When I opened my eyes, I looked at the wall clock on the wall, and it was already seven o'clock in the morning. Maybe it's because I drank too much wine last night, and my head still feels groggy. It seems that I don't drink alcohol, so I'll try not to drink in the future. The amount of wine that I drank last night can only quench the thirst of a good Russian; And for me, it's enough to make me drunk and unconscious. So after eight hours of sleep, instead of feeling relaxed, I felt more and more tired.

I stretched out, sat up, lifted the covers, and got out of bed. Suddenly felt a little cold on his body, looked down, and was suddenly startled, he was actually naked. Looking around, in addition to my military coat hanging on the wall, my military uniform, shirt, bra, underwear, and other clothes were scattered on the ground.

Seeing all this, I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat: Could it be that Korolev is also a person who belongs to the category of weird Shu Huang, and took advantage of the fact that I was drunk and unconscious last night, and circled me in a circle?! Even though I'm a woman's body at the moment, I've always thought of myself as a woman. As soon as he thought that he was being by a man, he couldn't control his strong feeling of nausea, so he immediately jumped out of bed and rushed into the bathroom, lying on the edge of the toilet and throwing up.

After vomiting for a while, I saw the dirt I spit out in the toilet, and then I vomited even more disgustingly. until you can't vomit until you can't vomit, it's over.

I sat on the cold floor of the bathroom and was stunned for a few moments before I began to examine my lower body. After being a woman for so long, she still has a good understanding of the physiological structure of her new body, and after checking for a long time, she found no traces of being violated. I thought to myself: Maybe I blamed Uncle Pavel, and nine times out of ten I took off the clothes that I threw on the ground when I was drunk. It's just that I was so drunk at the time that I didn't remember what I had done when I woke up.

I came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, picked up my clothes from the floor one by one, dressed them in the mirror, then took off the military coat and cotton hat hanging on the wall, took it in my hand and opened the door and walked out. We will return to Leningrad in the evening, and we don't know when we will come back next time, but while there is still time, I will go to Gonchamoniskaya to find Katya's relatives and fulfill her deathbed instructions.

The second floor was where the senior officers were concentrated, and from the time I went out, the people I saw in the corridor were almost all generals, and I saluted them as I walked according to the regulations. Maybe it was because I was in the limelight on the Kremlin rostrum yesterday that the generals knew me, and they all smiled politely at me while returning the salute, and even a few stopped to grab me and say a few words to me.

When I walked to the first floor, I saw Korolev and Cholokhov chatting in the hall. As soon as I saw Korolev, my face immediately turned red, not because I had just blamed him, but because I was a little embarrassed that I was a little embarrassed that he would see my ugly appearance after getting drunk last night. While he was hesitating, Cholokhov saw me and beckoned to me. Seeing that I couldn't dodge, I had to take a few quick steps and salute the two of them.

"Our beautiful female officer, where are you going?" When he saw me holding a military coat in my hand, he asked teasingly.

"Report to Comrade General." Again, I replied honestly: "I plan to go to Goncha Monisgaya." ”

"Gonzamonisgaya?!" Hearing the name of the place, the general asked with some confusion: "Where are you going to do something?" You know, the train to Leningrad has long been blocked, and we are flying at night. ”

"Comrade General, this is the situation...... so I told the two of them exactly what happened to me when I met Katya in the hospital and accepted her deathbed request.

"Then let's go and get back quickly." Korolev took over the topic and asked with concern: "Do you know the way there?" Do you need me to ask the commissar of the hotel to arrange a car for you to take you there? ”

"No, no, Uncle Pavel." Facing Korolev, I was still a little embarrassed, hurriedly waved my hands, and politely rejected his kindness: "I know where to go, and I know what car to take." ”

"Alright then, you just go and get back quickly." This time it was the general's words that agreed to my request to go out in disguise.

I quickly saluted the two of them again, turned and trotted out of the hotel. After leaving the gate of the hotel, he put on his military coat and hat, asked the soldier guarding the gate for the location of the station, and strode towards it.

There is a direct tram to Gonzamoniskaya, perhaps because of the war, the tram is very frequent, and I waited for half a day to catch the tram to Gonzamonisgaya.

In my later life, I also used to ride the tram, and I was still very excited to get on this familiar means of transportation at this time, so as soon as I got on the bus, I found a vacant seat and sat down, looking at the scenery outside the window with great interest.

Someone touched me on the shoulder, and I immediately turned around and saw a female conductor in an orange waistcoat standing next to me.

"Did you buy a ticket?"

"Tickets?" I asked a question, confused, and then immediately came back to my senses. "Oops, I'm sorry, please forgive me, I forgot just now, I'll buy it right away." I hurriedly unbuttoned my military coat and felt for the pockets of my military uniform.

Since I came to this world, I don't seem to have used money before, and my daily needs are rationed by the army, so the concept of using money has gradually faded, and I have forgotten the use of money at all, and I no longer feel that money is useful, so that I even forget such a trivial thing as getting on the bus to buy a ticket.

I took out a five-ruble note from my pocket and handed it to the conductor. After she took it, she asked me, "Do you have any change?" It only costs five kopecks, and your banknote is too big for me to find. ”

Oh my God, tickets in the forties were so cheap, they were only five kopecks. You must know that the cheapest tickets in later generations are 25 rubles a piece, and 5 rubles is not enough to even go to the toilet, which is a huge amount of money in this era, which is really unexpected.

I looked at several people standing beside me, a sergeant in a brand new military coat, and several elderly ladies.

"I'm sorry." I rummaged through my pockets for a long time, but could not find even a kopeck, so I took the note from the conductor's hand, blushed, and whispered a little embarrassedly, "But I have no change with me!" I'll get out of the car right away...... I'm sorry! ”

"No need, comrade warrior!" The sergeant next to him said happily, reaching into his trouser pocket, pulling out a coin and handing it to the female conductor. "Dear, please! I helped the female warrior buy a ticket. ”

"No, no, how can I ask you to help me pay the fare!" I raised my voice unconsciously, and felt even more embarrassed.

"Why, 'How can I ask you to pay my fare'?" The sergeant's beautiful pale yellow eyebrows were raised. "We should help each other in battle!" He took the ticket from the female conductor, handed it to me, and said half-jokingly, half-seriously: "Comrade female soldier, let's settle the account after the war!" ”

I was embarrassed that it was the first time in my life that a stranger had paid for me on a train. "Thank you so much." I expressed my gratitude to him with all sincerity.

"You're welcome, comrade warrior. ......" He just said something with a smile, suddenly caught a glimpse of my rank from my open coat, felt straightened, and said to me: "I'm sorry, Comrade Commander, you are wearing a sergeant's military coat, I didn't see your rank clearly just now......"

"Come on, don't worry about that." I grabbed his hand and pulled him to sit down beside me. In order to dispel his nervousness, I deliberately found a topic to ask him, "Where are you going?" Comrade Sergeant. ”

"Go to Goncha Monisgaya, comrade commander." Then he explained to me: "I just came back from the front, and I had a day off to go back there to see my fiancée. ”

"What a coincidence. I'm going there too, so I'll ask you to be my guide later. ”

"No problem, Comrade Commander, I'll be happy to serve you."