[Comprehensive Wear] You will get used to wearing it

Yang Yi held his dizzy head and was dragged onto a ship by a man. On the deck, he watched a group of people wave their hands to those on the shore like crazy, and then he was dragged through the crowded corridor and into a ship. The room was more crowded than his high school dormitory, and there were already two people in it.Yang Yi didn't have the energy to pay attention to other things, he just threw the bag he had been carrying instinctively on an empty bed, then climbed up by himself, pulled off the thin quilt and fell asleep.

In the third life, after Yang Yi visited the Paris Opera House, his health began to gradually deteriorate, and he suddenly seemed to be ten years older. He hurriedly handed over his fixed property to the son he and Phantom adopted at the beginning hand, and then back to Provence.He only survived one spring there, and fell asleep one night when summer came.

When Yang Yi woke up, he was pulled up from the ground by the man who had been pulling him. Hearing what he said, it seemed that they were leaving too quickly. He bumped into an iron frame and passed out.But because they seemed to be in a hurry at the time, Yang Yi was dragged into the boat before he knew anything.

Yang Yi was woken up by the cold, the quilt on the bed was too thin for him, although the coldness was not a big deal for his young body, but for Yang Yi with an old heart That being said, it was definitely too cold.But no matter how cold it is, it can't compare to Yang Yi's cold heart. In the sleep just now, he has already read the memory of this body. Jack Dawson, a wandering painter, originally planned to see what is happening on the pier with his partner. No ship to the United States was willing to let him exchange his labor for a ticket. As a result, he won two tickets for the Titanic while playing cards with people in a bar.

This bad fate!Yang Yi only had this idea now, Jack Dawson, the rich lady who fell in love with the rebellion, died under the peony flower in the end, and lost her life in vain, but the lady was rescued and lived well to one hundred next year.

"Jack, get up quickly. It's the Titanic after all. There's still good food in the cabins of the low class. I haven't eaten meat for a week. Hurry up and buy some. After this time period, here The chef here won’t have time to prepare food for us!” Fabrizio pushed Yang Yi who was still lying down, and said in his tone that he was not at all unhappy because he was an inferior person. Excited to be able to eat good food.

Yang Yi sat up, shook his head and sighed. After all, he is a child, and he has no real troubles. As long as his stomach is full, it is the best for him.

"Hurry up, they're going to steal all the smoked sausage!" Fabrizio said, holding Yang Yi's hand.

"Got it." Yang Yi rubbed his belly, he was really hungry.Rubbing his swollen forehead, Yang Yi walked out with Fabrizio. Sure enough, the chef was delivering food in the hall, and a few pennies can make a full meal. Although there are low-class people here, but Those who can afford a ticket can still get a few pennies.

Fabrizio took Yang Yi to the place where several buckets of food were kept. Yang Yi frowned when he saw it. Several large iron buckets were neatly arranged, and the nearest bucket contained what looked to be very rare food. The vegetable soup, with a few yellowed cabbage leaves floating on it, the one next to it has a big lump of mashed potatoes in it, and the sides of the bucket are all messy and mushy, and next to it is a bowl with broken bread The bucket, apparently filled with bread offcuts from the loaves for the gentlemen, and an empty bucket, as evidenced by some minced meat at the bottom, was the bucket of smoked sausages.

Fabrizio looked at the empty bucket regretfully, and said, "Jack, this is really bad, I should have called you up earlier."

"It's okay, I'm not very hungry." Yang Yi lost his appetite when he saw these foods. He lived a good life in his first three lives. Although he is not particularly picky, he still has some needs that he should have. , For example, the requirements for food, at least it can't look like pig food.

"Jack, you should eat something, we won some money." Fabrizio said with a blink of his eyes. Although he and Jack had known each other not long ago, he knew that Jack was a good person, that's why he trusted him so much before. Jack gambled together.

"No need, I want to go out to relax, what about you?" Yang Yi shook his head, determined not to eat these foods that made him vomit, anyway, he has plenty of money, so he is afraid that he won't be able to eat good things here!

"No, I came to see you while you were sleeping. I should go to bed now." Fabrizio shook his head and rubbed his stomach and said, he was too full just now, and now he doesn't want to move at all.

"Okay, I'll take a cabin too, I want to get my sketchbook." Yang Yi said, he had made up his mind not to go back to this cabin again.

"Well, you always want to paint." Fabrizio shrugged and said, walking back indifferently.

There was no one in their cabin. Fabrizio looked at him strangely and said, "They have gone out since we came in and have never come back."

"You go to sleep and don't care what they do. By the way, give me your bag. Most of the money I won this morning is in my bag. I'll share some with you."

"Oh, that's great." Fabrizio said happily, and then handed the bag containing all his belongings to Yang Yi without any doubts, and then put the quilt on his head and prepared to go to sleep.

