My days in North Korea (II) 75

-Xiao Zhao took the initiative to hold my hand for the first time

I once again returned to Pyongyang, North Korea, and met Xiao Zhao's translator and Tia Xiao. Although it is only a short separation for a few days, working together always feels a lot less tacit understanding. ...

The local working hours in North Korea are only five days, and every week is a weekend. On Saturday, both Zhao Translator and Wu Instructor will go back to their respective units to study.

Tia Xiao and I had to stay in the apartment and spend the unique weekend life in North Korea.

When I was awakened by Tia Xiao, it was already dawn outside in the morning. She had to call me and go out for a morning run with her.

I have been running with her several times in the morning since I was in Xianxing last time. Now whenever I have time, Tia Xiao will call me and do morning exercises with her.

"Don't sleep, get up quickly. It's a nice day today. Let's go out for a run with you. "

I had a stretch, want to linger for a while, next to the small qian is press a way:

"After you return home, I'm on the North Korean side, which is particularly boring. No one dares to run out in the morning, always afraid that the locals will check me out. Now that you're back, go out and run with me ... "

"Girls like you, people who get up early and run in the morning, are rare now."

I stared at Tia Xiao standing in front of the bed wearing tight sportswear and responded to her with a smile:

"You keep in such good health that you keep running."

"That's for sure, otherwise my figure would be so good!"

Tia Xiao proudly turned a circle in front of me, eyes full of provocation, is clearly trying to tell me that her figure is particularly good.

To tell the truth, Tia Xiao is 170cm tall and weighs only 108kg. Maintain a particularly good figure, convex and concave, and have a body that many women envy.

Because of work, Tia Xiao and I live together in Pyongyang apartment. After a long time, my heart will inevitably dream of Tia Xiao in front of me.

More often, I still think about the gap between them. After all, my boss is her father, and the superior family background forces me to always remember that we don't live in the same world.

It's just that a quiet life will always be broken by unexpected moments. I'm afraid what we experienced that night left a deep memory for each other.

"What are you doing? Get up soon, or I'll lift your quilt. "

Tia Xiao said, just want to pull up my quilt, frighten me to sit up.

"You go out first, I'll be right there."

"Hurry up, I'm waiting for you."

Xiaoqianlin walked out of the door and didn't forget to remind me to get up.

It seems that I'm going to sleep in today, and it's ruined. I had to bite the bullet and follow Tia Xiao out of the room.

In Pyongyang in the early morning, it was quiet and there were no pedestrians. Not far from Pyongyang Railway Station Square, only a few locals are walking back and forth.

The quiet city is shrouded in the morning glow, and the surrounding green plants bring a vibrant feeling to the city.

Many cities have less noise and more comfortable atmosphere.

When Tia Xiao and I walked out of the apartment, the temperature outside was still a little low. We came out in short sleeves, and it was a little cold.

"It's still a little cold outside. Do you want to go back and get a coat? "

Tia Xiao ran ahead and said to me:

"It's okay, for a while. Let's go. "

I followed Tia Xiao out of the street in front of the apartment. The main road in downtown Pyongyang was empty, leaving only the back of me and Tia Xiao.

At the crossroads not far away, the beautiful scenery of downtown Pyongyang-female traffic police, with traffic baton in hand, took to the streets and started a new day's work.

When Tia Xiao and I passed by here, the policewoman smiled at us.

Xiao Gan met her eyes, waved to them and looked at each other.

At this time, Tia Xiao has completely lost its freshness, and now it has integrated into the local living atmosphere.

I followed Tia Xiao out of a few blocks and gradually moved away from the pale apartment where we usually lived.

Living alone in Pyongyang on weekdays, it is rare for a person to come out so far. I only occasionally follow Xiao Zhao through strange streets in Pyongyang.

However, at that time, Xiao Zhao accompanied him, and even if he went out, he would feel particularly practical in his heart.

Now only Tia Xiao and I are far away, but this is really unrealistic.

"Let's go home, now has run out far away. I'm afraid I won't know the way back if I go any further. "

I gradually slowed down and shouted at Tia Xiao who was running in front.

By this time, she should have realized that when we ran out, it was far away, and the intersection in front reached the viaduct unique to the streets of Pyongyang.

"Let's go around and go back later."

Xiaoqian pointed to the bridge in the distance and responded to me.

Then she went over and urged me to follow her to the viaduct from time to time.

