- Vorotnikov Dmitry Dmitrievich - ecologist. - Presented the guy Diman.

- Nicely! - In one voice, we said with Max, and also shook hands.

- Where to take you? - Dmitry asked, thrusting Tatiana's suitcase in the trunk of the dirty green Priopra (the color of Sochi, by the way - what kind of creative came up with this name?)

“On Chkalov,” I said, settling myself comfortably in the front seat. Putting on the seat belt.

- Go.

Fifteen minutes later we were standing at my door with Tatiana and the Guys.

- Well, everything, see you tomorrow. Shaking my hand, said Max. He and Dimka turned around and went towards the arch.

And we entered the porch. I carried a suitcase, and Tanya - a package with a brazier.

The elevator cheerfully threw us to the sixth floor. Going to the door, I fumbled in my pocket for a long time, reaching for the keys.

- Got hooked, contagion. - I grunted, finally, having fished off the bunch and inserting the double-bearded English key into the well. The castle clicked softly, then again, and again. The door creaked open. - It is necessary to lubricate, - somehow I was embarrassed, - go through, take off your clothes, feel at home. Bathroom, toilet to the right, kitchen to the left.

- I see. - Tanya nodded her head.

- Your room. - We entered, I put the suitcase in the corner. - Settle down for now, I'll bring the bedding and a blanket.

A couple of minutes later I returned and found Tanya in some shorts bending over cancer and looking for something in a suitcase

I cleared my throat. To which the girl, without any embarrassment, turned towards me, with her face and bare breasts. I was a little taken aback.

- What? - Tatiana asked, taking a pile of linen from my hands. - I'm in the shower first.

- Yeah - I nodded, went out and went into the kitchen.

A few minutes later I heard her splash into the bathroom.

The fridge was completely empty. It’s so empty that even a computer mouse would hang from it.

- Tan, I'll go to the store, I'll be back in half an hour. Do you eat after six? - I knocked on the bathroom door.

- No, after six I only drink, and I eat after seven. - She replied, shouting over the sound of water. - Do you have brandy? And then I vodka - somehow not very.

- No problem. Come out - put the pasta cook. They are on the table, the pan on the stove.

Half an hour of wandering around a nearby supermarket brought a full cart of food two bottles of Armenian brandy, and four bottles of beer - in the morning (I am not “suffering”, but suddenly what).

Tanya met me in a silk robe up to her knees, with her head rolled up with a towel and tramp.

“The pasta is ready,” she said, “I poured and fried them with eggs, do you mind?”

- I always encourage reasonable initiative. - I lost my mind and went with bags into the kitchen. It smelled divine. “Now we’ve gotten some salad stuffed, and we have to fry the meat on a piece, I took the steaks.”

He looked at Tatiana and asked with a smile:

- Religion allows?

- I'm not a Buddhist, so beef can be. - she burst out laughing.

I washed the tomatoes, cucumbers, radishes and greens, put the pan to heat on the fire. At this time, the girl took a cutting board and dexterously began to chop vegetables, I served her a dish, and he rubbed the meat with spices and salt, and threw it into the hot oil in a frying pan.

- Andrey, is the meat normal?

- Yes, sort of, I often take it in this store.

- Then “Medium Well” doesn’t like to chew my sole.

- I love “Medium” or “Medium Reir.” Your hold a little longer.

- It's almost raw.

- But juicy and soft. If people eat insects and their larvae, then why, they can not eat raw meat of cows? Given the fact that the animal was healthy in life.

- Well, I do not know, without heat treatment ...

- I went to Spain a couple of years ago, they have about twenty kinds of steaks in restaurants and can taste each of you in all seven degrees of roasting.

- On the right you are right, hot - raw does not happen.

“And in general, I’m not exactly agitating for slaughter and culinary extremes.”But in principle, in The Tale of a Real Man, the real moment is described as Maresyev ate a hedgehog from hunger. I've tried pigeon soup a couple of times. And nothing is all alive.

I pierced the first piece of meat with a knife, a pinkish clear juice made from it drop by drop.

- My Medium is ready. - Put your piece on a plate. - And your - another two or three minutes.

- overexposed? You wanted Medium Reir.

- I'm not a super pro at all in this business. I throw it into the pan, fry it on both sides and at minimum heat under the lid for five or six minutes, and then how it will turn out.

- I see! - Tanya nodded.

At this time I took her piece from the pan and put it on a plate.

“Come to my room,” I suggested, “I have glasses and a coffee table there.” I wanted to watch the evening news on TV.

- Come on.

I picked up both plates and breadbasket, Tatiana took a bowl of salad, a fruit platter and we went into the room.

While I was pushing a table out of the corner and looking for a TV remote, the girl brought brandy and appliances from the kitchen, and climbed into the Cabinet for glasses.

- Come on! - She exclaimed, taking out a figurine. - Wow, you ... and the postcard is here. You put it here specifically ... although no, the shelf is all dusty, but there is no dust under the statuette.

- What kind of postcard? - I was surprised.

- Well, how did I give it to you along with a statuette.

- Seriously? I did not even think. Where do you remember from?

“You were alone then, to whom I gave something for Valentine's Day.” And underline my.

I took the card from her hands and read it out loud:

“There is always a corner for you in my HEART.” TS ““ Yes-ah ... - only I stretched.

- Let's pour, - smiled Tanya.

I opened the bottle, poured a couple of sips to the bottom of the glasses.

- For the meeting! - She said and sipped.

- For the meeting. - I repeated.

Then, we silently ate slowly. The silence in the room was broken only by the not loud creaks of the knives on the plates and the TV presenter. Nothing special: someone was flooded again, forests were burning somewhere, in the Caucasus they were neutralized by another terrorists, and the mayor of Ust-Zadripinsk was planted in Siberia for stealing a herd of reindeer from reindeer herders.

After some time, I began to glance now at Tanya, then at her plate, half-eyed, trying not to attract attention. And I realized that she was doing approximately the same. When our eyes met, I smiled, and she burst out laughing and burst out laughing.

We laughed for about five minutes without stopping. Sometimes the laughter subsided, but as soon as we looked at each other again, we were assorted by laughter.

Covering my eyes with my palm, I took a deep breath, exhaled, and seemed to calm down. He poured more brandy, handed Tanke a glass. Just went nuts and drank in silence.

- Why are you so laughing? - Licking a slice of lemon, squeezed out Tanya.

- I do not know. And you?

- I thought, what if we have thoughts about the same thing.

- As the “Sector” was: “... Wan, what are you thinking about? Man, what are you talking about? Oh, what are your dirty dreams ... "

- Something like that.

And we laughed again. Then we still finished it.

I got up, collected the dirty dishes, leaving only a fruit platter, and took it to the kitchen, just folded it in the sink and filled it with water.

Entering the room, I found Tatyana standing at the cupboard with a brandy glass in her hand. She looked at my relics.

- What kind of badge is that?

- Garbage, this is for us participating in the “May 9th parade” on Red Square.

- Wow bullshit, how did you get there?

- When he served in the army, the commander of the unit banished for sins.

- What does it mean for sins? I thought it was an honor.

- Yes, yes ... Honorable! Those who are needed in the unit are left, and those who nakosyachil - on the parade, the pavement with boots polished.

- Wow. Can I take a closer look at the badge?

When I opened the glass door to get the case, Tanya recoiled a little and our faces for a moment were very, very close. So close that I touched her forehead with my lips. And then she looked up at me, and I saw her gray-green eyes. In the next moment ... Read more →