Far away in Moscow

Chapter 142

The topic suddenly became a little more sad.

Hu Yi nodded silently.The disintegration of the Soviet Union was not a matter of great concern to him.In the vague memory of my childhood, it was just a super-long report in the news broadcast on a certain day that made the elders dumbfounded, and it was an insignificant corner knowledge in the history textbooks later.

But for Natasha, who has experienced all that personally, she must have a different feeling in her heart.Regardless of all the political significance and the world pattern, the sudden appearance of the national border has separated countless families and their relatives in different countries forever. It took a lot of twists and turns, and a lot of feelings.

Hu Yi tried his best to understand Natasha's mood, but it was difficult for him to empathize with him because of his inexperience.After a long silence, he sighed softly: "Anyway, you and Maxim have met again now, and... I think living in Moscow is not bad."

"Yes, Moscow is a big city." Natasha seemed to want to get rid of the gloomy atmosphere around her as soon as possible, she smiled and looked up at the starry sky: "I hope I can find a suitable job as soon as possible, so that I can live with peace of mind. "

"It must be no problem, you can definitely stay in Moscow!" Hu Yi's mood was agitated: "What did you do before? Maybe you can find some similar opportunities."

"Before? Is it the company of the ex-boyfriend's father?" Natasha shook her hands in boredom: "It's all very simple things, serving coffee for guests, sending materials to different offices, and helping answer the phone, it's very boring."

"Well, that sounds boring... so how long ago? What did you study in college?"

"Professional? No, I haven't been to college." Natasha tilted her head slightly, and bit her lip lightly: "I didn't meet the requirements for free admission. If I want to go to college, I have to pay tuition fees. Although it's not very expensive, but My father had just remarried and was about to move, so he couldn't give me much money."

"Oh." Hu Yi felt inexplicably uncomfortable: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to be like this."

"It doesn't matter at all." Natasha shook her head and smiled: "Although I didn't go to college, I still received vocational education, fashion design and motor vehicle driving."

"Clothes? And... driving?" Hu Yi frowned and smiled. These two majors sounded really irrelevant.

"Yes, I learned it at the same time." Natasha smiled very happily: "But I couldn't find an opportunity to work in clothing-related work, so I worked as a driver in Minsk for several years."

"Driver?" Hu Yi stared blankly at her: "Taxi?"

"No, the bus. Occasionally, I will help others drive the truck during the break."

"Bus? Truck? Really?!" Hu Yi was surprised. He really didn't expect such a fairy-like girl to be able to drive such a large vehicle proficiently.

"Of course it's true, I'm driving very well!"

"You are really amazing!" Hu Yi looked up to the sky and laughed, suddenly felt that the distance between himself and Natasha had been shortened a lot, and couldn't help but move his butt slightly to her side: "Then—— can you Can't you teach me how to drive?"

"Of course, no problem!" Natasha was very interested in this proposal: "But you must have a car first."

"Haha, yes! Waiting for the future..." Hu Yi was enjoying the beautiful scene of Natasha teaching him how to drive, when his cell phone rang suddenly.

"Hey? Brother Hu? Where have you been?" Xia Yan's usual calm voice came from the phone.

"I'm here in the main building. How about you?"

"We all went back to the dormitory, and we haven't seen you come back for a long time."

"Going back to the dormitory? Are you okay?" Hu Yi stood up and looked around. Sure enough, most of the students had already dispersed, and only a few scattered people were still standing and chatting under the street lamp in the distance.

"It seems to be all right, everyone is back."

"Where's the bomb?"

"I don't know." Xia Yan paused, "Anyway, the police are gone."

"Okay." Hu Yi hung up the phone, and smiled at Natasha with some reluctance: "It seems to be safe, let's go back."

The two walked out of the school side by side, crossed the road and returned to the dormitory. Natasha took off her hat at the door and returned it to Hu Yi, smiling slightly at him: "I'm going to bed. Good night, Anton, see you tomorrow."

"Good night, Natasha, see you tomorrow." Hu Yi watched her enter the door, turned and went back to his room to chat with Xia Yan and Cai Hua, feeling groggy, took off his clothes and fell asleep on the bed.

It was later learned that the alarm that night was a false alarm.The police did not find explosives in any of the dormitory buildings, but Hu Yi took this opportunity to get acquainted with Natasha a lot by accident.

However, there is a price to pay for using one's own coat and hat to pity the fragrance and jade in the cold winter night. Hu Yi was frozen outside and caught a bad cold.Under one illness, the accumulated fatigue and heart fire from the previous days came together, and he developed a high fever that night, sometimes sweating profusely, sometimes like falling into an ice cave, and couldn't get up the next morning.

Ever since he could remember, he had never had such a severe cold. The severe cough caused by the upper respiratory tract infection made his eyes stare, lying on the bed as if the world was spinning, everything he saw became dim, and the voices of others could be heard. It also looks very ethereal in the ears.

Cauliflower advocated sending him to the hospital, but Hu Yi burned with no strength in his body, his joints were sore, he felt top-heavy when he got out of bed, and walking back and forth from the bedroom to the toilet was like participating in a cross-country race, even if someone supported him It is also difficult to walk to the nearest school clinic.What's more, the temperature outside has cooled down again, going out may aggravate his condition.

Xia Yan rummaged through the box to find some cold medicine and antipyretics brought from China. Hu Yi would get better after taking the medicine, but soon he would have a fever again. When I fell asleep, I recited Tang poems for a while and talked nonsense in Russian, which made everyone helpless.

He lay in bed for three whole days, during which he slept almost intermittently, waking up occasionally to drink water, take medicine, eat a little, and then fell asleep in a daze.

Half asleep and half awake, Hu Yi vaguely knew that many people had come to see him.Although his throat was so sore that he couldn't speak, and his mind was not so clear, he still half-opened his eyes and tried his best to smile at everyone who came by his side.

Fang Qing and Anna have been here.He vaguely remembered what Fang Qing told Xia Yan and Cai Hua with his hands behind his back, probably telling them how to take care of themselves.Anna reached out and touched her forehead, without saying a word, she just gently moved her bed away from the window, and stood busy by the window for a long time.

Yu Feifei and Xiang Nan have been here.The two sat on the edge of the bed and looked at themselves with worried faces, and said many words of concern.He couldn't remember the content of the words, but he vaguely remembered that Xiang Nan stayed here for a long time, and Hu Yi opened his eyes several times to see her sitting in front of his computer, not knowing what she was doing.

Old Wei and Zhou Dali have been here.Zhou Dali bought special cold medicine from the pharmacy, and Lao Wei was carrying a bag, which probably was cooked by himself, but Hu Yi had a severe nasal congestion at that time, and he didn't even smell the slightest smell of the food.

Natasha came too, and more than once.Every time she stood in front of the bed with a slightly sad expression, Hu Yi could vaguely hear some whispers, but the translation function of the brain seemed to be shut down during the illness, and her understanding of Russian became extremely slow, so she could only speak hoarsely. She forced a smile: "I'm fine."

(End of this chapter)