72 Titanic(3)

"You're interested in proms?" Sang Yi is strange.

"I think you'll be interested." Jack said, "Isn't it better to be with this gentleman than here?" ”

Carl next to him didn't look very good, he could tolerate Sang Yi's annoyance with him a little, but it didn't mean that he could tolerate a poor boy from a lower class cabin taunting him.

"Oh? Since Mr. Dawson said that, I think you must be dancing. Karl asked.

Jack smiled, "It doesn't matter to you whether you can dance or not, I'm just here to find Sang." ”

Karl spread his hands slightly, "Obviously, you can't interject what I said to Mr. Sangyi, so you can only use this topic to call him away, right?" ”

Sang Yi frowned, and before he could speak, Jack said in a light tone, "The topic between you?" I don't know what you're talking about, but it's clear that Sang doesn't like to talk to you. ”

"Really?" Carl laughed, "Mr. Dawson, I've seen a lot of people like you, and I think you have a little ability to be arrogant and don't take anyone seriously, but I don't know that your little skill is not enough in the eyes of others. ”

"The poor boy always wants to climb the rich daughter and then jump on the branch and become a phoenix, but you must know that the poor boy will always be a poor boy, and there is no such opportunity."

"Mr. Hockley." Sang Yi couldn't take it anymore and said, "Can you be quieter?" ”

Jack gently tugged at Sang Yi again, and he looked at Carl and shrugged slightly, "Yes, I am poor, but unlike Mr. Carl, my heart is also poor. Money isn't the only thing in life......"

"But most importantly." Carl sneered, "I know what you're thinking?" Do you think that if Sami takes you to upper class, you will have a chance to be a part of it? You think you've climbed to Sangyi, and you're in love with this good-looking young man. But what can you do if you don't have money? ”

Sanyi's brow furrowed deeper and deeper, and he felt that this unreasonable Mr. Karl was really speaking more and more ugly.

Even Jack said that he loved him.

In this day and age, homosexuality is still considered dishonorable, and many people even discriminate against homosexuals, and the vast majority of people regard homosexuality as mentally ill.

Jack said lightly, "Do you have any other use for saying this than to make people think that your brain is abnormal?" Mr. Hockley? ”

"Really?" Carl was visibly angry, "Do you dare to say that you don't have the slightest affection for him?" ”

Sang said coldly, "Mr. Hockley, can you pass through your brain when you speak?" ”

"Jack and I just like art and painting the same, do you think two people with the same hobby are gay together?"

Carl kept his mouth shut, of course he didn't think he was wrong or anything, just because he felt that such an argument was very inconsistent with his identity.

"Alright, Sang." "It doesn't matter what he says about me, I don't care, let's stay away from the nasty stuff." ”

With that, he pulled Sani off the deck.

Carl looked at the backs of Sami and Jack, who was so calm that he couldn't see the irritability just now.

"Of course." Carl said to himself, "What does a poor boy take to raise a little rose, and the rose will always see the poor boy's nature before he gets off the boat." ”

……

"I'm sorry Jack." "He said something nasty, don't take it to heart. ”

"I didn't take it to heart." Jack laughed, "Sanyi, what he said wasn't enough to make me angry, you don't have to apologize for him, you have nothing to do with him." ”

"Because of me, you're being laughed at." Sang Yi touched his ear, "So I'm sorry." ”

"He just looks down on the inferior people as equals." Jack said, "It has nothing to do with you. ”

"But you don't have to worry." "No one heard those words at that time. ”

"It doesn't matter if you hear it." Jack looked at Sang Yi with a burning glint in his eyes, "I do like you very much. ”

Sang Yi laughed, "That's different. ”

Jack paused slightly, and he said, "Oh, yes. ”

The orchestra in the ballroom plays cheerful music, and the glamorous people spin and jump on the dance floor, exchanging dance partners.

"Are you going to dance?" Jack asked.

Sang Yi shook his head, "Go ahead, I don't like dancing." ”

Jack said, "If you don't go, I won't either." ”

Sang glanced at Jack and didn't speak.

"Mr. Sang, don't you dance?"

It's Mrs. Brown.

Sang replied politely, "I don't know how to dance." ”

"Really? That's a shame. Mrs. Brown seemed to be very sorry, "You must be dancing beautifully." ”

Sang Yi smiled silently.

"And what about this gentleman?" Mrs. Brown looked at Jack, "It's a friend of Mr. San." ”

"Yes, friends." Sang replied, "His name is Jack Dawson." ”

Mrs. Brown laughed, "Mr. Dawson, do you want to dance?" ”

"I ......"

Jack subconsciously looked at Sunny and said, "I'm-"

"Let's be together, then." Mrs. Brown reached out and enthusiastically put Jack on the dance floor, "It's a very lively place." ”

Sang Yi smiled at Jack's expression of help, "Have fun." ”

He didn't like noisy ballrooms very much, so he turned back to his room.

