Юлиана Линкс - Новый поворот
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- A simple engineering! With an average income! Me! - Vasil kicked a bucket of water standing at the gate, sparkling drops flew in all directions. - Yes I! I am better than all at school mathematics and physics ... Fedka - he generally walked, and his millionaires!
Cyrus looked at his friend with pity and disappointment at the same time. He looked and did not know how to behave. He came running to congratulate, celebrate, and here - to you! The seventeen -year -old Vasil, who was always a standard for him, an example to follow, was overcome, like the last girl! And because of what? Due to the fact that he could not choose the right path! Cyrus grunted softly. When his turn comes, he will not be confused.
- What is it ... all life fluffs for eggs!
“Kotokhvost,” Cyrus muttered thoughtfully.
- What???
- Well, they usually say "Kotokhvost for eggs"
“Yes, what's the difference to whom,” Vasil spat. - The main thing is that under the eggs! And F-Feda, bastard! ..
The bastard, lightly at the end of it, taxied from the fog on a brand new silver spherical car. He leaned out of the window, looked at his comrades, winked at Kira:
- Hello, baby!
- Who am I? And in the eye? Why laughing? I am already sixteen and a half! And I already ... that is, I am already six months later at the intersection! And Vasil today ... was.
Fedka snorted:
- Yes, I heard!
“He heard ...” Vaska ran to the newly -minted millionaire, spitting out his words on the move. - Yes, you ... it's dishonest! You bother! Heed! Shuler!
- At the intersection, you can’t bother. This is not for you to cut into a "fool" under the fence, - Fedka impressively got out of the car. - Why didn't you yourself on the path of wealth?
“You will become on her ...” Vasil muttered. - I wanted! And how it lights up blue! Bakes!
- Ha! To me too! My purple lit up! And it burned so that they almost got out! - Fedor measured Vaska with his gaze, grimaced, as if swallowed a lemon without sugar, and suddenly nodded towards a four -wheeled handsome man. - Come on, sit down!
- What?
- Sit down, sit down! Behind the wheel!
Vasil looked at the sides bewildered, carefully crouched in the front seat of the spherical car, pressed into his soft back.
- Appendix, damn it! - The scornful Fedkin’s snort came over his ear.
- What?
- I say, you look in an expensive car, as an extra detail, as an unnecessary process. Do you understand what I mean? And you are physics, mathematics ... Get out!

Once, maybe a long time, or maybe not very, everything was different.
Once people had fate, now there is a choice, albeit limited.
Once they relied in case, and now - on multi -colored paths.
Previously, there was a time of struggle and competition, now the era of intersections. And she is definitely prettier than her predecessor. In any case, everyone is sure of this ...

“Mom, and mothers,” Cyrus sat, hanging his legs out of bed, “why didn't Vaska become a millionaire?”
- I don't know, I didn’t want to, apparently ...
- Um ... something does not look like something. Here Fedka says, this is due to the fact that Vasil is an appendix!
- Your Fedka is rude! Sleep!
The boy did not want to sleep at all. I wanted to jump out the window and run to the intersection. Right now, at night, in the dark. Through the extinct fog. Swimming heated on the street of kotokhvosti with fluffs. But he knew: not time. Another six months. And he will find his path. Although...
-Ma-ah! What if ... - Cyrus stopped, no, not to think about it, not to remember, not to remind ...
- What else?
- What if ... Suddenly, I will also become an engineering with a middle salary!
A tired sigh in response:
- Son, engineering - this is not so bad! In any case, Vasil remained at least Vasil. And then there, Denisius from the neighboring street went to the intersection with an ordinary guy, and returned - the Kravemskaya princess! Three days at home after that did not live