Killing Mary Sue [Comprehensive Anglo-American]

"Marian knew that if she didn't get out of here, stop the Titanic from hitting the iceberg, or convince Carl to get off the ship in time... then it would be over.

The meaning of her coming here is gone.

After being taken to the captain's room, no matter how she explained to the captain, this "unsinkable" dream ship would hit an iceberg in the middle of the night, and more than 500 passengers died underwater.As long as he is willing to listen to his own words, slow down and pay close attention to the icebergs that surfaced around the tip of the water on the night of April 4th... Maybe he can save everyone, save everyone.

But the captain has absolute confidence in his profession and the ship.This is his last voyage, and after successfully reaching the other shore, he can retire with honors and draw a perfect end to his career.He thinks there is no evidence for what Marianne said, and she looks embarrassed and crazy. Even if the captain is a highly respected person, he will not believe a fare evader for no reason.He promised Marianne that he would order the crew to pay closer attention to the situation in the Irish waters, so as to temporarily appease Marianne, and took her to a separate confinement room to detain her.

But Marianne knows in her heart that the captain's words cannot be trusted, and she can only rely on herself to save Karl.She had to escape from here, find him, and persuade him. She would not be at ease until she personally watched him disembark. This trip was not in vain.

So Marianne knocked him out from behind while the crew brought her a set of clean clothes, changed into his clothes and escaped from the confinement room.She was lucky, no one noticed anything unusual along the way, and she was able to reach the living cabin unimpeded.The clothes of a third-class girl were looted in the same way. She put on the top hat that came with her and walked silently towards the suite where Carl was—

Wait for me, Carl.Marianne said silently in her heart: No matter how Ruth, Jack, and those who don't know the truth misunderstand you, spurn you, and look down on you, only I will never give up on you.I will prove to you how shallow and unfaithful your fiancée is, I will prove to you that I am right, the Titanic will sink and your family will go bankrupt.I will prove that on this ship, I am the only one who really cares about you and loves you silently.Believe it or not, I will save you and let you live happily——

Wait for me, Cal Hockley.I am coming. "

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[Admiration], Jane was amazed, and couldn't help applauding, [Admiration, this strange brain circuit is beyond the reach of mere mortals]

Life No. [-] scratched his head, 【What's the matter with always sympathizing with the villain... the real villain never looks back--I mean, the real villain doesn't need you to save him.If you encounter it unfortunately, don’t think too much and save yourself quickly...]

Although villains are often very attractive, they are either rich or handsome or smart and close to monsters or all three, such as Voldemort, such as Joker.However, if this kind of person really appeared in reality, more than 90.00% of them would run away as far as they could, without remembering how deep and crazy they claimed to love them.

Besides, Carl Hockley is not a big villain after all, his life experience is not pitiful, and the ending is not so tragic in comparison.This inexplicable plot of the Virgin really made the system feel dizzy.

[Jack and Ruth met,] Life No. [-] whispered, [The most beautiful, most memorable, most unforgettable, and deadliest encounter]

I still remember the bright and charming look of Ruth when she lifted her hat and raised her eyes at the pier, soft and plump like pearls, and classical and dignified like oil paintings.The halo and silhouette cast from the side of her face at the moment she stood by the railing and looked at the sea are so beautiful and soft that time stops and stops.

Perhaps what attracted Jack Dawson at first was the beauty of Ruth Dewitbukett, but in the end he fell, but what he loved deeply was the rebellion in the bones of the aristocratic girl, the yearning for freedom and pure love, and the courage to break through ethics and morality The shackles of self-discipline, the firm will to pursue one's own heart.They are destined to cherish each other and be fascinated by each other, even if they are tested by life and death, they never give in.

Some emotions flow slowly.There is love that lasts ten thousand years at a glance.

Even in the many worlds that Jane has experienced, this kind of love that spans life and death and never fades with time is rare and precious enough.

[It's much better than yours...] Life No. [-] beeped softly, saw Jane's gaze slanted, and said quickly, "Marian has found Karl soon, it's time for you to play 】

Jian glanced at the guilty system assistant with a half-smile, and went down the steps, sighing, 【Could it be that the will of the world sees my resentment? !I'm finally not a poor bee! ! 】

That's right, Life No. [-] finally rose to prominence and earned Jane a decent identity—the daughter of a perfume family from Paris, whose ancestors were once enshrined as nobles by Francois I, with titles and The kind of land.It was only later that the Capet dynasty and the Bourbon dynasty were overthrown successively, and her family was also suppressed and declined. Instead, she started a business. Her perfume is so famous that even rich people have to wait for a long time to buy it. One bottle has an excellent reputation in the industry, and has been personally appreciated by successive kings and their mistresses.