Sang didn't know how long the prom would be over or when Jack would return.

Trapped in a nightmare, he saw the man who was trying to pull him out of the water, a strange man.

He struggled to push Sang into the lifeboat.

The boat was already flooded, and he saw many people crying and trying to live.

He sat on the lifeboat and stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

Sang Yi woke up suddenly.

He sat on the bed and realized that it was not yet dawn.

Looking out of the window, it was pitch black outside.

Sang Yi had an itchy throat.

"Why, I always dream about shipwrecks?"

Perhaps...... the system says, "It's a call for help." 】

What is the call for help on this ship?

The ship is calling for help from him?

This is a very ridiculous thing, how can a ship ask him for help?

What's more, he can't save the ship.

He was just an Oriental, and even if he wasn't so visibly discriminated against on this ship, what he said wouldn't have any effect.

No one will believe that the ship will sink, and no one will believe him.

The speed of the ship did not slow down in the slightest, and of course it was impossible to change direction.

Sani hunched on his knees, biting his fingers a little anxiously.

He didn't know what to do now.

Could it be that before the shipwreck, he would have dreamed of this scene in his sleep?

But why him? Even if it were replaced by any powerful person, it would be more useful than him.

He couldn't sleep, so he lifted the quilt and got out of bed and left the room.

The lights outside were still on, and there were very few people left.

A couple who were originally making out hugged and left when they saw Sangyi.

Sang Yi stretched out his arms in the face of the sea breeze and laughed helplessly.

He saw the captain standing there with a lamp.

Sang Yi hesitated for a moment but walked over and said, "Hello." ”

"Hello." The captain smiled, looking quite kind.

"Captain, this ship is quite a great building."

"Of course." The captain said, "This is the biggest ship I've ever seen."

Sang Yi smiled, and he asked, "Captain, do you think this ship will reach its destination on time?" ”

"Absolutely." The captain was very sure, "It is my mission to get him to his destination on time, sir, please don't worry." ”

Sangyi: "......"

He tentatively spoke, "There will be a lot of instability on the sea, storms, thunderstorms, or ...... These may affect the speed of the boat. ”

The captain glanced at Sang Yi suspiciously, "Sir, do you have anything to say?" ”

"No, I just ......," Sang said, "I had a nightmare and couldn't sleep, so I babbled nonsense, sorry." ”

The captain nodded, "Don't worry, sir, you'll arrive on time." ”

Sang silently returned to the deck.

He couldn't say it at all, and if he said he had a dream that the ship was sinking and asked to slow down or change course, everyone would think he was crazy.

[Don't think about it anymore. The system said, "This has nothing to do with you. 】

But he knew it now, and always dreamed of that scene, which made him unconsciously frightened and afraid.

He wasn't afraid of falling overboard, because he wouldn't die.

Knowing that he knew but he couldn't do anything, the feeling would seem powerless.

He stood in front of Karl's door and knocked.

The man who came to open the door squinted slightly, "Ah, is there something wrong with you?" ”

"I'm having nightmares." Sang Yi said.

"What are you doing with me when you have a nightmare?" Carl was amused, "Do you need me to comfort you?" ”

"No, I dreamed that the ship hit an iceberg." Sang Yi's expression was calm, and he said, "I know you might think I'm crazy, but maybe you should really be prepared to keep an eye out for ice in the sea." ”

Karl stared at Sami for a long time and then laughed, "No, of course I don't think you're crazy, but I don't need to tease me, I don't want to hear that anymore, it's ridiculous to dream of hitting an iceberg and come to me." ”

Sang's eyelashes twitched slightly, and he said, "I'm not kidding. ”

Karl was about to say something sarcastic, but the young man standing in the doorway looked frightened with his eyes downcast, his eyelashes trembling, and his lips pale.

It looks like a terrible nightmare.

Carl swallowed those words, then waved his hand, "You go back, I'll just treat you as if you didn't come today, okay?" ”

"I know you don't believe me, but at least be defensive, or a little slower?" Sang Yi was a little anxious.

Carl glanced at the time and smiled angrily, "It's half past two in the morning, do you see that?" Half past two in the morning. ”

Sang looked at Carl in silence.

Carl inexplicably relented again, he sighed, "Today is the first day on the ship, I understand that you are not used to it, can you go back and sleep well?" Tomorrow will be fine. ”

Sang Yi didn't say anything more, and turned to leave.

His back looked a little lonely, and Carl watched Sanyi's back disappear before closing the door and going to sleep.

"I've made an effort." Sang Yi muttered to himself, "You won't dream about that scene again, will you?" ”

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p; Definitely won't dream about it again.

