Time flies, and it's been almost two weeks since Andre was officially dating.

My history exam will start the day after tomorrow, and today is the last pre-exam Q&A. I came to the classroom on time. It's been over a week since we finished this course. Since it was an evening class, almost all of our classmates were Russian working students, and they didn't live in the school like me, so I thought they didn't have to run away if they didn't have to come to class. The pre-exam counseling is mainly for any doubts about the understanding of the course, and if you understand everything, it is also permissible not to participate. The teacher was a young professor of thirty-five or sixteen years old, and I enjoyed his classes. I was the only student who came on time that day. The teacher said we wouldn't wait for them. What questions do you have? Of course I have, I have brought up the exploits of Peter the Great, as well as a few questions to which the answer is not clear. The teacher first told me the main points of Peter the Great's topic, and when I was done, 20 minutes had passed, but not a single student was listening. The teacher looked at the watch and suddenly raised his head and said to me, do you understand what I said? I made it clear. He said, you have listened to all my lectures, and I think you should have mastered them all, so you can bring the report book, and I will give you the test today. I handed the grade book to the teacher, and the teacher typed the marks on it, and I took it and looked at it - five points!!

Thanks to the teacher, I was so happy that I could almost fly.

On the way home I thought:

If I don't come today, he won't be tricked by his classmates. The teacher was annoyed that other students didn't come to the class, probably thinking that I was the only student who respected him. Haha, the five points I got weren't academic, they were respectful.

Later in the evening, André came to my dormitory, he was a little preoccupied, but I was still basking in the joy of getting five points. This is the first five points since I changed departments! I couldn't put it down with my score book. I barely looked at Andre and leaned on the bed admiring my results. André sat on the edge of the bed and listened to me talk about my exam. After listening, he asked me:

- "Linna, how do you spend Christmas?" in China"

- "We're not Christmas!" "My eyes are always looking at the results book.

- "And what feast do you have?" New Year? He asked

- "Let's celebrate the Spring Festival!" I replied casually.

- "When is it time, spring?" Do you need to go home for Chinese New Year? ”

- "Anyway, I won't go back this year, I promised my mother to come home once every two years, and this year is the first year!" ”

- "Should I go home again every two years?" Andrei said as if talking to himself.

It was only then that I began to look at him, and Andrei sat beside me with a sad expression on his face.

That's when I reacted: it's not a Russian Orthodox Christmas.

December 25th – Christmas, their Christmas, is approaching.

It turned out that Christmas was still a week away, and Andrei's mother urged him to go home for the holidays, and he didn't want to go back. He said he had already gone back last year and didn't want to go back this year, but his mother didn't agree.

I think back to last year, and I really didn't care where Andre was during the holidays. I had been in Moscow for less than two months. The last time I saw Andre a year ago was when Liu Yang soiled the poster, and I thought he was a freak at the time! Who cares where he spends the holidays?

Andrei said his mother wanted him to go back for Christmas and New Year's. I was so excited about the exam that I didn't think there was anything wrong with him coming home, so I said it casually!

- "Then you go back, go home for a good New Year!" ”

Andrei suddenly pressed me to the bed, stared me in the eye and asked

- "Linna, do you really want me to go home, and you don't want me to spend the holidays with you here?" ”

That's when I realized that he told me to go home for the holidays – what a thing to face!

I stared at him stupidly, and I had no idea in my head. I wasn't prepared for this. Of course, it's good for Andrei to accompany me here, but how can he tell his mother that he is here with his girlfriend? Does his mom approve of me as a girlfriend?

Looking at his anxious eyes, I reached out to stroke his face, trying to calm him down. Andrei went on to say:

- "Linna, I don't want to leave, I don't want to leave you for a day. ”

- "I don't want you to go either!" However, I think it's better for you to go back for a few days, right? It's nice to be with your mom and make her happy, and then come back like this," I said slowly.

- "Can you come with me?" Andrei asked.

I'm afraid that's the worst thing to note, I thought to myself. I'm going, and this festival should be no different from a church. Don't make a tragedy when you're happy.

- "I can't go, you know that. I replied.

Andrei had an aggrieved look on his face. I don't know how to comfort him. We just looked at each other.

His face was getting closer and closer, and I could feel his breath, and I wanted to turn my head sideways and dodge, but Andre took the lead, and besides, this time I had nowhere to hide while lying on the bed. Before, Andrei wanted to kiss me a few times, either pushing me away or avoiding it. To be honest, I'm not used to having him kiss me.

I couldn't dodge it this time......

Andrei asked, staring into my eyes

- "Tell me, do you like it?" ”

I didn't answer, and his mouth came up again.

I told him. This was my first kiss

Andrei cupped my face in his hand, looked at me blankly, and then said stupidly

- "Linna, Linna, did God let me come to Moscow just to meet you? ”