At the beginning of the twentieth century, she belonged to a rare and wealthy descendant of aristocrats, and she could walk sideways even on this luxury cruise ship full of dignitaries and celebrities.

[How does it feel to be back in the old profession? 】Life No. [-] is eager to try,【Is it very kind and misses you so much? 】

He is very clear about Jane's past, but the time interval is too long, and he is not sure whether Jane can still adapt to her current identity - given that she is used to being free and easy, her words and deeds are very down-to-earth now.

Jane was in her single bedroom, facing the carved mirror inlaid with gold, she slowly adjusted her cuffs, tie and hat brim, her face was calm and unwavering.

[Heart has a ruler], she spoke softly.

【The crown will last forever】

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When Marian finally finds Carl and pesters him so much that he can't escape, Jack here has already used his fluent eloquence to pull Ruth back from the edge of jumping into the sea.

However, this also alarmed the nearby crew members. When Jack managed to convince them that he was not the gangster who was frivolous or murdered the lady, Ruth's mother finally arrived and looked at the seemingly unreliable man with vigilant eyes. The Yankee, before leaving, warned him that Ruth had a fiancé, and believed that her fiancé would be very grateful for Jack's life-saving grace, and would definitely reward him accordingly.

Since Carl on the other side was playing catch-up with Marianne and couldn't make it here, Jack didn't get that "tip he deserved."Ruth had a good impression of him in her heart, but she was also ashamed of her mother's power, so she had to thank her and leave with her.Jack stood on the deck at the bow of the ship and watched them leave. He just wanted to take out a cigarette to smoke, but found that he extinguished the last cigarette he had in his body during the persuasion just now.He could only shrug his shoulders, and sighed helplessly in the cold wind mixed with a slight fishy smell.

Suddenly, someone let out an inaudible chuckle.Jack froze for a moment, then turned his head suspiciously.

He didn't notice that there was someone standing in the shadow of the deck not far away without making a sound, so no one noticed her existence.

She just leaned against the wall of the ship silently, watching all this.He dared to swear that the other party saw all his embarrassment, including the ridiculous appearance of his last slap on the head just now.

"Hi," Jack tried to say hello to her. He didn't seem to care, and even smiled. "Do you have any cigarettes? I just used up the last one... I mean, women's cigarettes are also good."

The person in the shadow seemed to be smiling, and slowly straightened up and walked towards him. When she walked out of the shadow, her face was finally exposed under the dim light.

Waist-length fluffy black curly hair, very deep eyebrows, especially a pair of silver-gray eyes, which look like a bottomless deep sea under the starry sky at night.Wearing a very simple and elegant black dress with a stand collar, there is hardly any extra decoration.She didn't wear a top hat or long gloves, just like a noble girl strolling in her garden on a whim in the middle of the night, with a smile on her face and an elegant temperament, and her manners were clearly indescribable and casual, but there was no sense of disobedience.

She stood opposite Jack like that, her long hair was blown violently by the sea breeze, and there was a faint smile on the corners of her brows and eyes.Hearing Jack's friendly greeting to herself, the smile in her eyes deepened, she shook her head, and said softly, "Unfortunately, I have quit smoking for a long time, sir—even if I have, I will not be able to get rid of it for about a while. light."

After all, the wind here is so strong that any fire can be blown out in an instant.

Jack thought it made sense, sat down on the bench next to him, turned his head and looked at her, "I'm Jack, Jack Dawson. Did you come here because you couldn't sleep?"

The other party smiled, walked over slowly, and didn't mind sitting down next to him, facing Jack's curious gaze, she raised her eyebrows slightly, "Jane Doe," she said, "my name."

"British?" Jack asked, her accent was pure.

Jane shook her head and smiled, "France. Is it similar?"

"It's totally possible to get away with it." Jack replied firmly, and then asked, "Are you coming for a trip?"

Jane smiled, "Come to talk about business."

