Cannon Fodder's Struggle History

Such words also showed that Jack was also a pauper, and Rose, who was sitting next to Jack, was a little unhappy, obviously that Fabrizio had already admitted his identity.As long as Jack doesn't speak, everything about him will be covered up, and he will finally be accepted by the upper class.

"Jack is a very good painter. I have seen his works and they are great." Rose cut the conversation, clearly expressing her appreciation for Jack.

Carl couldn't deny it, even when he heard the intimate Jack, he just showed a disapproving expression.

Well, this rogue has another identity, a painter.

Absently, he picked up a piece of honey-glazed salmon with a fork, and secretly watched every move of Fabrizio around him.

"Oh, big boy, aren't you curious about the Titanic? This is Mr. Andrew, the chief designer of the Titanic." Mr. Esme, the owner of the Titanic, talked to Fabrizio in a low voice.The boy's every move has an attractive elegance, he is simply a born nobleman, and it is rare for him to appreciate such a child.

"Hello, Mr. Andrew." Fabrizio had sincere admiration in his eyes. The designer of this big ship, no matter what he said, the Titanic was indeed unparalleled.

Mrs. Bucket was keenly aware of Carl's dislike and dislike for Jack, and she immediately opened her mouth to provoke, with obvious hostility: "Mr. Dawson, how can you have money to travel? I really can't imagine it."

The sharp voice made Fabrizio hold the knife and fork tightly, and frowned slightly.

But Jack didn't take it seriously, and simply told his own story frankly, where he worked, and how he won the ticket for the Titanic.

The witty language and calm demeanor won Jack the goodwill of these high-class people, and also aroused their curiosity.

Fabrizio looked at his friends and described those sufferings in humorous words. From time to time, some people sighed in surprise. At this moment, Jack was the most dazzling of all, and his vivid words attracted everyone. people's attention.

"【Life is a gift from God, I don't want to waste it. I don't know what the future will be like, so I'd rather enjoy every day!】" Jack raised his wine glass with a chic gesture.

"It's wonderful!" The chubby Mrs. Brown was the first to applaud and praised Jack.

"That's great, enjoy every day!" Mr. Esme also applauded. Unexpectedly, the two passengers in the third-class cabin were so impressive.

Everyone was infected by Jack, and Mrs. Bucket's eyes flashed a bit of unwillingness, but she still smiled and raised her glass stiffly.

This pauper can really talk!

Rose's eyes showed joy and joy, and Jack's words were like a soft spring breeze, which warmed her heart. She had never felt that the world was so wonderful and so broad.

Looking at Jack affectionately, she thought, on the Titanic, the luckiest thing was to meet Jack.

Next, it was time to drink brandy in the smoking room. Carl rejected Esme's invitation. He looked at Fabrizio beside him: "What are we going to do next? We can go to the study to read a good book."

Karl thought about letting Fabrizio leave the third-class cabin. The smoky place is not suitable for him. Even if there is no room in the upper-class cabin, Fabrizio can still share a room with himself. Moreover, the room The bed was big enough.

God, what a wonderful idea.

Picture his big boy lying on the big red velvet bed with him, the tips of Carl's ears a little red.

"Mr. Carl, we are going back to our cabin." Jack interrupted suddenly, walked to Fabrizio's side, and expressed his attitude.

It was as if Fabrizio was very close to him. Although Carl was still smiling faintly, it was just that the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"That's a pity." Seeing Fabrizio's tired look, Carl swallowed his words. He felt that what his big boy needed was a comfortable bed.Smiling at Fabrizio, his voice was very gentle: "Have a good rest, big boy, see you tomorrow morning."

Don't want to pay attention to it anymore, Carl finally said lightly: "Mr. Dawson, thank you for having dinner with us, goodbye."

Then he left the banquet hall.

Rose felt uncomfortable standing there, she wanted to stay with Jack, even if she didn't do anything or say anything.

"Good night, Rose." Jack leaned down to hold Ruth's hand, and kissed it affectionately and implicitly, with a look of anticipation in his eyes. 】Seeing this scene, Mrs. Bucket finally felt relieved. This bug-like pauper will never have anything to do with her daughter again.

Rose's heart was pounding, her drooping right hand was tightly clenched, and she could even feel the sweat on her palm wet the note Jack handed her.

When he went back, Jack's face was flushed with excitement, and he couldn't help revealing to Fabrizio: "My friend, you know? I'm going to give Rose a real happy dance, let her put all her worries away." All troubles are forgotten."

Fabrizio, who covered his lips and yawned, paused: "What did you do? Jack?"

"I gave Rose a note that said 'enjoy every day and see you at the clock tower', she will definitely come." Jack's eyes were bright, with amazing affection, he felt that his brother must will support him.

"Jack, Miss Rose is Carl's fiancée, it's really inappropriate to do this." Fabrizio showed disapproval, he really didn't want to get involved in the mess between Jack and Rose.

For four days, the Titanic hit the iceberg on the fourth day, although this time Mr. Esme did not move as fast as in the movie, which did not make Fabrizio feel at ease.

Even though he knew the result, he felt helpless, which made him feel powerless.

Or, you can meet Mr. Andrew, who was the designer of the Titanic and knows the Titanic better than anyone.

"Carl? What a close call! A person with a high status and amazing money and wealth can actually be friends with a poor boy in the third class! This makes you flattered, Fabrizio!" Jack Finally, I couldn't bear the jealousy in my heart, and began to criticize without choice: "I really don't understand, it is worth you to bow down to him? Could this make you a superior person? Don't be stupid, they just Just treat us as fun!"

Obviously he and Fabrizio are friends, but he speaks for that Carl. Jack is not only jealous, but also uncomfortable, because he feels that his friend is alienated from him.

"Jack, I don't know what caused you to misunderstand and slander me like this." Fabrizio said with a sullen face, "I don't want to argue with you, you should calm down. "

Without hesitation, he turned around and left the third-class cabin from the stairs. This kind of inexplicable quarrel made Fabrizio feel as if a dark cloud had shrouded him, and the stuffy air in the cabin made him even more depressed.

Looking at the back of Fabrizio leaving straight away, Jack's eyes were red, and he slammed his fist hard on the wall. The pain in his fingers was not as good as the pain in his heart.

He broke a friend's heart!Damn banquet!Damn Carl!The most damned should be myself!