She noticed the cigar, almost burnt to the tail—

That is to say, his dear Mr. Jack, mouth by mouth, sucked the whole cigar into his lungs and circled it.

"You should go to London and help them deal with the smoke. It should be more profitable than gambling and more enjoyable than smoking cigars."

The girl teased and poured him a cup of tea: "Mr. Jack Dawson, the nemesis of London fog."

Jack grimaced, kept pressing his temple, put his left hand on his chest, and breathed hard: "I feel like I almost died."

"Anyway, if you don't come up with something stupid, it will be uncomfortable."

Moriyuesha put the room key on the table: "I live in the next room, you don't have to go to the common room."

She briefly told Jack about the next ancient one, of course, only portraying her as a kind-hearted lady who travels alone.

Chapter 110 Chapter26 Are your clothes strong?

In the evening, the sea breeze began to warm slightly.

The Titanic crossed the English Channel and followed the shipping lanes toward North America.

The water is grey-blue, majestic, and terrifying; but the waves are lively.As the bow broke the water, and on the way, the propeller stirred up a stream of air bubbles, like a zipper, and the traces followed behind the stern.

Under the night, Jack Dawson was lying on the bench on the deck, thinking about himself, about Moriyuesha, about the Statue of Liberty in the Lighthouse Country, and about the future.

He thinks his life is quite interesting. He lives in the world and can see all kinds of new people and new things.

He helped others, and others helped him.

I learned painting, although it is not as good as Moriyuesha's level;

Learned to repair shoes, and lived on this for a while;

He even hit iron.

Just didn't last a few days.

Who knew that the blacksmith didn't want to teach him his skills, but was interested in him himself——

His gambling skills are not very clever, he can only be called a master among ordinary people.

In the casino of this giant wheel, Jack won enough money to spend half a year early.

Waiting for the place...

The man shook his head, put his hands on the back of his head, and looked at the stars.

In short, what he did, he would regard it as a pleasure rather than a drudgery, a pleasure rather than a labor.

Because of this, Mori Yuesha has always sighed that his face has a mature childishness, and he has wandered for many years without seeing any scars and fatigue.

The complacent Jack, with red sparks from the cigarette in his hand - he threw the box of cigars, and swore to the toilet handrail that he would never touch it again...

In the calm night, the sound of the waves clattered, comfortable and pleasant.

Suddenly, he felt someone rushing over from behind him, the sound of pattering from far to near, and a few seconds later, it almost hit the back of the chair he was lying on.

Jack sat up sharply.

The back of a woman in a long skirt ran down the gangway as if she was fleeing for her life.

The long skirt was blown up by the sea breeze, and the footsteps fell quickly, waving his hands out of control.

The curious man threw the cigarette on the deck and crushed it, followed the woman after him.

At the end of the stern deck, the woman grabbed the rail of the boat with both hands, leaned out her upper body, and faced the dark and churning sea water.

There was no one on the stern deck, and the surroundings were quiet.

The girl raised her foot, stepped on the iron railing about 30 cm high from the deck, leaned forward out of the boat, and then stepped forward to the edge of the hull, standing upright on the extremely narrow edge.

Just looking from the back, Jack was already in a cold sweat.

If a gust of strong sea breeze came or loosened her hand, the girl would surely be buried in the sea, dying silently.

"Don't do that." Jack said softly, and when the girl turned around, he stopped.

The girl was startled and found the young man not far behind her.

"Don't come here! Back off! Back off!" she shouted commandingly: "Don't come near me!"

Jack remained silent, but began to move slowly, bringing himself closer to the girl who was about to commit suicide.

"Give me your hand and I'll pull you back," he said kindly but firmly, moving his feet.

After the side corner of the hull, Morizuki Sa sat on a chair.

Beside him, Howard was holding a half-open lobster and eating it with relish.

"What are they doing?" The two watched the whole process, and the boy was very puzzled by the girl's behavior.

Ahead, the interaction between Jack and the girl is still going on.

Moriyuesha listened intently, the two seemed to be having a good chat, and Jack started to undress.

