Bohemian Symphony

~~~~~Grandma and grandma are both heroines. ~~~~~

Luceria felt that her throat was a little dry, she rubbed her eyes, and was about to get up and pour a glass of water.But before she could get up, she felt herself being entangled by an octopus.And this octopus is none other than Muller.

He wrapped his hands and feet around her body, as if holding a huge bear doll.

Lying back again, Luceria grabbed Muller's curly hair and began to braid his hair.Even so, Mueller still didn't wake up. He slept very deeply, as if he was a baby under his age.

In his sleep, he felt as if he was in a cloud with a sweet smell, soft and soft, full of elasticity.

"Thomas, we won't even have lunch if we don't wake up." Luceria finished braiding his hair, and this guy went straight into her arms, rubbing against her chest, making her itchy .

"Huh? Ah?" Mueller opened his eyes slowly, and he saw Luceria's beautiful black eyes directly. He was so dumbfounded that he didn't say a word for a long time.

"Hey, wake up." Luceria stretched out her hand and tugged at his ear.This trick is what her mother used to do to her when she was a child, if she stayed in bed.

"Oh, this pain is so real, I must have woken up." Mueller quickly got up, followed her arm and tried to raise his head, "You can wake people up better than my mother."

"What would your mother call you?" Luceria let go of her hands and lay down on the bed again.She propped her chin on her hand, a little curious.

"She would pour ice water on my bed." Mueller also lay down, thinking of what happened when he was a child, he really felt a little stupid.

"That's not very troublesome, and you have to wash the sheets." Luceria couldn't understand it at all. Her mother would do anything just to be lazy.Fortunately, his mother found something for herself to do.

"So every time she used this big trick when the bed sheets were about to be changed, and I desperately stayed in bed after changing the sheets, she would pick up the pot and shovel and knock on my bedside. Ode to Joy. "Mueller laughed as he talked. He felt that if Luceria lived with him, he would definitely use more ruthless tricks to keep him from getting out of bed.

"I heard that Klose goes to bed at nine o'clock on time and gets up at six o'clock. Is this true?" Luceria actually likes to sleep in, but even on rest days, she will keep exercising for 2 hours a day time.

"Yeah, so if the room where the national team gathers this time is to be shared, I must not be with him." Muller shook his head, frowning, and the wrinkles on his forehead looked like he was 70 years old. up.

"You have a beautiful idea. When you entered the national team for the first time, you wanted to live in the same room with Klose?" Luceria turned around and took a mirror from the bedside cabinet to him. "Why don't you take a look at your new head first?" type."

"Wow, I think I look a bit like Beckham." Muller looked at the braids on his head, and couldn't help thinking of Beckham's corn head around 03.

"Well, you are all golden." Luceria saw Beckham in the eye of the beholder, and she actually thought that Mueller didn't look so ugly, "Okay, get up and eat!"

"Eat!" Muller jumped two meters high, very excited.

The two walked out of the apartment, still riding his little scooter.But today is sunny, the sun is shining on the body, and it is not so cold.

"I think this hairstyle has an advantage." Muller took off his helmet. He touched his hairstyle and felt that his scalp was very cool. "Never have to worry about getting messed up by the helmet."

"You haven't messed up before." Luceria smiled and picked a store, and the two walked in holding hands.

This is a traditional Bavarian restaurant, and the dishes are more simple, sausages and pork knuckles.However, this is also the most accustomed diet of the two Munich people, and it is perfect as the brunch on the first day of dating.

Picking a seat by the window and sitting down, the two ordered their own meals. Before they had time to chat, the TV program in the store began to show sports programs.

"Oh, I seem to be talking about yesterday's game." Luceria didn't have time to watch the live action, so she could only make up for it here.

However, the editor and director of this sports program must have been from the entertainment program before. He didn't talk much about the whole process of technology, but kept talking about all kinds of lace news.

First of all, I reviewed the Bayern internal strife in January this year, when Robben pinched Ram and beat Muller in advance.

"That bald man actually hit Philip?" Luceria respected Ram very much, because of his public welfare project, she was able to play football.And at this moment, the bald uncle actually hit him, she didn't even know, "Why didn't you tell me!"