The viaduct in front of us is built on the main road in Pyongyang. Although it has been weathered, it has long been out of date. Walking on it, the environment is hygienic and the hygiene is particularly clean.

I followed Tia Xiao to the middle guardrail and stopped, lying on the guardrail next to me, beckoning me to follow her and look down at the road.

Appreciate the private cars that shuttle through the streets under your feet, and more often you see the locals who travel by bike.

When I was in North Korea, I saw more bicycle trips. Even Xiao Zhao's translator occasionally told me that she had especially wanted to have a bicycle of her own.

Later, after many twists and turns, I bought Xiao Zhao a bike, and she was very excited about it. For several days, Xiao Zhao would call me and go out with her by bike.

Xiao Zhao sat in the back seat of my bicycle, gently holding my waist, shuttling through the empty square in the suburbs, still occasionally thinking of the familiar pictures in the past.

I stood on the bridge and looked around. Surrounding buildings, I feel particularly familiar here. Xiao Zhao should take me through here. Although it was night last time, I can still remember here.

I remember that night, Xiao Zhao took me to eat the local hot pot in Pyongyang. The restaurant downstairs in the apartment is particularly expensive. She took me far away to a remote restaurant just to find an affordable restaurant.

I followed Xiao Zhao here. Under the dim street lamp, the steps below became flickering. When we walked down the stairs, Xiao Zhao took my hand and helped me down the stairs.

The softness of my hands makes me particularly excited to accompany Xiao Zhao all the way. This is the first time she took the initiative to hold my hand. Even if it's just because it's dark, I'll feel particularly excited.

It's just that we are holding hands. When we got off the viaduct and met other people, Xiao Zhao directly interrupted my clenched hand.

Next, I tried to hold her hand again, but I couldn't. Xiao Zhao's reserve made me feel the naive thoughts of Korean girls.

"What are you thinking, so absorbed?"

Tia Xiao, standing beside me, patted me on the shoulder, and her voice rang in my ear.

"Nothing, just seeing the pedestrians and vehicles here, I am a little lost in thought."

I looked at the bus running in the streets of Pyongyang with two long braids in embarrassment, responding to Tia Xiao.

It's just that Tia Xiao looked at me suspiciously and didn't quite believe my explanation.

At this time, it was already sunrise, and many local people dressed in different costumes on both sides of the road left their homes and hurried to work ahead.

On the bridge behind us, two local girls with red scarves, white shirts and ear-length short hair walked by with their schoolbags on their backs.

They may be surprised that Tia Xiao and I will be here, go far away and still look back at us.

Tia Xiao and I are standing here, gradually attracting the attention of passers-by. They may be particularly surprised that we can be here.

Mainly because the local people are not around us, it will make them feel confused. Foreigners who travel to North Korea are not allowed to leave the hotel without permission, nor will they go to the streets alone.

I motioned for Tia Xiao to go back and leave here, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

On the way back, Tia Xiao's interest continued unabated. He discussed different buildings on both sides of the road and walked back slowly.

Tia Xiao will hold me, point to the roadside buildings from time to time, and tell me frequently.

She is full of novelty about Pyongyang and immersed in the unique scenery of Pyongyang, North Korea.

While we were having a heated discussion, we strolled out of the alley by the road. Two locals in military uniforms saw us in the street, and one of them pointed at us. They are talking about something with each other.

I motioned for Tia Xiao to look at them. She was so scared that she took my hand and ran out in the same direction.

As she ran, she looked back and urged me, "If you don't run quickly, maybe they will catch up soon."

I had to follow her out of a section of the road. Tia Xiao confirmed that she didn't follow, and then she gradually slowed down.

My hand is still being held by Xiaoqian, and I haven't let go yet. I instinctively want to withdraw my hand. Tia Xiao felt the movement in my hand and let go this time.

Tia Xiao's eyes seemed to flash with a trace of loss, and then he walked forward casually.

"Jin Chunxiang invites you and Xiao Zhao to dinner tonight. I don't want to go. You can go with Xiao Zhao's translator. "

Tia Xiao went out a few steps and suddenly turned to me and said.

"Why? Didn't you promise Xiao Zhao to come with us? How can I change my mind now? "

I asked Tia Xiao doubtfully, wondering why she didn't want to go.

"Nothing, it's just that I don't know much about that Jin Chunxiang. I feel uncomfortable when I go, so I don't want to go. "

"I see, all right."

