Cannon Fodder's Struggle History

"To celebrate our meeting, I don't know if I have the honor to invite Mr. Fabrizio to have a cup of coffee." Carl asked without thinking, although it was in a gentle tone, it was with a strong affirmation.Carl turned his body slightly, and the highest floor of the stairs is the coffee shop for passengers in the upper cabin.

Fabrizio looked Carl up and down, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, which made him exquisite and charming.He was very curious, what was the reason why Carl was so kind to him?

"Of course, it's my honor." Nodding his head, Fabrizio did not refuse.

Carl noticed that when Fabrizio laughed, there was a small dimple on the side of his cheek, which reminded him of a small flower in spring, so he couldn't help but move his finger, wanting to poke it to see if it was as he imagined soft.

After coughing and making a graceful gesture of invitation, Carl personally led Fabrizio to the coffee shop.

Fabrizio was slightly curious. There were extremely beautiful stained glass on both sides of the coffee shop, and there were glazed lamps hanging on the top, which was very delicate.Sure enough, it is the most luxurious ship of this era.

There was a round oak table with four chairs and a beautiful vase with a bouquet of fresh roses on it.Next to the vase is a small fruit basket with fresh fruit in it.

It really is a top enjoyment.

"What kind of coffee do you want?" Carl opened the chair for Fabrizio in a very gentlemanly manner.

And Spicer, the servant who has been by Carl's side all the time, widened his eyes. When did his master, Mr. Carl, become so considerate and gentle?You know, even Miss Rose and Mr. Carl couldn't provide such meticulous and thoughtful service.

"Cappuccino." Fabrizio thought for a while, but he still didn't like the bitter taste of coffee. As for milk tea, let's forget it. After drinking the top famous tea in the Forbidden City, the taste of those milk tea It always feels like a bad product.

"Oh, the smooth milk foam and the mellow cinnamon taste blend wonderfully." Carl has always liked pure Blue Mountain coffee, and he often laughed at fancy coffee as a thing for women to drink.

Now, he praised the cappuccino without blinking, and the waiter standing aside quickly recorded it.He didn't react at all to the worn trousers under Fabrizio's coat, and his attitude was very considerate.

"The French ice cream and vanilla chocolate puffs here are delicious. Do you want some?" Carl flipped through the exquisite bronzing menu in his hand, pointed to the dessert, and asked seriously. He thought Fabrizio would like it chocolate.

"Vanilla chocolate puff, thank you." Fabrizio nodded lightly.

"Oh, Carl, you come to drink coffee too." A middle-aged man and an old man in captain's costume came over politely.

Carl got up to shake hands with him, with a decent smile on his face: "Good evening, Esme, Captain Smith. How about a cup of coffee together?"

Although the invitation was sent out, Carl did not want these two people to accept it. Out of the corner of his eye, he fell on Fabrizio who was on the side. It could be said that he and the big boy were drinking coffee for the first time, and he did not want others to disturb him.

"Of course." Esme showed a hearty smile, and nodded towards Carl reservedly, her eyes fell on Fabrizio, secretly guessing the identity of this young man in her heart.

Fabrizio's heart moved, this is the self-willed Esme, the real owner of the Titanic, he remembered, it was this person who forced Captain Smith to burn the last four boilers, and he just wanted to be the one in the newspaper. headline News.

The sinking of the Titanic was not only caused by this aspect. After many incredible coincidences, the world's top luxury ship sank completely.

So, start doing something now.Fabrizio smiled.

"Who is this gentleman?" Esme asked Carl politely, he did not remember this guest in the upper cabin.You must know that the people living in the upper class cabin are either rich or noble, even if they are not close to each other, they can still know each other.

The boy was wearing a woolen coat, and the empty sleeves and waist obviously didn't fit him well. Obviously it wasn't his clothes, it should be Karl's.Although the trousers on his legs were clean and tidy, they were gray and white after being washed many times. This young man must be from a poor family.Even so, Esme had to admit that he couldn't see where this boy was coming from.

"He is my friend, Fabrizio, Fabrizio, this is Mr. Esme, the owner of the great Titanic." Carl didn't want Esme to underestimate his big boy, and hurriedly The busy introduction deliberately accentuated his friend's tone, which showed that Fabrizio was what he valued.

A strange look flashed in Esme's eyes, and she stretched out her hand with a little interest: "Hello, Mr. Fabrizio."

"Hello, Mr. Esme." Fabrizio looked calm, with a smile on his lips, and his attitude was very calm.