"They..." Sen Yuesha said with a smile: "Probably in love?"

Howard sneered: "Do you think I'm deaf or blind? That girl is about to jump into the sea."

"Love is born like this, you know a crayfish, you know." Moriyuesha disagreed, pointing to the girl: "She seems to be—"

"Her name is Rose DeWitt Bukater, she is a nobleman." Howard answered, facing Mori Yuesha's surprised eyes, the little boy tapped his temples as usual.

"I have read the invitation list for this ship, and I have it all in my mind. Besides, she and Mr. Carr are so close, everyone knows her name."

Why do you need to keep a list of people?

Howard answered as a matter of course: "On purpose? No, I remember it at a glance. Do you need to remember such a name?"

Moriyukisha:  …

Howard jumped off the chair and quietly threw the lobster shell into the sea. Moriyuesha took out a tissue from the bag and wiped the little boy's mouth.

After the end, the dead child got a cheap deal and commented on the girl: "You are very skilled, my judgment is probably wrong - you should be a nanny?"

Mori Yuesha pinched his face hard.

"Not far."

In the distance, Jack was struggling to hold the Rose - Miss Rose, and the two of them were almost all hanging overboard.

"I am the biggest orphan in the orphanage, and it is my responsibility to take care of those younger brothers and sisters. If it is like a nanny, there is no problem."

With a rare embarrassment on Howard's face, he lowered his head and apologized to Mori Yuesha in a low voice: "I'm sorry... I didn't know you were—"

The girl smiled and waved, messing up his neat hair.

Aft, the two are still struggling.

"Aren't you going to save them?"

Howard changed the subject.He saw two people not far away, and began to get nervous, tugging at Sen Yuesha's cuff: "They're going to fall!"

"Shh—someone's coming."

Moriyukisha pointed to the gangway.

Several crew members on the deck in the distance heard someone calling for help from the stern and ran towards them quickly.

Jack held his breath, grabbed Ruth's arms tightly, and lifted her to the deck of the ship.

Because both of them used too much force, the moment Ruth climbed over the iron fence, the two hugged each other and fell off the deck.

The three sailors who flew over saw this scene...

Two young people who survived the disaster hugged each other, surrounded by a quiet deck and the sea.

An imaginative scene.

Howard started to clasp his hands boringly.

He ran out of lobster, so the kid was bored again.

The safe Jack fell into the eyes of Senyuesha.

She stood up and pointed to the highest point of the ship.

on the mast.

"Want to go and see? From there, there are beautiful views down or up." Mori Yuesha teased Howard, and spread her hands up and down to make the appearance of wings.

"Fly me up? Thank you, Miss Paranoia.

The lobster just now should be for you, you need food more than I do.

Eat more while you can. "

Howard satirized Sen Yuesha, and the sister was not angry, she reached out and grabbed the back collar of his clothes with a smile.

"Are your clothes sturdy?"

Section 111 Chapter27 Betting

The sea was a quiet black, bordering the sky, and the stars fell in the waves and were bounced by the waves.

"You should thank the mysterious lady who didn't cut corners and attempted murder in my custom suit."

A few minutes ago, that thrilling scene made Howard hold a grudge, little round face wrinkled.

He likes things that are trendy and exciting, provided that the protagonist is not himself.

The boy sat on the small round platform of the mast, clutching the rope, more than ten meters from the ground.

His feet were hanging in the air, kicking outside.

After staying for a long time, it doesn't feel scary anymore.

What's more, there is a girl beside her who can step on a straight wooden pole and jump to the observation deck of more than ten meters.

"how did you do it?"

Sen Yuesha was lying on the rope, the moonlight shone down, and her side face was plated with silver.

"It's very troublesome to explain, children, don't make inquiries." Mori Yuesha admired the beautiful scenery, and the guards on the deck became a small dot in her sight.

"A witch...?"

Sen Yuesha turned her head, showed her little white teeth fiercely, and grinned: "Since you found out... Ha! I'll eat your brain!"

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