Far away in Moscow

Chapter 141

"It's really nothing." Hu Yi was bubbling with beauty in his heart, but he pretended to stand up as if nothing had happened and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "These are all small things, insignificant."

"But it's too cold outside, you'll catch a cold." Natasha looked at him worriedly, stretched out her hand to stroke her hair: "Look, the hair I just washed has started to freeze, your head Looks like I'm sweating too."

"It's frozen?!" Hu Yi was shocked, and didn't hear the second part of Natasha's words at all. He hurriedly took out his woolen hat from the pocket of his cotton coat and handed it over: "Here, put it on!"

"No." Natasha shook her head and refused to answer: "Listen to me, Anton, you need to wear a hat even more."

Without saying a word, Hu Yi stepped over and put the hat on her head: "You are a woman, so you are more afraid of the cold."

Natasha pursed her lips and smiled sweetly: "Aren't men afraid of the cold?"

"That's not true, but I'm hot right now." Hu Yi ran with her on his back for a while just now, and sweated a lot. It was indeed a bit cold at the moment, but he still pretended to tug on the collar of his sweater: "Tell you Well, the Chinese are actually more frost-resistant than the Russians.”

"Oh? Is that so?" Natasha's beautiful eyes flickered: "Why?"

"You see, winter in Russia is very cold, but your house is very warm." Hu Yi sniffed his nose and explained happily: "Although my hometown is not as cold as here, it snows in winter. And we The house is not well kept warm, and we have to wear thick clothes in the house in winter, so we are more used to the cold environment.”

"Understood." Natasha stared at him with a smile: "But I think you seem to be cold now, don't you?"

"Cold? No, this temperature is not at all to me...no...Ah!" Hu Yi sneezed suddenly, and continued to push forward with a nasal voice: "It's nothing!"

"Oh!" Natasha quickly picked up his cotton coat: "Put it on quickly! My feet are already much warmer."

Hu Yi hurriedly got dressed, hesitated for a moment, and sat down gently beside her.Suddenly a violent sense of tension hit, my heart was beating wildly, my body was cold and sweating, and I was dizzy and didn't know what to say.

Natasha put on her boots, looked at Hu Yi sideways with her hands in her hands: "How is it? Do you feel better?"

"No problem!" Hu Yi pouted his nose and said carelessly: "I just said that I am more resistant to freezing than you Russians."

Natasha smiled slightly: "I'm not Russian."

Hu Yi was stunned: "Oh? Then where are you from?" Natasha's Russian pronunciation is pure and authentic, and her appearance is also very close to common Slavic women, so I took her for granted when I first met yesterday. native.

"My home is in Minsk." Natasha looked up at the moon in the sky, and there was a hint of sadness in her pleasant voice.

"Minsk? Belarus?"

"Yes."

"So that's it." Hu Yi murmured and nodded, and then remembered that he knew almost nothing about her, so he asked tentatively: "You said you are not a student, so why do you live in the dormitory?"

"Hmm..." Natasha seemed to feel that this question was not easy to answer, so she hesitated for a while before saying, "Because I have nowhere to go right now, so I'm staying here temporarily."

temporary?Hu Yi was slightly disappointed, and asked unwillingly: "What are you doing in Moscow? Are you working?"

"I just lost my job." Natasha pondered slightly: "I plan to find another one, but I haven't found it yet."

"Well!" Hu Yi's spirit lifted slightly: "If you find a new job, you will stay in Moscow, right?"

"Should be." Natasha turned her head slightly: "Why do you ask?"

"Because...because...cough." Hu Yi cheekily stared at Natasha's eyes: "I really hope...everyday...or often...of course, it's best every day. I hope I can see you every day."

"Thank you." Natasha sensed the undisguised admiration in his eyes, leaned forward and put an elbow on her thigh, and lightly supported her chin with the back of her hand and smiled at him: "Anton, I have seen Your passport, you are three years younger than me."

"That's good!" Hu Yi was fascinated by her beautiful appearance, and blurted out: "There is a Chinese saying that women are three years older than men, and men are like having gold... a brick made of gold .”

"Oh? What do you mean?" Natasha asked curiously, "What does that mean?"

"It means... it means... hehe." Hu Yi felt that the explanation would be rather abrupt, so he changed his words slightly: "Anyway, I just hope you can stay in Moscow. It's best... It's best to be my neighbor all the time."

"Being a neighbor all the time? Then I dare not say." Natasha suppressed her smile: "But I probably won't return to Minsk, so I will probably stay in Moscow in the future."

"Really?! That's fine, that's fine." Hu Yi was half happy and worried, and asked casually, "Why don't you go back to Minsk? Isn't it good there?"

"Minsk is fine." Natasha didn't seem to be disgusted by his inquisition, but her expression was slightly darker: "But my mother passed away a few years ago, and my father married another woman and moved to other places. I have a new family. I don’t have a home of my own in Minsk anymore.”

"Oh, I... I'm sorry." Hu Yi sighed: "So——you came to Moscow?"

"Yes." Natasha's tone became a little more cheerful: "Later, my boyfriend brought me to Moscow and helped me find a new job in his father's company."

Hu Yi's face froze: "Your...boyfriend?"

"That's right. Why?" Natasha stared straight at Hu Yi with fluttering eyes. Seeing the extremely awkward expression on his face, she shrugged slightly: "I broke up not long ago, so I quit my job."

"Oh! I understand." Hu Yi's whole body relaxed, and then his heart moved again. He remembered the nervous look of Xiao Ma to her just now, and couldn't help but blurted out: "Is your ex-boyfriend Is... Maxim?"

"Maxim? Which Maxim?"

"The dormitory administrator in Building 10, is that him?"

"What are you talking about?" Natasha giggled and said, "Maxim is my uncle! After I broke up with my boyfriend, I lost my job and had no place to live, so he arranged for me to stay in the room next to you stay temporarily."

"Uncle?! Oh! It's uncle!" Hu Yi suddenly felt enlightened, heaved a long sigh of relief, scratched his head and said with a smirk: "He is from Russia, you come from Belarus, I didn't expect you to be a family. "

Natasha was startled suddenly, and a complex emotion that Hu Yi couldn't understand flashed across her face: "Yes, my grandfather lived in Kiev before his death. Later, my mother married to Minsk, and my uncle came to Moscow. At that time...we were still in the same country."

(End of this chapter)