[Titanic] Harbor

"And where do you want to go, Ruth?"

"I..." Ruth's expression was blank for a moment, obviously she didn't think about going anywhere, and just came out of one place and wandered around like Erica.

Now both women have encountered a lost place in their lives.The former is because he doesn't know where he lives, and the other is because he can't find the source of his love.It seems that they have no way to guide each other.They can only go their separate ways after a brief exchange.

"I want to go to the deck. Do you want to go together? There is a panoramic view of the sea!" Ruth adjusted her mood.Invitation to Erica.

"I think I'll take a look inside now. I'm not in a hurry to enjoy the sea view. Then Ruth, it's windy at sea, add a dress for yourself."

Erica and Ruth then separated.Seeing Ruth leave just like that, Erica frowned.She quickly found a nearby room and asked the personal maid to bring Ruth a cloak.

It is a fact recognized all over the world that the Titanic is as warm as spring.Therefore, people on board will prepare gorgeous dresses and expensive jewelry, but few people will bring an inappropriate winter coat.

The original Erica left in a hurry, she didn't prepare a dress that could make her stand out, and she didn't even think about going to the prom.So in the preparation of clothes, she prepared some of everything.

If there is no letter from the family, she does not know how many springs, summers, autumns and winters she will have to spend after she arrives in the United States.So it is the wisest thing to prepare for everything.

Erica silently recalled that the original clothes were enough for the shipwreck.But these things can be very compelling to use without the right reasons.

It was only the second day on board, and Erica rubbed her gray-brown handbag, reminding herself constantly, don't rush, there is always a chance.

She decided to go to the Titanic's cafe anyway.The maid said, just follow the long corridor to find it.

Erika declined the maid's guidance and walked through the empty corridor alone.

Titanic is equipped with indoor swimming pool, gym, Turkish bath, library, elevator and squash court and so on.Everything is like a luxurious hall.The first-class ticket can use these facilities at will.

"Nearest lady, how many do you have here?"

"Just me, find me a quieter place, thank you."

Erica tipped the valet who led the way a dollar, and the valet took her cue well.Arranged a hidden corner seat for Erica.

He opened a seat for Erica, let Erica sit comfortably, and then he handed over the tea order.

Erica took a look at it, and chose a cup of black coffee for herself at random.

See the chapter for details.This pantry list is hand drawn.The lines are flexible and vivid, and the details are neat and neat.The whole tea list set off by beautiful English calligraphy is like a work of art.

The valet had evidently chosen a nice seat for her.There were not many people in the cafe at this time.After all, the aftertaste of last night's jubilant banquet was still unabated.Some people are still catching up on sleep at this time.

Yuan body didn't even take a step out of his room yesterday.She has been reading the same novel in her room, and the author of the novel is unknown in later generations.

And Erica now vaguely remembers the contents of the book, and it is nothing more than a story about you loving me, but I don't love you.It's very nasty, and there are some metaphors of larks and little nightingales mixed in.To be able to read this kind of book for a day, Yuan is also a powerful girl.

Anyway, the perfect opportunity to make a first impression has passed.

Erica took a sip from her coffee cup.Black coffee is full-bodied with a bit of bitterness.However, she had to swallow the bitterness of this mouthful, which lifted her spirit a little.

By this time, Ruth should be on deck.Whether she will meet the Jack of her destiny remains to be seen.

Of course, Ruth.How many Ruths will there be on the Titanic? !

Of course Erica knew that the girl she was talking to not long ago was the protagonist of the romance of the century.She knew Jack, and she knew Carl.

But so what?

If a person chooses the former between watching love and her own life, then she must be a person who despises life.

Erica is not that kind of person.The sinking of the Titanic was like a sword of Damocles. She endured some pressure, but did not find an entry point to solve the problem.

She looked at the decoration of the cafe.

The fine wood paneling decoration, which has been configured in the common room before, is similar to the configuration in the cafe.The thick carpet seems to bury people in it, and when you step on it with small leather shoes, you even have the illusion of stepping on the clouds.

The whole room is sunny, only where Erica is, there is some gloom.But the visual blind spot can help her weigh the guests coming and going here.

At this time, there was no one in the cafe.A few of them also sat away in twos and threes, and they were far away from Erica's position.