His power is too small for him to fight against nature.

He closed his eyes and fell back asleep, this time sleeping well into the day.

At this time, there were still three days before the Titanic hit the iceberg.

……

The sea is still calm.

Sang Yi squatted on the deck, face to face with the seagulls on board.

The seagull is not afraid of people at all, and even pecks at Sanyi's shoes.

"There's nothing for you to eat here...... Sang Yi tentatively touched the seagull's feathers, and the seagull remained motionless and had no intention of flying away.

"It's so cute." Sang Yi smiled and said, "Where are you going?" ”

"It was there when it got on board, maybe it wanted to go on a vacation with us in a foreign country." Karl's voice came from behind him.

Sang glanced back at Carl and Ruth.

Ruth bent down slightly, "What a lovely bird." ”

"This seagull is not afraid of life." Sang Yi said.

Ruth also stretched out her finger to try to touch the seagull, and the seagull's round black bean eyes glanced at Ruth and took two steps next to Sang.

Ruth: "It's still divided, huh?" ”

Sang Yi chuckled, "Looks like it should like me." ”

"It's really not touched when it's on board." Carl said lightly, "So it should like you." ”

Sang Yi didn't answer.

He stood up, his eyes blackened from squatting for a long time, and his head was dizzy.

"Be careful." Karl held on to Sanyi just in time.

Sang Yi came to his senses for a moment, "Thank you." ”

Carl said calmly, "You're welcome. ”

He let go of Sang Yi very gentlemanly.

Sang glanced at Carl suspiciously, feeling that the man had become a little strange after a night.

The seagull flew up and stood on Sang's shoulder, tilting its head to look at Carl before retracting its gaze.

Sang Yi touched the seagull's head, and the smile on his face resurfaced, "Good behave." ”

The seagull rubbed Sangyi's face affectionately.

"Looks like it likes you." Carr said.

Sami glanced at Carl again, but he didn't speak.

"Where's the puppy next to you?" Carl asked again, "Why didn't you see that?" ”

Puppy?

Sami looked at Carl with some confusion.

"That poor boy named Jack Dawson." Carl said, "Isn't he your puppy?" Surrounded by you. ”

Sangyi: "......"

Although he sometimes thinks that some of Jack's behavior is quite like a puppy, why does Carl feel so strange when he says it? Full of irony.

So it didn't make sense for him to think that Carl had become very strange just now, and this person was still the same as before.

"Since you also said his name is Jack Dawson, isn't it appropriate to say that he's a puppy?"

"Is there one?" Karl spread his hands, "Maybe he'll be glad you think he's your puppy." ”

Sang Yilu frowned slightly.

"Sang." Speaking of Jack, Jack appears.

Holding a picture album, he happily approached Sang Yi, with a warm smile on his face, "I painted a new painting last night. ”

Ruth asked with some curiosity, "Can you take a look?" ”

"Of course you can—if Sang Yi wants to." Jack said, "Because I'm drawing him." ”

Sang Yi sighed and didn't mind.

Jack unfolded the painting, "I was thinking last night when I was dragged to dance by Mrs. Brown that Son must be a good fit to dance. ”

"Don't you think it's weird?" "Surrounded in the middle by a group of faceless people," Carr said. ”

The young man who was hugged in the middle seemed to be holding something, the white wings spread out from the back were like angels, the eyes were gentle and affectionate, and the lips were slightly raised.

Sang Yi stared at the painting for a long time and smiled, "Unfortunately, I'm not an angel. ”

"You are the angel." Jack strives to prove, "You are the only angel in my eyes, noble, charming, white, and unblasphemous, and angels are such beings." ”

Ruth exclaimed, "It's perfect, no matter how you look at it, and as for those who are in the crowd, they don't need to have real faces." ”

Carl's gaze fell in the middle, and he said, "Really? A group of faceless objects will only look weird. ”

However, he thought in his heart that the noble and unblasphemous angel was dragged to hell by a group of supporters...... A beautiful angel can never escape.

Jack could see that Son didn't seem to like the painting very much, and he silently put it away, a little frustrated.

"I'm sorry." Before entering the restaurant, Jack said.

"What do you do with an apology?" Sang looked at Jack strangely, "Did you do something wrong?" ”

"You don't like that painting, do you?"

"It's not." Sang Yi was silent for a while, "It's not that I don't like it, it's just that I think it's absolutely okay to treat me as an angel." ”

"Why?" Jack's eyes widened, "But in my heart you're an angel." ”

"Angels are selfless for mankind, but I'm not, I'm even more selfish. ”

"People are selfish, and you are a beautiful and noble angel in my heart who cannot be blasphemed, an angel who can ignore the world."

Sang Yi smiled helplessly, and he sat down at the table to end the conversation.

