Red Soviet Union

Chapter 58 Red Square Memories

Hot water continued to flow down my body, the whole bathroom was filled with steam, and the mirror in front of me was already blurry.

Taking a shower is very comfortable, but looking in the mirror is disgusting. Every time Andre sees his big and strong body in the mirror and the tufts of black hair on his chest, he can't help shouting in his heart, I don't want to be a hairy man!

Alas, the evolution is simply not complete.

Andre felt the impact of the water and closed his eyes. As a man, he must not be a sloppy man. If he can't clean his own house, how can he clean the world? If he is dirty and smelly like a beggar, how can he sit in a clean cab and fly into the sky?

At this moment, Andre felt a pair of soft hands on his body, hugging him from behind. The delicate little hands were rubbing the hair on his front.

"Ekaterina?" Andrei turned around and looked at the girl who was also bathing under the shower, her whole body exposed, and was suddenly shocked.

After turning on the switch of the sprinkler, Andre said, "Why didn't you go home? How did you find this place? And how did you open my door?"

"You didn't close the door." Ekaterina said, "You don't seem to have anywhere else to go except here. I came to find you because I forgot to tell you my home address. When I came here, I saw you taking a shower. It's a good opportunity not to waste time, so let's take a shower together."

After saying that, Ekaterina reached out and turned on the faucet. When that seductive body passed under Andre's body, Andre knew that he finally couldn't control himself.

Andrei lowered his head and kissed Ekaterina's warm lips deeply. He held Ekaterina's body with both hands and leaned against the wall of the bathroom.

The water was still pouring down from my head.

May the storm come even harder.

(Five hundred words are omitted here, no, five thousand words.)

"Ekaterina, are you afraid that your parents will not agree with us?" After the storm, lying on the bed, a pair of big hands quietly stroked her smooth body, Andrei asked Ekaterina.

Just like in China, since the matter was already settled, it was difficult for the parents to object. Looking at Ekaterina's attractive big eyes and long eyelashes, Andrei kissed her gently again.

"No one can stop us from being together, Andrei. I love you and you are the only man in my life." said Ekaterina.

Outside, a clock struck, indicating that it was past midnight.

"Go to sleep. The day after tomorrow will be the day for you to receive the honor. Tomorrow, I will take you around Moscow," said Ekaterina.

Moscow, the capital of the Union of Soviet Socialist Republics and the capital of Moscow Oblast, is the political, economic, cultural, financial, and transportation center of the entire Soviet Union, as well as the largest comprehensive city. It is located in the central part of the European part of the Soviet Union and the central part of the East European Plain, across the Moscow River and its tributary, the Yauza River. Moscow is connected to the upstream entrance and river estuary of the Volga River Basin, which is also a symbol of the ancient city, built along the river.

Moscow can be traced back to 1147. In 1156, Grand Prince Yuri Dolgoruky built the mud-and-wood Kremlin Castle in Moscow, which became the capital of the Moscow Principality in the early 13th century. In the 14th century, the Russians established a centralized feudal state. Moscow became the capital of the Russian state.

After the October Revolution, red sickle and hammer flags were planted all over Russia, the world's first socialist country was born, and Moscow became the capital of the Union of Soviet Socialist Republics.

As an ancient city with a long history, Moscow has been the national capital from the Grand Duke of Moscow to the Soviet era. It has gone through more than 800 years and also has many famous places of interest.

In his previous life, Andrei had also been to Moscow and exchanged ideas with Sukhoi personnel. Now, he could be considered to be revisiting an old place. The only difference from before was the sickle and hammer flags hung everywhere, and the slogans of this era were posted everywhere.

When you go to Moscow, you must go to Red Square, which is the city center of Moscow and also the iconic building.

"The Kremlin is to the southwest, the State Historical Museum is to the north, the department store is to the east, and the Cathedral of St. Basil the Great is to the south." When they arrived in Moscow, Ekaterina acted as a tour guide, constantly introducing things to Andrei and pointing out things.

Looking at those pointed-roof buildings, Andre's mood became inexplicably depressed. In later generations, a confrontation that made many people sad had taken place here. A small group of conspirators incited the masses, and the cowardice and incompetence of the leader actually led to the disintegration of the entire great alliance!

"I want to see Lenin's Mausoleum," said Andrei.

The great revolutionary mentor, the founder of the Soviet Union. Without him, there would be no proletarian regime, and no powerful Soviet Union today!

Every Soviet citizen came to Lenin's Mausoleum with reverence. Even if it was not a weekend, they had to queue up to pay their respects to the great man's remains.

Lenin's Mausoleum is on the west side of Red Square. It is a tall building made of red granite and black feldspar.

Everyone lined up quietly and walked inside one by one. No one spoke and everyone had a solemn expression.

Ekaterina walked behind Andrei, and she felt that Andrei was in a heavy mood at the moment. Why?

Following the crowd, Andrei came to Lenin's Mausoleum and looked at the great revolutionary mentor respected by proletarians all over the world, lying under the light, clear and peaceful.

He was wearing a yellow shirt and a Red Flag medal on his chest. Just like in all the propaganda posters, his face looked natural and peaceful, as if he was not dead but just sleeping here. He would get up at any time and stand at the forefront of the battle like he did when he captured the Winter Palace.

His left hand was clenched slightly as usual, and his right hand seemed to be loosened unconsciously. These two hands were placed on the black satin quilt with red edges, as if they would clench their fists at any time and lead the people again.

Unfortunately, in later generations, after the disintegration of Russia, all traces of history were to be erased. Even Lenin's Mausoleum was almost moved out of Moscow. The tombstones of Stalin, Brezhnev, Andropov, Chernenko, Dzerzhinsky and others nearby were even more despised by the authorities.

That was an era that made so many people uneasy! And now that Andre has come here, he is determined not to let that happen!

Thinking of this, Andre clenched his fists again.

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