I am your fifth element. Sergey Strelyaev
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though a little me understand? – having given the whole pile of information, Kireeva announced a break.
She already managed to regret about the inconsistency in explanations when Sergey insisted on a further statement of the duties.
“Lies. To acquire gibberish with such ease …. Received the huge volume of knowledge various from each other. Comprehension requires week. For application in practice will ruin twice more time”.
– And what you understood? – sharply turned back, intending to take the trainee unawares.
Has not the luck. Sergey still sat next, having dropped hands on the table edge. It was keen – not work, it.
Having understood that demand from it, stated all necessary for fruitful work in the company. And even managed to add in a hurry lost sight by the girl. Spoke and said how read a crib: boringly, monotonously, without soul. Yulya fidgeted on a chair, looked for a way to interrupt. Having impatiently stood up, sprained a heel. A hand, looking for support, touched his close palm. From a touch on all body ran the category of electric current, caused the whole army of goosebumps under skin. Pulled former to his breast, strong men’s embraces stronger. Also held from a sudden rush only the call notifying on the end of the working day. Having regained consciousness, she understood that she came very close to the guy, drew aside the hand which is gently stroking black hair. Having attentively examined a palm, it was convinced that a hand its own. Jumped from a chair, again touched by a breast of his face and, stumbling about table legs, clinging to any trifles, jumped out in pass. The frightened Irina rushed after the ladder running down Yulia.
– You that? What did he tell you? Yes billeting you? Bothered…, – having overtaken, with a force seized the girlfriend by a hand.
– I do not know! – in a rush of rage Kireeva Volkova’s face cried, having covered with palms, hysterical began to sob, then loudly laughed.
– It offended you? – was angry on Stvorova Irina, furiously covering his head with damnations of which it was only capable. Never she happened to see Kireeva in such state yet that, undoubtedly, frightened.
– Well, – after several unsuccessful attempts Yulya nevertheless started talking. – I cannot understand what is with me. Such nonsenses in the head climb.
– And! – knowingly Ira began to nod the head. – Not nonsenses it at all. Just you want it as the man. At me it is constant with new acquaintances.
– And what to do?
– Everything is simple, – Ira shrugged shoulders. – Oversleep with it. At once you will lose the known interest. Then he will also become one of your guys, and anything else. Believe, I know.
– No. You do not understand. This is not what. At me was guys much and there is …, but it not. Moreover and so soon, I do not believe that I say…
– And what else? – Volkova by all available forces tried to understand Yulya.
– He current fights, – having looked down, understanding all absurdity of told, Yulya whispered. – And, and in heart warmly, as if light flashes. A prominence if you want.
On what it is quite expected Ira burst in loud laughter for long five minutes.
– You finished?!
– To you already nearly thirty, and you invent, do not understand that. What else prominence? – still through laughter Volkova whispered.
– Flash in the sun. You know?
– Well, the fact that you the sun, I do not doubt. You meet the Andrey today?
– Yes. But what it is related?
– Direct: be engaged with it in business. Remove the head. Or it is not so good how it seems?
– Well, with it at it everything is all right. Even it is better, than at many, – Yulya became cheerful, having noticed an exit from current situation.
The hope to return the former state arose.
– I yesterday too, had it! – from enthusiastic memoirs Ira rolled up eyes, having closely approached the girlfriend, passed to whisper.
– This with which in the park got acquainted? – having forgotten a sudden hysterics, having switched to Irina, recovered. It became a shame.
– Well! – authoritatively Irina confirmed. – And you as? His friend went to see off you? How it there? – both differed in special talent to miss names and especially surnames of acquaintances. – How it? Generally, was what?
– Well, – Yulya waved a hand, – some boring got. Silent, timid. About stars murmured.
– It was not lucky, – Ira sympathized. – And mine directly insatiable. Wait a moment. Boring, you speak? Yes the newcomer is not painfully cheerful too?
At a mention of Stvorov Yulya changed countenance at once. Having found the nonsense, being afraid of a new hysterics, Ira tried to redeem precarious position:
– You represent, even forgot to exchange phones. In a passion rush. And it is a pity, it still would be necessary for me. And maybe to you. Insatiable!
– I will go, – having noticed what disturbs the flows of people passing by, Yulya was removed towards the sidewalk, – soon I meet Andrey. It is necessary to be prepared.
– Wait a moment! – Volkova stopped the girlfriend, feverishly began to rummage in the tiny handbag. – Yes where you are! Proklyatye, – constantly swearing, Ira made the way to a bag bottom. – And, here. Take!
Solemnly stretched a small bag.
– Today during the lunchtime bought. Did not keep. You will put on this linen, and your Andryusha will make you happy.
– Give, – Kireeva took a package – the only way to get rid of importunate Ira and to think alone.
Having got rid of maintenance, went down to the underground passage.
– Tell, – turned back, standing on the last step, – and Stvorov to me following did not laugh?
– No.
– I and thought.
Having finally confused Irina, Yulya was dissolved among passersby.
“Sergey really with a highlight can? It is necessary to try it as the man, – long looking after Yulia, Volkova designated for herself a new task. – Not one to it. … Why she sees, and I do not? There is in it nothing special, – Ira convinced herself”.
But multiple examples from the past scraped soul, intuitions always demanded to trust in the winning Yulia, otherwise there was a danger to miss right pleasure and to observe Kireeva, as always, who is skimming off the cream.
***
Doing everything as if the automatic machine, Yulya waited for evening in the apartment. Today she wanted to stay in an easy chair till the morning, to peer at one point on a wall, not to have in the head of thoughts but only to listen to not clear feeling of regeneration of. The only thing that turned out – it is to stroke the cat dozing on a lap. The dollar presented by Andrey peacefully snuffled, entering the hostess into a condition of a deep trance.
“No, he did not laugh, hear, Bax, he did not laugh”, – having accurately got up as if being afraid to make noise and to disturb someone, Yulya approached a mirror. Slowly inflaming, spotlights showed the image of the girl, snatched out it from darkness of the room parts, giving the chance to consider own reflection gradually and in the smallest details. Having taken a brush in hand, brushed away couple of motes from eyelashes, on a habit grabbed a drawing pen, having rumpled, returned it back to a bedside table – thin threads of eyebrows