Jack quickly regained his energy and asked, "Can I cut the steak for you?" ”

"No, you don't." Sang Yi hurriedly refused, "Jack, I don't need you to do this for me. ”

"Why?" Jack asked, "Am I not hired by you?" ”

"Are you...... No, you're not a servant I've hired, you sit down. Sang Yi rubbed his forehead, "Yes, so you don't have to do this for me, I can do it myself." ”

For something as intimate as cutting steak, Sang Yi has always felt that only very close people can help, such as family members or ...... Boyfriend.

And Jack, it's not either.

Jack was a little regretful, and he asked, "Is it really not needed?" Then I'll pour the juice for you. ”

This time Sang Yi couldn't stop it, and Jack handed the cup to Sang Yi with a dumb eye, "Is that okay?" ”

Sang Yi really couldn't resist the overly enthusiastic people, and he took the cup with a low hum.

Mrs. Brown sat down at their table with a smile on her face, "Jack is so enthusiastic about Sonny, do you see there?" Carl had no such passion for his fiancée. ”

Sang Yi smiled slightly, "After all, Jack and I are friends, and Mr. Carl and Miss Ruth, although they are unmarried, are men and women after all. ”

"Maybe so, if one of you is a girl, maybe I'll gossip about your relationship too." Mrs. Brown said.

Jack's heart beat inexplicably faster for a moment.

Sang Yi looked calm, "Oh, it's a pity that none of us are girls. ”

Jack's heartbeat slowed down again.

What Carr had said last night and what Mrs. Brown had said now played back in his head, and he unconsciously looked at Sunny next to him.

He liked Sang Yi very much, and the first time he saw Sang Yi, he felt that this must be his muse.

It turns out that this is indeed the case.

But is it just a liking for the muse?

Yes.

He hated Carl talking to him from above, as if he and Sunny were of a very different class, and Carl was the one of the same class as Son.

But that's not enough to show that he loves Sangyi.

He......

Carl and Ruth sat down at the table.

Carl sat on Sanyi's right-hand side, and only had to tilt his head slightly to speak to Sanyi.

Jack noticed that as soon as Carl sat down, his eyes fell on Sang's body unconsciously.

"Need help cutting the steak?" Karl tilted his head and asked Sunny softly.

Sang Yi Ton.

He looked up at Carl and swallowed the phrase "Are you a little wrong with your brain?"

He said, "Maybe Mr. Karl should take care of his fiancée." ”

"No, no, no." Ruth hurriedly waved her hand, "I'm glad that Carl and Sang Yi have a good relationship, so they don't need to take care of me." ”

Sangyi: "......"

Jack frowned, "If Sang Yi needs to cut the steak, I'll help." ”

"Oh, so you know how to cut the steak." Carl had that smiling and slightly mocking expression, "I'm sorry, I thought inferior people wouldn't cut steaks." ”

Mrs. Brown smiled and rounded, "Carl, you actually want to know what life is like in lower class, right?" ”

"No, Mrs. Brown." Karl said lightly, "I'm not interested in the lives of inferior people in the slightest. ”

Jack rolled his eyes silently.

Sang Yi beckoned, and the waiter next to him hurried over and asked, "Sir, what do you need?" ”

Sang Yi smiled and asked, "Are there any spare tables?" ”

"Not yet." The waiter was a little embarrassed and said, "Sir, do you want to change the table?" ”

"Yes." "I don't like to eat and people are always disturbing, and I think I'm better suited to eating alone, so could you please help me bring the food to my room?" ”

Karl: "......"

Jack: "...... Sorry Samyi. ”

Mrs. Brown was busy playing the round again, "Sanyi, I've already eaten half of it, why don't you go back and rest after eating, no one should say anything strange now." ”

Sang Yi glanced at Carl.

Carl calmly cut the steak.

"It looks like so. ”

Jack breathed a sigh of relief, tilting his head slightly and saying, "I'm sorry for making Sami unhappy." ”

"Contrived." Karl sneered.

Sang Yi paused, he looked at Jack and smiled, "It's none of your business, Jack." ”

Jack added, "I shouldn't have had a conflict with Mr. Carr. ”

Sang Yi said: "It's really none of your business. ”

Carl watched Jack's performance coldly, and after being comforted by Sonny, Jack lowered his head and showed a pitiful expression, "I made Mr. Carl angry, otherwise Mr. Carl wouldn't have been so angry, and Sunny wouldn't be unhappy." ”

Carl almost exploded out of anger, ostensibly taking the blame on himself, but in fact blaming him for everything that made Sangyi angry.

This inferior person is really a good means.

"I'm sorry." Jack looked at Sang with a pair of eyes, very sincere, "I will definitely avoid Mr. Carl next time, and I will definitely not be disgusted in front of him." ”:,n..,.