Sleep in the Caribbean

Chu.

With some blessings and envy, I turned around and pushed JACK away with some blame.

JACK still turned his head and smirked at me: "What's wrong with PET, it's no big deal~"

I was really angry: "Don't you understand, they are fighting because of you! WHEAT should be with MILEANOR, but you also seduced her, right?"

When JACK is not around me, I can't help but imagine what he is doing with all the girls on the boat.But I don't have the confidence to interfere with him, this is my sorrow.

After blurting it out, I found myself using "also" and "seduce", which made me regret it, and I immediately avoided Jack's sight.

He seemed to spend two seconds thinking:

"PET... If you are jealous, I will be very happy~" But his response was still heartless.

I seem too obvious.

But I'm also more convinced that he did something, maybe not on purpose, but at least made these girls find him attractive.

To be honest, I am really a little unwilling.

Sometimes I keep thinking how great it would be if I was the only one in the world who could discover the strengths and charms of JACK.

But the hateful thing is that he can always easily win the favor of others.

Maybe there are some qualities that cannot be discovered by appearance or words alone.

JACK's charm can always hit other people's hearts somewhere.

And I, perhaps, should be content.

At least I did know some little-known side of JACK.

Seems like a rather long journey.

When the boat sailed for about ten days, we finally saw the land, but we sailed into the river again.

It should be the first time I have seen such a wide river.

When I watched it merge into the sea calmly and tirelessly, I, who was entering it against the current, felt an inexplicable sense of openness.

I stayed quietly in my room as before, thinking, to be precise, thinking about things.

Some more and more clear and wonderful dreams.

I seem to fall in love with the feeling of being alone and quiet, with no one to disturb me.

Even though the figure of Jack still floats in my mind when I am alone, these thoughts make me happy.

I think he must be staying at the bow now, pointing the long binoculars and directing the course.

"Hey, Honey, I'll show you something interesting~" A pleasant mezzo-soprano interrupted my thoughts, and it was MILEANOR who rushed in happily without knocking on the door.

We are already very familiar with getting along these days.

She always treats me very well, even though she has been very dissatisfied with JACK, she still treats me impeccably.Has a thoughtfulness that men can't give.And I did appreciate her kindness, and it seemed that there was something about me that she liked.

And the same is true for WHEAT following her.

WHEAT always gently heals my ears and relieves my pain.

But she always blamed herself for not being able to cure me, and sometimes said something like "JACK will worry".

Every time I hear this, I always shake my head helplessly and gently, teasing that the heartless JACK doesn't care about my little disability.

It is a delicate relationship.

"About what?" I was very interested.

And the appearance of HAZEL after that really surprised me secretly.

MILEANOR smiled brightly, indicating that the thing was in HAZEL's hands.

And I, with a smile, cast my sights on the exquisite wooden box in HAZEL's hand.

Hazel smiled at me and sat down next to me.

Indeed, her attitude towards me is much better than before.

Maybe she saw JACK's ruthlessness and finally chose to give up, or maybe she found that I was indeed "harmless" and passive.And gradually accepted me.

I guess I often help with chores like sweeping decks and that's what she sees.

Although I don't intend to please her, I just want to do something that I can do to repay the unconditional treatment and entertainment for me.

"MILEANOR said he wanted to dress you up." HAZEL said to me with a sweet smile.

I found that she was indeed more beautiful when she smiled than when she frowned.

Pretty girls are indeed more suitable for laughing.

I was slightly startled, I don't know if I was moved by her smile or because of the matter of dressing up.Maybe both.

"HMMMMMMM...I don't think I fit in with this..." I started to feel a little awkward.

For these feminine things, I have never been very concerned about, nor am I good at it.

Including hair and clothing, I think as long as it is clean and well-read, it will be fine.I haven't paid much attention to these either.

Maybe it's my carefree nature, and I'm helpless about it.

"There is no girl who is not suitable for dressing up, Honey." MILEANOR also leaned over and put his hand on my shoulder.

"Um..." From their friendly and interested expressions, I found that I couldn't refuse and it was difficult to refuse their kindness, "So...how should I do it? To be honest, I'm not good at this at all..." I Some are not good at dealing with such

scene.

The smiling faces of these beautiful girls are more irresistible to me than the rough villains.

"We just found out that you never dress up, dear." Hazel said to me with some kind accusations, but there was a gentle smile in her bright eyes.

Her beauty and feminine tenderness did make me feel a little inferior.

"Compared to killing people, a girl like you is more suitable to be Xiaojiabiyu. But since you can't, then you can't ignore these." MILEANOR pointed at me, as if reasoning with a child, "If you modify it a little. .must be more charming

, HONEY. . "And the tone of her last sentence is full of gentle flirting factors.

It seems that I am riding a tiger, "...whatever you want, ladies~" I couldn't help laughing, as if I was at my disposal.

"Good girl~" MILEANOR brushed my face with his fingers, then HAZEL began to consider me carefully, while WHEAT combed my hair with a smile.

It's something I'm not used to.

I wondered how I could trust them so much and let them move so defenselessly.

Maybe I knew instinctively that they didn't have a trace of hostility.

"It's really beautiful hair..." WHEAT untied my original braid, and gently fiddled with the loose hair.

"Well... I like it very much. It's just that it seems inconvenient a lot of times, I've been thinking about cutting it..." I found myself starting to find something to say, and I was a little nervous for not knowing, "Maybe I can sell it for a good price ~" I wanted to tease something, but

Then take the knife yourself.

"don't want!!!"

The girls said almost in unison, wide-eyed as if what I was about to do was something terrible.

"What a pity." WHEAT stroked my hair, "I always wanted to grow it long." MILEANOR nodded in agreement.

"You know, when you cut people, the way your hair flutters is very charming." Hazel added in a timely manner.

This reminds me of the tragic battle before, although I don't know what I looked like, I just remember the frantic state of mind at that time.

But her expression seemed to have really seen something stern, and there was a touch of sympathy in her eyes, and it seemed more yearning.

I rubbed my stuffy left ear habitually, and laughed: "If it is stained with blood, will it look more like a ghost? It won't be pretty~" Seeing her expression, I was worried if it was Touched on some of her sorrows about JACK, and then took

Start cooking by yourself.

"Ghosts won't save me, will they?" Hazel looked at me seriously, and while talking, he dug out a few small round boxes from the wooden box and approached me.

"You should be more confident, honey. Even if it means suffering around that bastard, you should be kinder to yourself." Her soft and charming voice made me a little intoxicated for a while.

Only then did I realize that she was caring about the knife I made up for her at the end of the battle.

Although I am also the kind of person who cares about favors from others, I have no intention of expecting anything in return from others.

What's more, to a certain extent, that knife was just a relief for myself.

The three girls started dabbing some fine-smelling fine powder on my face with relish, which made me smell like them too.

I just stayed there numbly and acted cooperatively.Listening to their lively discussions about some topics that only women would care about and comments on me from time to time.

"Blake, why is your face so small?! Oh my god..."

"You're too skinny, Honey, men like fat..."

And I am really not good at these, so I had to smile awkwardly.

It seems that I am a little out of touch no matter what.

"How much do you know about Jack, Blake?" Hazel asked me casually, drawing on my eyebrows with a pen.

But I still felt her concern.

The other two girls also looked at me.

"...Maybe a lot, maybe a little..." I was slightly taken aback, thought for a while, and gave this answer helplessly.

I thought that such an inexplicable answer would make them ask the bottom line, but their somewhat deep eyes seemed to be able to understand my feelings.

Maybe JA