Esme was even more surprised. The young man's back was straight, and he shook hands with him without a trace of embarrassment. His very handsome face was full of confidence and dignity. Aristocrats should be calm and elegant.

The light refracted by the stained glass in the coffee shop seemed to serve as a foil for the young man. The young man standing quietly was shrouded in light, as if he was in the royal palace, and Esme was just a subject meeting the prince.

Moreover, the hand he held was delicate and smooth, without a trace of calluses, as if it had been maintained with top-quality cream to have such flawless skin.

Incredible!

The waiter delivered coffee and dessert in good time.

"Big boy, how about the Titanic?" Esme asked proudly, he is indeed proud, the top and most luxurious ship in the world, isn't it?

"Great, a steel giant." Fabrizio smiled lightly. He could see Esme's doubts. He didn't mind others knowing that he was a third-class passenger: "Even third-class The cabins are very nice.”

This time Esme was really surprised. Normally, he would have blamed Carl for bringing inferior people into the coffee shop, but looking at Fabrizio with a calm demeanor, he was not that unhappy .

"Yes, Fabrizio and I met on the deck and we had a great conversation. It was a wonderful encounter." Carl, who was sitting by the side, squeezed his coffee cup tightly and defended Fabrizio loudly.He thought that if Esme showed the slightest contempt, he would take Fabrizio away, his big boy didn't deserve this kind of humiliation, he deserved better.

It's a good idea to change him to the upper cabin.Carl's eyes darkened, applauding his decision.

"You're absolutely right, Carl." Esme took over the conversation, and the boy in front of him was sipping coffee leisurely, his movements were as elegant as a nobleman's, with an innate nobility, he couldn't help but Don't admit it, this boy has nothing in common with the poor and uneducated bottom.

With a very natural deliberation, Fabrizio and Esme started talking.As long as he thinks, no one will be overwhelmed by his demeanor.

It took only a few moments for Esme to be drawn to his words, the boy's fascination with his words and actions.No wonder Karl looked at him differently.

Carl was not happy at all, he couldn't help but think sourly, Esme is very old, and he is young, strong and handsome, how can he be more attractive than himself?

Look, look, bragging about the Titanic again, the megalomaniac narcissist.Carl, who secretly belittled Esme in his heart, forgot that he was also an arrogant guy.

When it comes to the speed of the ship, Esme said that the last four boilers should be fired so that the Titanic will be faster, creating a miracle.

Captain Smith was hesitant. From his experience and technology, the ship must wait until the ship sails smoothly in order to speed up.

"Mr. Esme, why do you need to speed up? The Titanic is already the fastest ship, oh, it's even faster than a rocket." Fabrizio inserted it in time, with a little curiosity on his face.

"Oh, big boy, you know, it would be a miracle if the ship can sail into New York on Tuesday night." Esme immediately said triumphantly, as if she had been surrounded by countless reporters to take pictures.

"That's a pity. If you speed up, you won't be able to go to the front of the deck to see the scenery." Fabrizio said pretending to be sorry, with regret on his face.

"Looking at the scenery?" Esme was a little puzzled, but they provided the best service for the passengers of the Titanic.

"Yes, at the forefront of the bow, the sea breeze there is very strong, and the feeling of being in the strong wind is great." Fabrizio smiled with enjoyment, as if he was experiencing the sea breeze: " With the salty smell of the sea, and seeing the Titanic splitting huge waves, standing there, it's like you conquered the sea."

"If the Titanic speeds up, I won't be able to enjoy the sea breeze. At that time, the huge strong wind will blow me into the sky like a kite." Fabrizio said with a smile, such a little innocent words, people feel, It would be a heinous thing if this boy could not be allowed to enjoy such fun.

"Esme, such an unparalleled passenger ship is already unparalleled in the world, why deprive the passengers of such a small pleasure?" Carl immediately chimed in, his big boy shouldn't have such regrets.

Hearing what Carl said, Esme really hesitated. He didn't want Titanic to leave any regrets, and he was also committed to providing passengers with the most thoughtful service.

"Okay, big boy, you convinced me." Esme smiled, and said in a gentlemanly way: "The Titanic is the most perfect, so, naturally, it can satisfy your interests, and you can still enjoy the wonderful sea breeze ,child."

Fabrizio's eyes widened in astonishment, and his whole person was a little naive.Immediately, he laughed happily. This kind of smile reminded Carl of the cornflowers swaying in the wind in the field, which conveyed the taste of happiness.