Jack raised his eyebrows in surprise, but he didn't ask any more questions. He rested his chin on his fingers, stared at her curiously, and said tentatively, "You don't want to try something in the water, do you?—— I don't have a second cigarette."

Jane slowly crossed her arms, with a half-smile, "It seems that the lady left a deep enough impression on you, Mr. Dawson—but you can rest assured that I have no dissatisfaction with my current life for the time being. Of course, if I have this need, I will let you know before disembarking, and remember to save me with a cigarette—I like mint, don’t forget that.”

When Jack heard it, he couldn't help laughing. He laughed so happily that his eyes couldn't help but bend.

Jane watched him quietly, infected by his smile, and couldn't help laughing.

Under the light, Jack's eyebrows and eyes are narrow and deep, full of a strong classical atmosphere, but his eyes are clean and bottomless. A young man in his 20s has been to many places and seen many things, but he can still feel the innocence, vigorous, clear and bright youthful atmosphere in him, which is happy, chic and full of vigor.When he laughed, there was a hint of laid-back ruffianism, and the cleverness on the corners of his eyes and brows could be seen at a glance.However, when he calmed down, his drooping eyes retracted the starlight in his eyes and turned sad, and the pale beauty that was on the verge of extinction was full of the poet's confusion and fragility.In his eyes, there are not only stars and seas, but also the Milky Way and the universe.

He's a really unique guy.It is obvious that the facial features are not exquisite and eye-catching when viewed separately, but they are indescribably attractive when combined.Obviously not tall and strong, but he has a heart of gold and the courage to sacrifice for love without fear.He's smart, funny, cunning, loyal, optimistic, determined, with the kind of sunshine that would attract all survivors born in the shadows.

If only she could, she really wanted Jack Dawson to have a happy ending with the man he loved, he deserved a good life.

It's a pity that even Jane Doy can't change all this.

Even knowing that he will die and more than 1000 people will die, she can only witness these tragedies happen-this is the most helpless and unbearable part of Scavenger.They obviously have the right to transcend the world, but they can only act as bystanders of history and cannot set foot in it.

In this world, there are always places that cannot be reached.People who cannot be approached.Something that can't be done.Feelings that cannot be possessed.Defects that cannot be repaired.This is the meaning of Marysu's existence, and it is also the mission that the scavenger must endure.

"I should go back, Mr. Dawson, otherwise you will be suspected of being a criminal with ulterior motives again." Jane said, "—but I must declare: I have no tip to leave you."

She stood up and spread her hands, indicating that she had nothing at the moment.

Jack sat on the chair with a smile on his face, his posture was very lazy and chic.

"It doesn't matter," he said, raising his eyebrows. "It's been a long night, and I can be accompanied by a beautiful lady, but it's an honor that can't be exchanged for a hundred dollars. What more can I say?"

Jane smiled slightly, "Then...it's a pleasure to meet you here, Jack Dawson."

The high-spirited young man with blond hair gave her a playful naval salute, "Good night, Miss Doe. I hope we can meet again in the United States, and I will definitely treat you to smoke menthol cigarettes then."

She nodded with a smile, turned around, just like when she came, her footsteps left almost silently, and her figure quickly disappeared at the end of the deck.

Jack watched her go, raised his head, looked at the star-studded dome, couldn't help wrapping himself tightly in the cold wind, Ruth's tearful eyes of despair appeared in his mind, pulled his collar, and exhaled The white air instantly disappeared without a trace.

It's so cold... he thought.Of course, if he could see her again and talk to her a few more words, even if he could only sleep on the chair here every day, shivering in the cold night, he thought he would be very happy.

The author has something to say: PS: "In this world, there are always places that cannot be reached. People that cannot be approached. Things that cannot be accomplished. Feelings that cannot be possessed. Defects that cannot be repaired." ——From Baby Anne "Lotus"

Don't you need to brag about Li Zi's face? , I personally think that he is at the peak of his appearance in "Romeo and Juliet".I still remember that his first shot was reciting poems by the sea, a silhouette against the light, and then a close-up close-up of his face, which made me understand deeply at that moment what it means to "leap into the altar just by looks" "The man.His face is really a beauty recognized by both the East and the West.

As for now...Of course, in my heart, Xiao Lizi is still the "King of the World" Leonardo...

——As long as you don't play with water guns, don't hide from paparazzi, and don't ride bicycles.