[Titanic] Rose is not shredded pork

The low-hanging night looks elegant and holy, shining with silver light, cool and quiet, making people feel that such a scene can only appear in the poet's dream.

The sea that had been calm for less than half a minute became noisy again.

"Come back! Come back!"

"Lifeboat back! We need help!"

"For God's sake... Hurry up and save us..." The sailors who fell into the water blowing whistles, desperately calling for the lifeboats that were sailing away.

No movement of the lifeboat was seen.

"These people are wasting energy." Jack looked around calmly, and whispered in Rose's ear, "It will only speed up the consumption of calories." His breath condensed into a cloud of white mist around her ear.

"That's right, they will come back to save us anyway, there are still a lot of vacant seats on the lifeboat." Rose said decisively, "What we need to do now is try not to freeze to death and wait."

"I find that you have more and more potential to command, my queen." This witty remark earned Rose a roll of the eyes and a smile.

In the bitter sea, Rose found the floating wainscoting.She collected some fragments floating on the sea, tied them up with ropes, and inserted the knife firmly into the wall panel, and connected the two with ropes.After doing all this, Rose could barely move her hands, and she reluctantly made an invitation gesture to Jack: "This is our temporary shelter."

"This beautifully carved wainscoting looks like the queen's throne."

"It's just that the carvings are too exquisite." She felt the delicate, raised flower branches on the wainscoting.

After doing this, Luo Si's hands have been frozen into ice cube radishes.Gritting her teeth, she opened one of the lifejacket's pockets—a pocket that Jack thought was sealed, but could actually be opened—to let the icy water flow in.

When quicklime comes into contact with water, a chemical reaction occurs immediately to generate heat.

Following his lover's instructions, Jack finally made the same movement with the same trembling hands under the shadow of almost knocking over the wainscoting and spilling lime.

"I... thought we'd be able to spend... as much time as possible on the ship..."

"No... I didn't expect the Titanic to sink so... so fast..."

"Didn't you always... complain about your thick fat layer..." Jack lay on his back next to Rose, "Although no man would... agree with your point of view...now you finally don't have to despise them."

"Yes... yes, I'm... grateful..." Rose stuffed a piece of chocolate into Jack's mouth, "Shut... shut up, eat... eat chocolate."

"Wait a minute... look, my venerable rival... is... paddling... the poor... wretch trying to climb into the lifeboat..."

"...Do you want to eat or not?"

"I do... my... my queen..."

"... Is there... a queen who... has her teeth... trembling all the time?"

"When...of course...but it's also...special...very charming..." His thick eyebrows rose and fell as the tone of his voice changed.Although his face was stiff from the cold, he was still very expressive.

In the middle of the boundless, boundless, unforgiving Atlantic, nothing could be relied upon.There is no difference between Bai Fumei, tall rich handsome and poor silk.Things that people thought would last forever, money, status, fame and status, everything that the masses of people were attracted to and deeply obsessed with, all disappeared.The only real thing is this wainscoting beneath me, and this person next to me who keeps chattering even with his mouth full of chocolate.

Although Rose was rescued in the movie, she was still full of fear in reality.

She doesn't want to be saved alone, she wants Jack to live too.Otherwise, the redemption she had worked so hard for would be meaningless.

Love is not as great as many people proclaim, nor can it make disasters small, but at least it will make us strong.

Even if you are full of fear, you still try to be strong.

Despite the steady supply of lime and chocolate, it's still hard to beat the freezing cold of the North Atlantic.Rose felt that the contents of the cranial cavity were all frozen, the connections between the nerve cells were all icy slag, and her thinking stopped functioning, only the jaws kept knocking, and the sound she made was absolutely rhythmic and pleasant. Beautiful.

"I don't know...what do you think, anyway, I...I want...to write a protest letter to White Star Corporation..." Jack's eyebrows were covered with icicles, and they rose and fell with the change of tone.

"... less... less nonsense... eat... eat chocolate..." It seemed that the saliva was frozen, and it became very difficult to swallow.Messy hair was tangled up in strands, and Rose said with difficulty, "Even if my hands and feet are frozen... I must continue to eat..."

"I can't find my hands and feet at all. . . . They must be . . . they must have been frozen. But don't worry, Rose . . . because it's harder to live than to be dead, so . People are strong." Jack raised the corners of his mouth weakly, gathering strength to keep his teeth from touching, "I'm sure we are God's darlings, the strong ones in life."

"So, promise me to live!" Rose's voice was hoarse, "I was rescued by you just now, I can't lose you anymore, Jack!"

"I will, my dear...but you must remember..." He propped himself up slightly, holding Rose's frozen face, "No matter what happens in the future, no matter...whether I am by your side or not ...live well. No matter what happens...no matter how hopeless...never give up. Promise me now and never give up your promise to me...for only you can save you!"

"I promise you, Jack... the same, you must promise me."

"Most definitely."

"I love you, Jack."

She never said "I love you" to anyone else.When she was a real little girl, she would also imagine that in a coffee shop with melodious music, on a park chair under the moonlight, surrounded by roses and chocolates, she would say this sentence to Prince Charming .

At this time, there were only icy sea water, icy corpses and icy wreckage around them.But Rose uttered those three words most devoutly like the most devout believer kneeling before God.Even if it is hopeless to be rescued and buried in the bottom of the sea, there will be no regrets or fears.

"I love you too, Rose. It can't be said enough. I love you."

Life goes by bit by bit as time goes by.

The seas of the North Atlantic were quiet again—most of those who called for help were frozen to death.Their stiff faces were pale as marble, their stiff skins were covered with frost, and their irises turned a cloudy gray.Like carved from marble, or even from ice.But there was a smile on the corner of his mouth—this is the expression of a person who freezes to death.

The corpses on the sea surface are like duckweed and water lilies on the water surface, covering this sea area.

Everything is silent, the sea is frozen and the sky is cold.

Thousands of stars dotted the desolate night sky.

It's only April, and the night sky over the North Atlantic is so bright.Could it be that at the same time, too many souls ascended to the sky to embellish the boundless shady scene?

In the water, the white life jacket is like a piece of blooming white lotus in the black sea, and under the star-studded sky, it actually reveals a different kind of miserable beauty.The cold carved them into frozen works of art, and then they were exiled in the vast sea, drifting with the waves.

Time seems to go on forever, and this couple will always be together in the North Atlantic Ocean.

"Actually...it's not that cold anymore." Rose put her arms around Jack's neck, and she couldn't feel Jack's body temperature at all.

"It's a good sign...it means we're close to being rescued."

"Because you are my fire and sun, Jack."

"How did you become sweet-talking, Rose?"

"I'm afraid... If I don't say it, I will... I won't have a chance in the future."

"Did you forget what you promised me just now?" Jack tried to keep a straight face.

"How dare you, great painter? I...I have to wait...after I become an old woman...with the blessings of my children and grandchildren...to leave this world...how could it be now, how could it be here..."

"Rose! Did you see the searchlight light?"

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