Chapter 134
"No, thank you, I don't smoke." The fairy was slightly taken aback, and when she looked up at Hu Yi, she saw that he had a strange expression.

At this time, Hu Yi was like Wei Xiaobao who saw A Ke for the first time, and Duan Yu who met Wang Yuyan for the first time. He was dumbfounded and motionless, and forgot to take back the hand that passed the cigarette.

The woman in front of him was so beautiful, even more beautiful than the most beautiful woman Hu Yi could have imagined before, which refreshed his perception of "beauty".

The well-fitting clothes perfectly outline the perfect lines of her body, and the ochre-red smooth hair just above the shoulders is slightly curly, which further highlights the smoothness and delicateness of her skin. In the coldness, faintly exudes a silky jade-like warmth.

Hu Yi has never studied art, and his mathematics is a mess, but human aesthetic intuition clearly tells himself that every part of this woman's body and facial features must be in line with the golden ratio, and everything displayed is in his eyes. It is a perfect fit, without even a little room for modification.

The fairy was probably used to the man's fiery gaze, and didn't care about Hu Yi's gaffe, so she raised the corner of her mouth and smiled at him: "What are you looking at?"

"Oh!" Hu Yi realized his rudeness, and suddenly came back to meet the woman's eyes, but immediately fell into her eyes again.Those clear eyes are as calm and deep as the blue Lake Baikal, and as bright and pure as the moonlight under the night sky. Every time the eyes wave slightly, they seem to pour out thousands of words.

"Yes... I'm sorry!" Hu Yi blushed slightly, feeling a little nervous.When he was in high school, he also boasted that he was unrestrained, flirting with beautiful girls with a playful smile, and he didn't take it seriously at all, but now he blushed in front of this woman, his mouth was dry, and he stuttered when he spoke.

"No need to apologize." The fairy kept smiling and shook the knife in her hand: "I'm going to cut the bread first."

"Wait, wait a minute!" Hu Yi's blood rushed to his head suddenly, and he yelled out: "You, you are really beautiful!"

The fairy obviously has a certain immunity to the compliments of men, and the expression on her face has not changed, she just replied lightly: "Thank you."

"You are like Aphrodite! No! You are more beautiful than Aphrodite!" Hu Yi scratched his head anxiously, suddenly felt that his Russian vocabulary was extremely poor, so he went to the window and pointed out: "You are like the moon in the sky! Like a white snowflake! Like... like the most beautiful thing in the world!"

"Ha!" The fairy was finally amused by Hu Yiji's blind flattery, she slightly parted her vermilion lips and showed her bright teeth: "You are exaggerating, but thank you anyway."

This smile was like the sun shining on the shady side of the snow mountain suddenly, shining a dazzling light, piercing directly into Hu Yi's eyes.

Hu Yi only felt a strong dizziness—the last time he had this feeling was when he was kicked on the forehead by a skinhead in the subway a few years ago—said with a dumbfounded smile: "No, no, no exaggeration, no You're welcome, everything I said is true."

The fairy gently hugged her arms on her chest, tilted her head slightly to look at Hu Yi, and seemed to have finally developed a little interest in him: "Are you cooking here?"

"Yes!" Hu Yi turned and walked to the stove and lifted the lid of the pot: "Look, ribs, shiitake mushrooms, and many other things!"

The fairy followed closely and leaned forward a little, closed her eyes with a look of intoxication and took a deep breath: "Well, it smells great."

"Do you like it?! Wait a minute!" Hu Yi was overjoyed, and ran back to the house like a gust of wind to get a big bowl, and quickly filled out half of the bowl of ribs: "It's ready to eat, please take it back and taste it. "

The fairy covered her mouth with a smile: "Oh! Thank you, but this is too much!"

Hu Yi shook his head again and again: "Not much! Eat it! Together with bread!"

"Okay." Perhaps because she felt that the hospitality was hard to give up, the fairy smiled and picked up the bowl, then turned and left the kitchen without saying anything.

Hu Yi stood there staring at the kitchen door in a daze, feeling overwhelmed.But thinking of seeing the fairy again when she returned the bowl, I couldn't help but feel an uncontrollable restlessness.

When did she live in it?In which room?Why have I never seen it before?Hu Yi took a long breath, and suddenly remembered that Wang Shen had come to the ninth floor to look for a beautiful woman who had just moved in and looked "like a fairy" on the night when the fire broke out.

Could it be her?
It must be her.

Thinking of her fairy-like appearance, Hu Yi couldn't help but smile on his face. He was clutching his chest to suppress his restless emotions, but saw a figure flashing at the kitchen door, and the fairy came back with a bowl in his hand. Holding a piece of paper, there seems to be something wrapped in the paper.

"There are too many of these, I'll keep some of them, and I'll give you the rest." The fairy smiled, with a slightly embarrassed expression: "I don't have any good things at home, so I can only invite you to taste the bread I just bought today. "Speaking, he unfolded the paper in his hand, and there were two slices of white bread stacked on it.

"Give it to me? Thank you!" Hu Yi took it carefully, held it in front of him and sniffed it lightly: "This bread...it's so good! Mmm...it's cut very well, it must be delicious!"

He was very familiar with the look and smell of the bread in his hand, and he knew at a glance that it was a five-ruble baguette in the shop downstairs.When he was impoverished because of the theft, he often used it to satisfy his hunger, and he was tired of eating it long ago, but now the two slices in front of him are very different in his eyes.

"It's just ordinary bread." The fairy smiled and tossed her hair lightly: "I'm Natalia, you can call me Natasha."

"Natasha, nice to meet you. My name is Anton."

"Anton? Is that your Russian name?"

"Yes, when I first came to Moscow, the teacher gave me this name." Hu Yi never took the initiative to mention the origin of his Russian name to foreigners, but he had an urge to tell everything in front of Natasha : "My surname is Hu, and my first name is Yi. The pronunciation is... Anyway, it's not good."

"Ha, are you serious?" A surprised smile flashed across Natasha's eyes: "You're not kidding me, are you?"

"Seriously! Wait for me!" Hu Yi went back to the house to get his passport and student ID: "Look, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

"Ah, you are from China." Natasha looked at Hu Yi's passport carefully, then turned to look at the door of the house he had entered and exited several times: "Do you live in room 901?"

Hu Yi nodded again and again: "Yes! I'm a sophomore in the language department. What about you?"

"I'm not a student." Natasha walked to the kitchen door, pointed to the hut where Anna had lived before and said, "I just moved here a few days ago and lived in that room."

"Oh!" Hu Yixi said: "Then, we are neighbors!"

"Yes." Natasha smiled slightly, then frowned and looked at the electric stove behind him: "Is your pot okay? The smell doesn't seem right."

 Russians often have a variety of names, "Natalia" is a formal name, and "Natasha" is a more intimate and casual everyday name.

  Many common names that end in "sha" fall into this short form, such as Sasha, Masha, Katyusha.

  
 
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