"Don't meet a beautiful woman and forget to go home."

"How is it possible! Besides, I'm not that kind of person. "

"Who said that?"

We walked all the way to the square in front of Pyongyang Railway Station. Maybe we're a little tired from the walk. Xiaoqian took me, found a clean stone step and sat down here.

Before I could speak, the cell phone in my pocket rang. On weekdays, the mobile phone is not loud. On the North Korean side, the high call charges make us seldom use mobile phones.

Most of our daily work here is communicated through information.

Tia Xiao seems to care more about the noise of mobile phones than I do. Before I could see the prompt on the screen of my mobile phone, she grabbed it with one hand.

Before I knew it, she had answered the phone.

At first, I thought she was answering the boss's phone and didn't care. I listened to many sentences without saying a word, except that Tia Xiao didn't talk to her father on the phone.

She is actually chatting with my daughter at home. Looking at her gentle words, I can hardly believe that this will be the usual Tia Xiao.

"You are obedient at home, and my mother will go home to see you on holiday. .........................................................................................................................................................

Tia Xiao hung up the phone and urged me to leave here.

"Shouldn't you explain to me what's going on?"

I followed Tia Xiao, but I couldn't help asking her how she talked to my daughter on the phone.

It suddenly occurred to me that Tia Xiao would take her cell phone back to her room these nights. I thought it was because of work, but I didn't expect her to contact the children at home.

She doesn't seem to want to say much, just telling me that she likes my daughter very much, thinks that the child is very similar to her when she was a child, and especially misses her mother, so she became a mother.

"If you do this, when I go back, the child will not see his mother. Isn't it more pathetic? "

I said to Tia Xiao:

"That you won't work hard? Can't you see it when you take it home? "

Tia Xiao went to the front, and for a moment I didn't know what to say.

On my way back, I took me to the shop on the corner, bought some vegetables and ingredients, and bought local aquatic fish.

Tia Xiao told me that if she had time today, she would cook a fish and let me taste her cooking.

When we left the store, I bought some bottles of Datong River beer. It's rare to come out today, but I still want to take it home for a drink.

When we walked out of the store, Tia Xiao and I each had several food bags in our hands. Every time I pass by here, Xiao Qian wants to buy a lot back.

Xiao Qian stays in North Korea, but I don't have to worry about eating. I can eat her cooking every day.

"It's too hot. I'll take a bath first."

When we got back to the apartment, Tia Xiao put down his things and simply went into the bathroom.

I began to put the bought ingredients back in the kitchen. By the way, I cooked some rice porridge. We went out in the morning and haven't had breakfast yet.

Since I came to Pyongyang, I always cook a pot of porridge in the morning and try to eat some mustard tuber, which is a way to solve breakfast.

"I'm done. It's time for you to wash your sweat."

Tia Xiao has finished bathing, wearing a dress, standing at the door of the kitchen, wiping her hair with a bath towel, and said to me.

When I looked back at her, I couldn't help looking at her a few more times. Xiaoqian casually wore a nightgown, and her wet hair dripped water on her head, which made the whole person look fresh and refined, just like hibiscus out of water.

It was not until Tia Xiao reminded me loudly again that I was embarrassed to respond. Hurriedly sideways through Tia Xiao, directly into the bathroom, to avoid letting her see my embarrassment at this time.

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In the evening, Xiao Zhao called me to go downstairs to have dinner with her.

"Are you going or not? Why don't you come with me? It's boring to be alone at home. "

I asked xiaoqian again.

"I don't want to go, you go with Xiao Zhao. Leave me alone. "

Tia Xiao said, I walked out the door and told me not to repeat it.

I'm not in the mood to go at this time, but Xiao Zhao has arrived downstairs, so it's inconvenient to say more. I had to bite the bullet and go downstairs and follow Xiao Zhao's translator to see Jin Chunxiang.

"Why didn't Xiao Gan follow?"

When they met, Xiao Zhao asked about Tia Xiao.

"She doesn't want to go, don't want to go out, a person at home to rest. Leave her alone and let's go. "

I responded to Xiao Zhao and followed her out of the apartment door.

"Wait for me ..."

We haven't walked out of a few steps before Xiao Qiancai caught up behind us.

"Aren't you not going? Why are you here again? "

"I changed my mind. I'd better follow you. "

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