titanic heart painting

The author has something to say: collapse, collapse... change it

How would you describe the bed she was lying on?

The complicated and gorgeous curtains, the soft and precious fabrics, the soft and silky pillows, the bedposts carved with exquisite and elegant patterns... Forgive Rose's barren language for not being able to accurately express the magnificence of this bed.

How would you describe the room she was in?

Compared with the most expensive luxury hotel in Las Vegas that she had ever stayed in, which was famous for its famous paintings, the rooms in that luxury hotel seemed a bit shabby.

what on earth is it?

Rose put her head on her hands in confusion, sat cross-legged on the bed pretending to be a thinker, and messed up her silky blond hair.

Huh?blond?Rose pinched her hair in some doubts, then jumped off the bed, felt her completely different body, and took a look in front of the full-length mirror in the room.

Wow, I turned into a big beauty with blond hair, blue eyes, a big bust, red lips and white teeth, fair and delicate skin, and she was wearing a gorgeous European-style skirt. She remembers how she was before, how long has she not looked in the mirror?

This... ahem, don't get into it.

But then she accepted her current situation, her character is like this, she is casual and big, when she likes, she can hang out for several months for the sake of gathering, and when she is happy, she can also stay at home, Prepare food and water, and don't go out for several months.

Rose felt that the blond hair was a bit cumbersome, but after searching for a long time, she couldn't find such an unglamorous thing as chopsticks in such a gorgeous room. The hairpin plugs the hair.

She was about to go out to see where this place was, so she could find clues for someone to take her home, when the door suddenly opened.

A tall and muscular black figure stood at the door, against the light, Rose couldn't see his expression clearly.

"My dear fiancee, if you don't lie on the bed well, where do you want to go?" Heiying spoke, his voice was deep and mellow, and he spoke English with a gorgeous accent.

"That... you said... I'm your fiancée?" Rose was surprised at first that she could understand and speak English so smoothly, and then she was surprised by the content of his words.

"What? Are you going to deny it again? My fiancee, whether you want to marry me or not, you have already boarded the Titanic. When the ship arrives in the United States, we will hold..."

"Wait, wait, what number did you just say...?" Rose didn't ignore a key word in his words.

"Titanic... what's wrong?" Carl looked at Rose with some doubts, and he noticed carefully that Rose seemed to be a little different from before.

"How long have you been away from the shore now? Is it possible to turn around and go back?" Rose rushed to the man with some excitement and asked eagerly.

"Oh, it's been [-] hours since I left the port. The passengers on the Titanic's maiden voyage are all the richest people in the world. The energy is not enough to send the Titanic back." Carl smiled, he thought his little fiancée had changed after boarding the ship, but he didn't expect to be so capricious...

"No, it's not capricious." Rose denied with a frown. She looked at him and asked, "You said I was your fiancée, so what's my name? Where's your name?"

"You are Rose, Rose de Witt Bucket, I am Carl, Caledon Carl Hawley" Carl didn't know what game his fiancee was playing, he walked around Rose and sat on the sofa On the bed, he looked at Rose leisurely, "What's the matter, did you just forget who you are after sleeping for a while?"

"Ohmygodness!" Rose couldn't help exclaiming, even though she was such a big and transformed person, after realizing that she was Rose, the other was Carl, and maybe a Jack, they were now on a ship called Titan. On the cruise ship Nick, she also had to be surprised, because... this is a ship that is about to sink.

Rose suddenly thought of something, and she asked, "Was I in the room as soon as I got on the boat? Didn't I go on the deck? Didn't I commit suicide and was rescued?"

"Of course not." Carl frowned, stood up abruptly, and grabbed Rose's arm, "Why would you think of committing suicide... Do you want to commit suicide?"

"No, I didn't." Rose quickly denied, she just thought of the movie she had seen, in the movie, the heroine met the hero because she wanted to commit suicide by jumping into the sea, and they fell in love at first sight and then fell in love. She really didn't want to wake up with another person who fell in love at first sight and then fell in love. She suddenly thought that she should pretend to have amnesia at this time, er, it shouldn't be too late, "I just... just suddenly couldn't remember anything, I have amnesia, I don't remember anything, I don't remember who you are, and I don't remember who I am."

"Oh, you want to commit suicide and run away from me..." Karl didn't believe it, but said coldly.

His emotions were very complicated. When he saw Rose for the first time, he was attracted by her clear and unyielding eyes. The woman he wanted in Calhouli was not a delicate doll with a good family background, nor was he a man who could deal with men He was sure that the woman he wanted was a woman who could stand by his side, so he chose Rose, not hesitating to bear the huge debt of their family.

But what he didn't expect was that although Rose was indeed unyielding and independent, she was not a woman who expected to stand shoulder to shoulder with him as he had imagined. He tried his best to satisfy her all kinds of rudeness. The request was just to please her, to make her marry him willingly, but it still didn't satisfy her. He didn't know what she wanted, and she never gave him a chance to understand him.

What she gave him in return was to escape, and now, she even wanted to escape from herself even at the expense of committing suicide...

"No, listen to me." Looking at Carl's expression, Rose felt that she had to say something.

She has become Rose now, and if she wants to live as Rose, she must resolve the misunderstanding between Rose and Carl, er, maybe it's not a misunderstanding either.

After all, the predecessor really felt that the life of the nobles was full of corruption, no one understood her, no one cared about herself, her mother and fiancé were both snobbish villains, she couldn't stand it anymore and chose to commit suicide...

But that's all previous ideas.

For the current Rose, she doesn't know whether the nobles are really so corrupt, and she doesn't comment on what kind of fucking people Carl and Rose are. What she thinks is that she wants to do it before the Titanic sinks. Well prepared, no matter whether I will accept Karl as husband and wife, the only person I can rely on is Karl.

No one would think that Jack, a wandering painter, would be as useful as Carl, a rich man, on a ship that was about to sink.

Although Jack's identity as a painter is quite cute, which makes Rose feel a sense of intimacy, but so far, apart from his handsome and tall appearance, Carl has not been discovered by Rose.

But... is it cute that you can't eat it?Escape instead of romance?

"What am I listening to? Listen to your plan to keep running away from me, right?" Carl shook his hands and left angrily. Who knew that just halfway through his ruthless words, Rose covered him back, and he himself was completely crushed by Rose. Sitting on the sofa, he looked at Rose in surprise, when did she become so active?

"Calm down and listen to me, okay?" Rose looked into Carl's eyes, watery eyes full of seriousness and earnestness, which made Carl stunned for a while. She organized the words in her mind and said "First of all, I didn't lie to you when I said I lost my memory. I just woke up and found that my memory was missing.

If you want to say when it started, probably from before the two of us met, to just before I woke up from sleep, do you understand?

That is to say, I remember my past, but I have no impression of you at all, so when I woke up, I wondered who you were and who I was. "

"..." Carl looked back at Rose in disbelief, he just felt that his fiancée was playing some kind of game again, "Just pretend that I believe it, you mean, you don't know that I am you now Your fiancé, we... just met for the first time?"

"Well, that's it, and the second thing is..." Rose didn't see the disbelief in Carl's eyes. As a house girl painter who is not good at interpersonal communication, it is difficult for you to really understand what a fox who is mixed with old foxes really wants. A look to hide.

None of them noticed that their bodies were overlapping each other, and Rose was lying on top of Carl. Of course, maybe Carl noticed, but he might be quite happy to keep rejecting his fiancée, and there is such a proactive moment , Although, this may be just a trick she played, but it has already made Karl happy.