Chương 13: Female intuition
Turning, he saw Barno, who was looking at him with an interested look. Her green eyes sparkled with some kind of sparks, they shone and attracted her gaze.
Dara froze for a minute and only a second question brought him out of his stupor.
"What's interesting? What are you silent and grown up on me? Are you a pervert or something?" asked Barno with caution, backing away a little from him. She just flirted.
But to Dara. this was the first time, he was passionate about his studies and did not pay attention to the girls. Since his family had a harsh traditional Puritan upbringing. First, a man must earn a lot of money, build a house, make a good contribution to the bank for a couple of tens of thousands of dollars, and then look for a life partner. Dar had no time to build a romantic relationship with fellow students. First, money and stability, and then romance. So he was brought up by a strict Grandfather.
Therefore, Dara goggled his eyes at such a beautiful woman, choosing words in his head ... then he mumbled "Ah, it's just old topographic maps, nothing really interesting" and waved his hand casually.
But Barno did not believe him, but only looked intently into her eyes, screwed up her eyes, grunted, and said:
I do not trust you! You said so happily - "it's so interesting!" do not lie to me!
"How do you know that I'm not telling you the truth!" Oh uh!
Sighing exaggeratedly and crossing his arms over his chest, said Dara.
"It's just female intuition," answered Barno.
"Damn, what the garbage, what an answer in the style of a cliche! Come on, go to grandfather, you have nothing to do here, rich girl," suddenly said Dara.
Barno meshaa look for him, what kind of romance? Is money at stake and very good money? And what did this upstart lose, let it continue to have fun in your life in New York!
Barno was taken aback, nobody spoke so rudely to her, she was convinced of her irresistibility and beauty. In the US, many invited her to meet. And here this ragged guy, even though the grandson of a respected person, dares to speak with her like that. So rude!
He's just a boor! Look at his feet, some terrible and cheap shoes, Beijing Factory for $ 30-50, while on his feet, sophisticated shoes from London for 550 pounds.
"How dare you be rude to me! Who are you?" in a trembling tone, almost crying with rage, fulfilled Barno.
"ABOUT"! Does anyone here arise? A chick from a wealthy family? Which does not respect our traditions? Rituals? Which lives on everything prepared, which does not know how to work! Does not live in his homeland! And only travels to Europe and the USA! Go, go from here, you have nothing to say, to me, a hard worker who lives on an honest salary! "Dara spoke intentionally insulting, he wanted Barno to run away, angry with him. And he could calmly look at topographic maps and hide them.
However, he seems to have miscalculated!
Barno was Agabey's granddaughter, and was hospitable, but she read people well and what they think.
She remembered two things, how Dara looked at ... topographic maps and how he watched her in the Archive.
Barno, knew that Dara intended to offend her, because in these topographic maps was what he came to the Archive for!
She restrained herself, hiding behind her teeth all those caustic words that she wanted to say to this rude man!
Barno smiled sweetly, and then again said, "so what is in these topographic maps? What are you ready to scold me so that I leave! I won't leave! Finally, I found something interesting in this sleepy city! Repented ?! Or I'll tell grandfathers everything! " threateningly demanded Barno.
"Eeeeeeeeee! How did you get it!" Still not giving up Dara.
"You have to give up or I'll tell them everything!" Said chuckling Barno.
Dara did not understand why this girl could not just leave, why she did not offend his deliberate rudeness, why girls were always unpredictable! Talking with them is like walking along a minefield, an incorrect word and suddenly "bang" and legs as if it had never happened. Horror!
He did not know that Barno studied special psychology, that she could read people by their facial expressions, position of eyes, closed poses, body language. She was not a psychologist, but her grandfather taught her. Special psychology was held in the first year of the Secret Police Academy. With the fall of the second empire, this knowledge began to be open. Now they were taught paramedic students at the police academy.
According to the folds on the back of the knees, a trained eye could determine if people were married or not. From the elusive simple untrained ear, it was not clear whether the person was standing outside the door or not.
This is now in the age of new gadgets, the usual methods of cultivators seemed already outdated and before the Internet era, these were effective methods for assessing and compiling a psychological portrait of a person.
Barno also knew that from the trash can, you can make a psychological portrait of a person, how he lives, what he thinks, what he eats. Well, Dara also knew about this, he was told about this by an engineer in a smoking area.
Reset, Barno did not work. Dara felt that for these rude words, she would still remember him.
Such is the nature of women, they do not forget, they remember like elephants for a long time, so that then at the most unexpected moment, they suddenly strike a crushing blow. This is not a hook to the left of the jaw, these are words that are stronger than a sledgehammer that knocks a person down. The language of the word is stronger than the language of the sword. The Persians spoke of this!
Nowhere to go, she will have to tell part of the truth, having concealed the essence. This disinformation path worked normally. Although Dara probably did not know how he would work on Barno. Indeed, from reading gender psychology, Dara knew that women were very curious and meticulous in their search for the truth.
But maybe it's just big words, not reality?
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