Far away in Moscow

Chapter 155
Watching Du Shan go back to the house and close the door, Hu Yi stood quietly at the door for a moment, went to the toilet to flush the toilet, and walked slowly back to the bedroom.

"How is it?" Li Baoqing and cauliflower asked together.

"He said he went downstairs to buy eggs." Hu Yi looked at the cauliflower: "Did Shan have eggs in his hand when he came back?"

"Yeah, then I can't remember. But," Cauliflower patted the back of his head lightly: "It took about 10 minutes for him to go out, so it won't take that long to go downstairs to buy eggs, right?"

"10 minutes? He left after I left, and you sat on the toilet for another 10 minutes after he left?" Hu Yi laughed at him: "Aren't you afraid of anal prolapse, kid?"

"I'll sit inside and read the magazine you bought this afternoon." Cauliflower smiled embarrassedly: "By the way, are you going to read the recruitment information? I'll read it for you, and it's not a serious job."

"Don't digress, let's get down to business." Li Baoqing interrupted Cauliflower: "Do you think that kid did it?"

"I don't think it's far from it." Hu Yi crossed his arms and sneered, "There is no flaw in his words, and his expression has always been calm. But I can see that he is actually very nervous."

"nervous?"

"Yes, there are two things." Hu Yi looked at the two with a sullen face: "First, I just peed in front of him, didn't flush the toilet, and threw the cigarette butt in. But he didn't There was no response, the focus was on me the entire time."

"Oh!" Cauliflower seemed to realize something.

Li Baoqing didn't quite understand: "Does this have anything to do with nervousness?"

"You haven't lived here before, so you don't know this person." Hu Yi explained slowly: "Du Shan has a cleanliness habit. He will definitely go crazy when he sees other people going to the toilet without flushing it."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Cauliflower nodded again and again: "Once I forgot to flush after urinating, he ran into the house to question who did it, forced me to clean the toilet, and taught me a lesson. Fortunately, I can speak Russian No, I can't quite understand what he said."

"That's right, that's indeed a bit abnormal." Li Baoqing thought thoughtfully: "What about the second thing?"

"It's still related to his cleanliness. I went to shake hands with him without washing my hands after going to the toilet, and he didn't respond at all, and didn't think about it at all." Hu Yi smiled slightly: "The Korean in my roommate did this once. Du Shan immediately rushed into the bathroom to wash his hands with soap. In contrast, isn’t today too abnormal? It must be caused by nervousness.”

"Then it seems right, the boy must have a ghost in his heart!" Li Baoqing and Caihua looked at each other: "What should we do next?"

"What's next... There's no good way. After all, we didn't catch the thief and seize the stolen goods. We can only rely on chatting." Hu Yi raised his head and thought for a while, then said to Li Baoqing: "It just so happens that you are here, maybe you can cooperate one time."

"No problem! Tell me, how do you cooperate?"

"It's fine to pretend, and adapt to the situation when the time comes."

Hu Yichong winked at Li Baoqing, got up and came to the door next door, lowered his face and knocked on the door: "Du Shan! Open the door!"

"Who is it!"

"It's still me, Anton!"

"Is there something wrong?" Du Shan's voice was impatient: "It's already ten o'clock, I'm going to bed!"

"Something! It's very important, you must want to hear it. Open the door!"

After dawdling for a while, Du Shan reluctantly opened the door: "Speak."

"Go to the house and talk." Hu Yi didn't wait for him to agree, stepped into the house and pulled a chair to sit down: "It's still about my cell phone being stolen."

Du Shan pinched his neck helplessly: "Didn't I just say that? I don't know, I can't help you."

"You really didn't see someone come into my room?"

"Really, really." Du Shan was a little unhappy: "Don't you believe me?"

"I can believe it." Hu Yilue pondered for a while: "But I think you may know something, but you just can't remember it for a while, or don't want to tell me for some reason."

Du Shan was startled, with a hint of hostility on his face: "What do you mean by that?"

"It's not interesting." Hu Yi smiled faintly: I just want to ask you to tell the person who took my mobile phone to return it to me as soon as possible, otherwise things will become very complicated. "

"Complicated?" Du Shan smiled and sighed, as if he felt that he was unreasonable: "I said, I really don't know about this matter, you are looking for the wrong person!"

"I mean if, if you know who took my mobile phone." Hu Yi leaned back in the chair calmly, and raised his legs: "Please tell him, what kind of person am I, Anton?" .”

"What kind of person?" Du Shan subconsciously repeated.

"To be honest, I don't care about a mobile phone, but I can't tolerate someone stealing my things." Hu Yi frowned, and put on the look of a little gangster who used to hang on his face in high school: "The person who stole my things , I will let him always remember how the word 'regret' is spelled!"

Du Shan swallowed his saliva, shrugged his shoulders and said casually: "Yes, that's right."

"Although the two of us are neighbors, we rarely interact with each other. Maybe you don't know me very well." Hu Yi asked casually, "Du Shan, do you know how many Chinese people are in this school?"

"Chinese? I don't know, there are many anyway."

"There are hundreds of Chinese in Youda, at least half of them are good friends of mine. If they know that someone is stealing from me, they will definitely not let the thief go."

This statement is not entirely bragging.Hu Yi met a lot of people when he was doing food delivery last year. Although most of them were ordinary friends, people often came to chat with him. Du Shan also often saw all kinds of Chinese students in his room.

"Why did you tell me this?" Du Shan's expression changed subtly, and he began to avoid Hu Yi's eyes intentionally or unintentionally: "I don't know, I really don't know anything."

"I understand. Listen to me first." Hu Yi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and then it was time to brag: "Don't look at me as a sophomore, but I have been in Moscow for a long time. Many Chinese in Moscow are My good friend, they couldn't contact me today, they were very worried, so they specially sent someone to the dormitory to look for me. I think you should see him too."

"Me?" Du Shan's expression froze: "Why? It's not necessary, is it?"

"It is necessary, very necessary!" Hu Yi's face darkened, and he raised his voice and shouted sharply: "Ivan! Come and meet this friend!"

"Yes!" Li Baoqing came to Du Shan's door with big strides, stretched out his arms to support the door frame, took a deep breath while biting a cigarette, and slowly exhaled the smoke into the room.

When Li Baoqing was doing takeout here, Du Shan had met him several times, but he had never spoken to him. He only remembered a scar on his face.

Now his scars are gone, and he is wearing sunglasses, a black leather jacket, and a small beard. Even Hu Yigang feels unfamiliar when he meets him, and Du Shan, a foreigner, cannot be recognized no matter what.

"Ivan is my brother. He is here to help me find my mobile phone." Hu Yi looked at Du Shan coldly, and said in Chinese with the same tone: "I'm starting to panic, hit him again."

(End of this chapter)