"I was beaten too." Mueller was a little aggrieved. He went to persuade the fight, but was beaten instead.

"Don't let me see him next time!" Gritting her teeth, Luceria cut several pieces of the sausage on the plate, and stuffed it into her mouth angrily.

Mu Le saw his legs tightened, and quickly sat upright.

The program continued, and the news about the men's team must be broadcast first.But these news are all funny, especially Muller. His various expressions on the court were made into a collection, which was played in a ghostly manner, many of which were close-ups of his sohappy lower body.

Luceria looked at the indescribable thing in the middle of his shorts, and silently turned her head out of the window.She is also a thick-skinned person, but at this moment she really wants to escape.

It would be a free joke if someone in the restaurant recognized the two of them now.

But I don't know if it's because of the new hairstyle, but no one recognized Muller.Muller, on the other hand, was gnawing at the pork knuckle heartlessly, not feeling ashamed of his photos at all.

Players play football, not models, so why be so beautiful!

After the news about the men's team ended, the program unexpectedly started broadcasting news about the women's team.But this time it went too far. They also collected funny photos of the women's team members on the field and made a collection.

As a striker, Luceria has a lot of shots.She didn't know that her expressions on the stage could be so rich, and she could simply rely on these expressions to perform in Comedy Central to make money.

And there is also a particularly exaggerated look, she is standing on the touchline, competing for football with the Frankfurt defender.Her legs were raised high, almost in a straight line.The line judge next to her stared at her solemnly, and the host added a voice-over, "Oh, Miss Irani, you should be in the ballet, not on the court."

Luceria was about to explode in anger, she pulled out her mobile phone suddenly, "I want to complain!"

"What are you complaining about? Did you eat worms?" Mu Le still didn't know what she was angry about.

Seeing his relaxed face, Luceria silently put down the phone again.Indeed, there is nothing to say to these media. If you call them, maybe they can find a hundred reasons to prevaricate you and make you explode on the spot.

But Luceria couldn't take it anymore, she went to the service desk and asked someone to change the program.But after the waiter changed, it was still a sports show, but this time it was an interview, and the interviewee was Ronaldo.

His hair was slicked back and looked like it had a pound of gel on it.She was wearing a pink sweater on her upper body and a pair of white trousers on her lower body, and her legs were slightly crowded.

This program is much more normal, and most of the interviews are about football.Just at the end of the day, I posted a photo of a small pink flower on his head a year ago, and then commented on his clothes.

"What's wrong with people now, can't they only care about things on the court?" Luceria said indignantly.

"Maybe he's so handsome, it will make people jealous." Mueller said lightly, he cut a piece of pigskin and handed it to Luceria's mouth, "Taste this taste, how about you?" good."

"Yeah!" Luceria took a bite, but she was so angry that she couldn't enjoy the food at all, "I didn't expect that you also have the aesthetics of a normal person."

"I think you are the most beautiful, but you say my aesthetics is abnormal." Muller cut another piece and handed it to her.

Luceria was so stunned that she forgot to eat the pig skin.This guy is simply pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. He is honest and honest, and his innocence is all pretended.

"Whether you have black hair, white hair or blond hair, I love you the same. Even if you are old, can't run, can't carry the ball, I will still love you. As long as the sport of football exists in this world , I will always love you until I die, and I will continue to love you!" Muller made a lame love doggerel on the spot.

"Okay, you just want to hear me say 'I love you too'." Luceria couldn't take it anymore, and some diners around had noticed the two of them.

"You said it, I'm satisfied." Mu Le grinned, grabbed the pig's trotters, and gnawed directly.

Luceria also laughed, this person is not ordinary.But fortunately, everything he does starts from loving her. At least at this stage, she still enjoys his little trick, "You are too easily satisfied."

"Even if you only love me as much as 1% of me loves you, I will be satisfied. My grandma said that if a boy wants to chase a girl, he only needs to catch the 1% love, and the rest will be fine. It all depends on talent, hard work and money." After Muller finished gnawing his trotters, he wiped his hands and began to talk about theories.

"I must meet your grandma sometime." Luceria nodded silently. In fact, her grandma told her the same theory, but the content was a little different.

When a girl chases a boy, she only needs to catch 1% of his preferences, and the remaining 99% depends on sex...