Near the door sat two ladies with two cocktails in front of them.They were brightly dressed and seemed ready for a feast, but from Erika's vantage point they could hear their whispers arguing, making their conversation more like a cockfight.

Farther away from Erica, against the wall where the portrait hangs, there is a gentleman.He was also sitting alone, with a thick book spread out in front of him.

Erica watched him from the side—he seemed to be passing the time, not meeting anyone.But this person just sat there, revealing a taste of rejection.

She sat and hesitated for a while on what she did, but in the end she didn't go there to strike up a conversation.

But at least she remembered this man.This person looks like a bit of a superior.

After the steam in the coffee cup slowly dissipated, Erica still hadn't found anyone to strike up a conversation with in the cafe.

The two women not far away reached a consensus and left as close as ever.Christo lowered her eyes alone, looking at the cold coffee cup.

"May I help you with anything?" The manservant walked to her side and pulled back her wandering thoughts with a voice.

"It's nothing. I think it's time for me to leave too." She picked up her handbag, and before she left, she looked back at the man reading a book. A third of the book in front of him had been turned over. During the two hours in a daze, he had gained something.

She couldn't help feeling a little annoyed that she had wasted precious survival time.Turned around and left in a hurry.

There are already more people in the corridor.The hangovers are all thrown into a whole new life, too.The people who came and went were all dressed in bright clothes. Compared with them, Erica only had a young face and a good figure.

If the person walking towards her showed a lot of curiosity towards her, she would also give a smile back.At least in the eyes of others, her smile is very sincere.

It's that corner again.Several menservants and maidservants blocked the way.Erica's original intention was to go back to her room and change into a relatively gorgeous outfit.But this person blocking the way blocked her thoughts, and they didn't mean to disperse for a while.

They seem to be discussing something.But when Erica approached, they quickly dispersed.

The flow of news between servants is always the fastest.They are everywhere, and if you ignore them, you will lose a lot.

But some things, knowing it, will only get you into trouble.Erica squinted her eyes, but still walked away quickly.

She is aware of the most famous love affair on the Titanic. Although the behavior of the characters needs to be socialized before the final judgment can be made, she thinks there is no need to go into details about the well-known stories of "you jump and I jump". Involved.

Erica's financial situation is definitely not optimistic.Although she carried some pounds and dollars, she could still go to the bank to receive a certain amount of family remittances every month to maintain her daily life.But in essence, her contribution to her family has been minimal.

What the future will look like is in a bad walk.

The Dalton family invested all their resources in the Titanic.If the history has not changed in the end, the family cannot escape the fate of bankruptcy, then the money that Erica can have is only these jewels and fragmentary pounds.

Save if you can.

Meeting Jack and Ruth at this time and paying attention to their love is the most waste of life.All the people on the Titanic are worth making friends with, except... these few protagonists.

This dress will not work.Neither will this one.This one doesn't fit either.

Erica's bedside has been thrown a lot of clothes.The fabrics of these clothes are very good, and the style is not outdated, but all of these can not achieve the purpose of making people shine.

Under the surprised eyes of the maid, she dropped the last coat.

Erica had to give up her self-torture, it was impossible to find a dress that could turn Cinderella into a princess in this batch of clothes!

She frowned and found herself a peacock blue suit.The accessories are decorated with a champagne-colored silk scarf, the hat is simple and low-key, and the jewelry uses a few silver necklaces embellished with pearls, which are worn in random order to create a fair effect.

"Miss, this is already very good." The maid actually wondered if this Miss Erika fell in love with someone on the boat, which rekindled her love.

"I know." Erica sipped a little lipstick, and while applying powder, she asked, "Katie, can I still take out my bosom furnace? I still need to prepare more when I go on the deck. I've always been afraid It's cold. And, Ruth... how's it going over there?"

"Miss...she encountered some things today...but...your cloak really helped...Half an hour ago, the cloak was sent back." Caddy replied hesitantly, Waiting for Erica's questioning.

If Erica pressed, she could tell the gossip she knew.These aristocratic girls all like to know what they want to know, and they should be happy to hear about poor Miss Ruth's bad luck.

"Ah! That's good. I'll go to a high-end restaurant for lunch, so there's no need to deliver food."

Erica dropped the eyebrow pencil and stood up from the dressing table.

She didn't mean to ask.It made the maid feel a little lost.