The girl's father lowered the child on the deck and watched two or three uniformed servants walk by with black dogs.

“…… It's funny," the curly-haired man mocked in his drinking tone, "and the first-class dog came here to use the toilet. ”

"—so that we know we're not as good as dogs." Jack, who had covered the album, raised his head and looked at him with a smile.

"Are you afraid we'll forget who we are?"

"It should be."

The man laughed, took a hard puff from the cigarette his companion handed him, walked over to Jack and said, "Tommy Ryan." ”

"Jack Dawson."

The two shook hands, and Tommy turned his head to look at Shinya, who was sitting in a chair drawing, "Hello, I'm Tommy." ”

"Ophelia Lopez." Shin also put down her pencil and nodded at him.

Tommy looked down at their drawing paper left and right, and a person resembled a landscape.

"Do you make money by drawing?" He seemed to be asking the young man, but his eyes glanced at Xin Ye from time to time, obviously fascinated by this unruly beauty.

"Oh, yes." She didn't look at him, and pushed the stunned Jack, "Jack? ”

He didn't look back, his pure eyes looked straight in one direction, as if the blue sky was instantly lit up by the sun.

Xin also followed his gaze and looked up, and a noble girl in a green Luo skirt was slowly walking out of the upper deck of the first class cabin.

Her slender waist was tightly hooked by red ribbons, her body was plump, her skin was like congealed fat, and her curly red-brown hair was coiled upright behind her head, as beautiful as if she had come out of a medieval oil painting.

Oh.

She's beautiful.

Shen Yun is stubborn and vibrant, but it is full of melancholy as if it has been suppressed.

Jack felt that he fell in love at first sight, to a noble lady who was far away.

Xin also looked at the distracted Jack and knew in his heart.

- Ruth Caubert, his fateful fate.

"Hmm...... Don't be stupid, man. Tommy put his hands in his pockets and said with a smile, "You want to be with this girl, it's like a toad who wants to eat swan meat." ”

"Not necessarily." Xin also chuckled, her long curly eyelashes glittering to cover the deep meaning in her purple eyes.

Jack and Ruth, life and death cannot be separated, and the confinement of class is nothing in front of them.

……

On the other side, Ruth on the upper deck didn't notice a pair of obsessive eyes looking at her in the distance. She walked out of the café just to get rid of the suffocating and oppressive atmosphere inside.

Only at this moment, leaning against the railing and blowing the sea breeze, can you enjoy the rare tranquility and tranquility.

"What, I can't stand it?"

A deep, mellow and charming voice came from behind her, and Ruth turned to see Carl standing in front of her with his coffee.

He was still dressed with meticulous elegance, a new crisp silver-grey suit, a standard Windsor knot, and a delicate replica of the collar supported by the metal collar.

“…… Nothing, Carl. Ruth gave a perfunctory smile, her thin red hair fluttering in the wind.

"You need not worry," said Karl in a gentle tone as he handed the cup in his hand to the bowed manservant, "and I have no interest in the mess of emotions in your head. ”

Ruth Kebert: "......"

"And I don't owe you, Ruth. It's always been you and your mother who have asked for me, haven't you? ”

His smile was reserved and detached, and although he looked extremely polite, his cold gray-green eyes did not contain a trace of warmth, and the threats and warnings in his words made her shudder.