[Titanic] Surprise in the bubble

Kevin's words were choked in his throat, he couldn't get up and down and was about to get angry, but the other bearded man patted him on the shoulder and dragged him out. Before leaving, he turned around and confessed, "Let's go to the restaurant and come back in two hours." After finishing speaking, he left.

As soon as the sound of closing the door sounded, Jack spat blood on the ground with a 'wow', then leaned on the wall with one hand, bent over and started vomiting on the ground.

I pinched a cigarette, went to hug him, patted his back, saw him trembling in pain, and was cold all over, so I picked him up, went to the bed and sat down, and put him directly into my arms .

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough..." He coughed so loudly that the blood he vomited splashed on the ground, and my pants were screwed up quite a bit. Looking at him worriedly, she pressed her lips to his cheek, and then whispered softly in his ear.

Jack slowed down for a while before he stopped the coughing. He leaned against my arms panting heavily, and stopped talking. He only pressed his trembling hands on his chest and looked at me with his eyes.

I took out the box of painkillers from my pocket and fed him again. This time I didn’t find a thermos pot, and the water on the table was a bit cold, so I pushed it in with my mouth, and then held his chest in a daze. After a while, he wiped away the blood that was about to dry up at the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief.

His face was pale and blue, and he was very weak. He was no longer strong when he was panting, but a little abnormally weak. When he inhaled, he was almost inaudible, and when he exhaled, he seemed to be rushing out.

I blew a few more breaths into my mouth for him to drive his breathing rhythm, but there was no big improvement, and I just leaned on me in a daze.

"It will be fine, Jack." I comforted softly: "Don't worry, I'm still with you and I won't leave you."

Jack moved his eyes, took a look at me, then closed his eyes, leaned his head sideways, his nose on my neck, and grabbed my arm that was around him with one hand.

I know that he is in a relying position, and my heart twitches with discomfort, but I still have to pretend nothing happened, hug him to rest, and kiss his cheek from time to time to comfort him.

I thought, I couldn't hate myself more. —— Fate probably really cannot be changed, maybe because I disturbed him and Rose, and I had the idea of ​​letting him live, God would take his life in this way.

It was me who made him like this, it was me.

When Jack was able to talk again, four or ten minutes had passed, he barely raised his head, looked at the blood on the ground, and said to me: "Help me clean up the room, I don't want them to know... "

"Well, where is your luggage? I'll get it for you when I'm done, and then we'll go back."

He frowned and nodded, pointing feebly under the opposite bed, then took a deep breath, turned his head and stopped talking.

I put him on the bed, and found a mop from the corridor to pier the floor.Only my trousers are stained with blood, but because the trousers are black, so if you don’t look carefully, you shouldn’t be able to see it. It’s just that Jack is in trouble. He is wearing a shirt, and he has already stained it a lot. Later If you go out, there will definitely be some trouble.

So I could only take out two boxes from the place he pointed. I opened them and found that there were still clothes stuffed in them when I saw him a few days ago.He took it out and put it on for him.

He simply cleaned up the drawing utensils and papers that he had put on the bedside, then sat back beside him, looked at Jack and asked, "Would you like to rest for a while?"

He shook his head lightly, then sighed, propped his elbows to get up, I supported him, and let him climb up my back against me, his two arms were so soft that they could hardly hook my neck, I could only lift his butt up and let him rest the neck up on my head, then I picked up his two suitcases and went out.

Just as soon as I opened the door, a piece of chewing gum was spat on my pants. I looked over angrily and found that it was a group of children.

There was a little boy with chestnut hair standing in the front with a disgusting expression and spitting at us, "Damn gay! Disgusting!"

"You—" I was so angry that I would go over and pick up his collar, and take him to find his parents, and give him a stern reprimand.But I didn't want a fat woman to come out suddenly, hurriedly covered the mouth of the child who was still waiting to speak, and looked at me in horror, "I'm sorry, sir, I didn't take good care of my child."

My hand was still raised in the air, as if I was about to hit her. Several doors around me were opened, and there were many pairs of eyes staring at me with hostility, which made the flames of anger in my heart grow stronger. bigger.

"Forget it, Sean... let's go back." Jack whispered on my shoulder, and then grabbed my clothes.

I held my breath in my chest, stared at my eyes for a long time, and finally carried Jack on my back in dejection, walked around them, quickened my pace, took Jack all the way back to the room, and put his luggage on the On the sofa, he was put on the bed again, and a few soft cushions were placed for him to rest on.

"If you're tired, go to sleep." His eyelids moved, and then he pulled the top button of his shirt with his fingers. I helped him unbutton it knowingly, revealing his skinny chest. I watched the chest rise and fall for a while, and then gradually stabilized.

Jack looked at me worriedly, then grabbed my hand, said nothing, and slowly fell asleep, I stood up lightly when he was fast asleep, and walked to the sofa opposite the bed Go, pour yourself a glass of water, and breathe a sigh of relief.

In a daze, I turned my head to look at Jack, who was leaning against the head of the bed, weak, and then turned back again, staring blankly for a while.

I don't know what I was thinking, but I just felt that my mind was chaotic and uncomfortable, so I simply closed my eyes, threw my head up on the sofa, relaxed my whole body, and emptied my mind.

On April 4th, it was already dark...

Faster, faster...