Sleep in the Caribbean

They might be the ones who got hurt.

This makes me anxious.

I noticed that JACK frowned imperceptibly, but the moment he turned to look at me, his expression changed into a hippie smile: "We agreed to meet in Singapore. My dear." Then he didn't have the slightest intention to turn around.

I was even more disturbed by JACK's attempt to persuade me.

"You're not good at lying, JACK. I have to see them right away. Right now." I responded with a firm look on his face, and my tone couldn't help but turn cold.

You know, I don't want to do that to JACK at all.

JACK raised his eyebrows and gave me a playful expression: "This is different from what the public says about PET." Then he frowned and looked embarrassed, "They got what they wanted, don't you want Spend some time alone with me, PET?" He even used this trick.I shook my head helplessly.

"They just want to go to sea with you, JACK, there will no longer be pirates in the world who go to sea with you for such a ghostly purpose." I was a little angry.

For their sincerity, I really can't use it like Jack and throw it away.

"It's obviously not worthwhile if they are hurt for me, isn't it? You shouldn't pay the bill."

I don't know why I have the qualifications to accuse JACK so blatantly, maybe Hazel and the others treat me as the queen mother, or maybe I just want JACK to become the kind person I always believed in in my heart.

Like he didn't leave but stayed and took me.Maybe I'm overreaching.

That's not Captain Jack Sparrow.

I finally found myself ridiculous.

"Then you don't know me very well."

I did see the haze in JACK's eyes, and at that moment I began to regret what I said.

He squinted at me with his head down, and sighed softly, with rare seriousness and some helplessness: "You always have to give up something to get it, my dear. Their lives are in their own hands. They are voluntary. I think now only you I don't know my own importance, PET."

I have to admit that this passage made me a little unresponsive. I have never heard JACK speak to me so seriously.

Did something happen to them? !My heart was tense, which didn't match my limp limbs.

I tried my best to convince myself that they were safe and sound, but tears rolled in my eyes.

Finally, I calmed myself down: "The world won't change. It's just that there are fewer and fewer things to cherish..." I almost uttered these cold words angrily.

JACK froze for a moment, and just responded to me with a somewhat bleak smile: "Close your eyes and pretend that all this is a nightmare, that's how I forgot it...PET."

I have to admit that there is a gap between me and JACK.

Everything is so contradictory, but I got into a dead end and couldn't let go.

JACK fulfilled his promise and didn't leave me in Tia Domana, but he betrayed the girls who had longed for him.

Life or death is uncertain.

I didn't say a word to JACK until my body was no longer numb and gradually recovered.

I admit that it seems naive to be so angry.

He is for me, isn't he.

But with worries about Hazel and the others, I can't forgive JACK, forgive myself.

I can't even forgive myself for being a scourge and a burden.

What's even more frightening is that we can only reach Asia with this small boat. Facing the vast sea, it is almost impossible.

Thinking of this, I got up and sat next to JACK, picked up the rum bottle on the side and took a sip, then grabbed the oar in his hand, and rowed silently.

Out of the corner of my eye, I can see the gleam in JACK's eyes looking at me, gentle and profound, and maybe there is some pity or grievance.

I will not be afraid of his loneliness, because he should be a person who is used to loneliness.

"Hey, do you think you can row to Singapore by yourself?"

While I was concentrating on my own emotions, JACK on the side suddenly said this in a low voice.

I thought it was because he finally couldn't help but wanted to find something to talk about, and prepared to respond to his inexplicable question, but found that there was no need for me to intervene.

"HMMMMMM... It would be better if there are two people." JACK quickly answered his own words, with a very serious expression on his face, without looking at me or showing that he was talking to me, "But not two people."

He tilted his head again: "So I said earlier that I shouldn't abandon Hazel and the others, buddy, it's too unwise."

Then he turned in another direction, with a serious face: "In that case, we can't even think about it, you bastard. Did your head grow on me?!"

Then he made another dilemma: "Hey guys, now we have to be united. Please unify your thinking, OK?"

"I don't want to paddle out there alone, brother."

"Yes, we'll all be mummies before we get there."

"Did you say mummy?"

"Oh... no, no."

"BUGGER... remember now Barbossa is the mummy we are not."

"Oh yes."

"AYE, AYE..."

JACK was talking to himself like this, in a way that I couldn't understand, which caused me to realize that he was discussing and chatting with himself after he talked for a while.

To be honest, I was a little dumbfounded.

But he seems to have a mind of his own, and the conversation is methodical, childish and serious by turns, and he doesn't forget to tease the damned Barbossa.

He looked a little busy and too funny, but it seemed like there were several JACKs talking in front of me.

"For the dignity of 'not a mummy', guys, we have to work hard." JACK continued his serious dialogue.

"Even if it's just one person."

"Aye, alone."

"Oh NONONO...not alone." After quickly responding to himself, JACK suddenly raised his head and looked at me, his eyes were bright and gentle, and I saw something similar to trust.Immediately afterward, he changed into a child-like smile that succeeded in a prank and grinned at me.

"We still have our Victory, don't we?"

I don't know what expression I have now, until I close my mouth when I want to speak, I don't know that I was similar to "stunned".

After JACK asked this cunning question, the corners of his mouth kept smiling, but his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he looked at me with deep eyes with a trace of worry, as if expecting that my answer should be what he thought I want the same.

I was a little bit unwilling, but the thought of "being determined by him" was always clear in my heart.

He is acting like this to please me, can I still pretend to be expressionless?

I finally smiled compromisingly, and met his bronzed smiling face facing the sun.

"Not Victory, just for the dignity of 'not mummy'.. savvy?"

Facing JACK's trickery, I have to describe this man as "cute" in my heart.

And I, as a person who is willing to give up everything for him, how can I have the perseverance not to forgive him, not to be a minion for a tiger.

Only I know that his attachment to the Black Pearl is stronger than anyone else.

Only I can see his face behind the crowd sometimes wryly smiling and sometimes shallow and lonely.

Or maybe, I am the only one who believes that all the actions of this man are kind, never crossing the line in his heart.

He has his helplessness and his compulsion.

That is enough reason for me to "lose all conscience" with him, put aside morality, and become an enemy of the world.

JACK smiled, without hypocrisy or ingratiating smile, the sun shone on his face, and the color seemed to have the smell of the sun, which made people couldn't help following.

"Savvy? HMMMMMM... nice vocabulary, PET. Where did you learn it?"

It seemed that a matter of his mind was finally settled, JACK smiled easily, and brushed my hair lightly with his fingers.

"...I don't know, maybe I heard it somewhere... You know I can't remember anything." I tilted my head, dismissive of the words that suddenly popped up in my mind.

"...then it's best not to hold grudges against PET~" JACK finally leaned back comfortably, taking the most relaxed and stretched posture.Only then did I realize that maybe he was worried before, and he didn't even change his sitting position.

"Then when did you start calling me PET?"

"From finding out that you are as cute as a kitten. PET~"

The deep eyes and confident mouth made me sink deeply.

As long as he doesn't mind, I will, without hesitation.

I can only silently wish HAZEL them all the best in my heart.

There are still too many unknowns and questions waiting for me to discover, and the future may be even more difficult and dangerous.

I can suddenly understand the thought that JACK left me behind.

After all, time together is equivalent to death together.

And there are only two people side by side in the pursuit of pirates, so it is also a kind of happiness.

And this road may seem too lonely and too bumpy.

When I woke up again, I felt warm and hot all over my body.

To be precise, I was awakened by this ambiguous wet and sticky feeling.

Not a good feeling.

I raised my arms in a daze and found them dry, but when I tried to lift the other one, I found it was tightly pressed.

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