Yang Yi shook his head, took a thousand pounds of change from the bracelet, put it in the pocket of Fabrizio's favorite clothes, and said: "I put the money in the pocket of your black coat , you remember!"

"Understood." Fabrizio said sullenly under the quilt.

Yang Yi pulled his quilt away, then stuffed the bag in and let him hold it in his arms, and said: "Remember to take the bag with you, who knows if the two people who live with us are thieves, this is all ours. The money is gone, if we lose it we will starve to death before we reach America!"

"I know, I'm not a child."

"Then you hug the bag. I'm leaving!"

"Okay, remember to come back at dinner time!" Fabrizio said with a wave of his hand.

Yang Yi grabbed the doorknob, looked at Fabrizio who was still smiling with his eyes closed, and finally said, "Fabrigio, do you believe in fate?"

Fabrizio opened his eyes suspiciously, looked at Yang Yi, wondering why he would say this.

"On the night of NO.14, remember not to stay in the lower cabin anyway. If there is no other way, use the money you have bagged and give some to the crew. In any case, don't stay in the lower cabin on the night of NO.14."

"What do you mean?"

After Yang Yi finished speaking, he ignored Fabrizio's question and walked out quickly.The corridor is still bustling with people, there are old people, children, men, women, all of these people have smiles on their faces, and they are all cheering that they can get on this ship, but they don’t know that it is a ship. In death wear, almost all the people here were buried in the bottom of the sea.

Although Yang Yi was very sad, he knew that he could not stop this, all he could do was to remind that kid named Fabrizio, as long as he listened to it, that thousand pounds would be enough for him to buy it in the United States. The next small house, and then do some small business to live.

After walking out of the lower cabin, Yang Yi went directly to find a crew member who led a dog to shit in the lower cabin, gave him a hundred pounds, and said: "I believe there are still rooms in the first class, please help me find a room." between."

The crew looked at Yang Yi with the eyes of a monster, holding the one hundred pounds in their hands and didn't know what to do.

Yang Yi glanced at the crew and said, "You only need to use the money to do things. As for whether I have the money to pay the rent, that's my business. I'll give you a hundred more afterwards."

"Good sir, do you have any other orders?" Although the crew thought Yang Yi was very strange, the one hundred pounds in his hand was the real thing, and there would be another hundred pounds afterwards, which was worth a year for him With such a generous move, the crew believes that this is not fake money.

"Is there anyone here to buy ready-made clothes, and I want a haircut."

"Yes, then please wait a moment, I will take this dog back with you." Said the crew respectfully.

"Okay then, I'll wait for you here, hurry up."

"Yes." The crew nodded in agreement, and then quickly left with the dog. He only got a tip of five pounds for helping the ladies with the dog, and it was thankless, so Yang Yi must be such a generous guest. to catch.

The crew member walked away for about 10 minutes, then ran over panting, and said, "Sir, I have asked enough questions for you. There are still three vacant rooms in the first-class cabin. You can choose one later."

"Okay. By the way, what's your name?"

"Charles, Charles is struggling."

"Charles can just call me Dawson from now on, can we hurry up now, these clothes are really uncomfortable." Yang Yi complained.

"Of course, of course."

When Yang Yi changed his clothes, straightened his hair and came out, he was already hungry and his chest was stuck to his back. Charles still respectfully followed behind Yang Yi, because when he saw Yang Yi dug up a lot of meat without hesitation. After buying several sets of extremely expensive clothes and some accessories, it was determined that this gentleman was a rich man, and he was probably a great nobleman, because after this Mr. Dawson put on good clothes, the whole The temperament of the person looks extremely noble, and even he, a man, finds this gentleman quite charming.

Yang Yi asked Charles to take him to the restaurant. Fortunately, rich people always have a late lunch. It is about two o'clock now, and there are still many people eating in the restaurant.Yang Yi glanced at the whole restaurant casually, walked to an empty table and sat down, then ordered a medium-rare steak, a glass of juice and some fruit for dessert.

There were six people sitting on the table next to Yang Yi, a fat lady who looked very kind, another thin lady who looked shrewd, and a sweet girl with baby fat but a stern face. child.The other three men have nothing to say. Although they are of different ages, they are all gentlemen.

These few people were talking about the origin of the Titanic. Yang Yi saw the girl lighting a cigarette with unskilled movements, and there was a hint of excitement in her eyes.Yang Yi frowned, and didn't look at the people at that table, because his food had already been delivered.

"Charles, have you had lunch yet?"

"Yes."

"Would you like to sit for a while?" Yang Yi pointed to the empty seat beside him and said.

"No, sir. If you have no other orders, I'll go out to work first. I'll come to see you in an hour." Charles looked at his watch and said.

"Half an hour is enough. The chefs here are good, but I don't like Western food."

"Okay, then please use it slowly."