[Football] Princess Sissi of the pig

~~~~~ Curry cures constipation~! ~~~~~

As soon as Bastian woke up the next day, he took Annie to go shopping. She yawned, obviously not awake yet, "Are we out so early to feed the pigeons?"

"No, it's for shoes, my dear." Bastian took Annie to go shopping directly. It was still the same brand, but this season's new models were all on the shelves. "Let me pay this time, okay?"

"Since you are so sincere, then I will reluctantly agree." Annie walked around inside and bought a pair of black velvet high heels.There is also a tie at the ankle and a black veil flower on the side.

After buying shoes, Bastian took Annie to a dress shop.

Thinking that he might want to be romantic and go to some high-end restaurant, Annie went in and chose a moonlight silver dress.And Bastian himself chose a suit and put it on immediately.

"Where are we going?" Anne asked.These high-end fashions on them can't be worn all the time, and folds are their worst enemy.So no matter what arrangement Bastian had, they had to go right away.

"Come with me." Bastian drove the car and stopped at the entrance of the Grand Theater.

Anne looked up, she saw the white swan, but it was not the one she knew, "I don't want to go, Bastian."

"Annie, although you don't dance anymore, you can enjoy it now, in the auditorium." Bastian pulled her out of the car. He felt that Annie had the courage to face Sabina, so what's the point of all this Can't face it.

Annie didn't speak, she followed Bastian in silently.Everything here is so familiar, every floor, every step.But now she is not a dancer here, but a spectator.

Bastian booked a private room, just the two of them, but enjoyed this trip to Swan Lake very comfortably.

Soon after she sat down, the music started, and Annie looked at the dancers on the stage.She doesn't know most of them anymore, and the speed of replacement here is also very fast.There are still a few people she knows, they are all old dancers, and they all play unimportant roles.

It looks like nothing has changed here, but things have changed.White Swan is no longer the girl who competed with her, and the art director has also changed, not to mention her ex-boyfriend.

Seeing that Annie's eyes were a little distracted, Bastian asked in a low voice, "What do you think of this swan?"

"Not as good as me." Annie raised her chin, not to mention herself in her heyday, even if she was around 14 years old, this white swan can't compare, "With her skill, she will be able to turn 32 times later. It was a good show."

This chief was just promoted, but his skills are not bad.It's a pity that he is too young and has poor experience.In addition, the state may not be good today, and the performance is very bad.

Annie actually understands her pressure. There is only one chief position, but there are countless people who covet it.As long as you make a little mistake, this position can only be handed over to others.

Annie took Bastian away without finishing the book.

"Annie, are you mad?" Bastian thought he might have screwed up again.

"No, Basty." Annie shook her head. She pointed to the bright moon above her head and said, "Such a beautiful night should not be ruined by a bad performance. Someday we go to London or Moscow to watch, You know, there's this Russian girl who's probably the most talented dancer in recent years."

"Compared to you?" Seeing that Annie was not angry, Bastian started to step on the thunder again.

"I'm younger than her." The only thing Anne admired was the Russian dancer, but she didn't want to admit defeat in front of Bastian.

Bastian laughed, and he took her hand, thinking that today is almost enough, "Let's go eat."

"You finally remembered to eat!" Annie was about to starve to death, she dragged Bastian to another street, "We used to eat at a Thai restaurant here, the chef is Thai, and he cooks Very authentic."

Bastian froze for a moment, he heard a very crucial word "we".But he didn't go into it, let the past go, don't worry about the present.

The two moved forward all the way, but they passed the Berlin Wall.

Bastian looked at the graffiti on the wall and wanted to touch it.As a Munich native, the feeling of this wall is not so weird, but more curious.

But Annie grabbed him, "Don't touch, there are many people and dogs peeing here!"

Supporting what she said, Bastian quickly retracted his hand, and then wiped the expensive suit.

I took Bastian to the Thai restaurant, because they didn't have a reservation, so I could only sit in the lobby.Most of the people who came here to eat were young and dressed casually, except for the two of them who were dressed extremely grandly.

But Annie sat down as soon as she raised her chin. She wasn't worried about being scrutinized.Bastian is also stared at by tens of thousands of people all year round, and there is no pressure.

I ordered a black hot pot, curry crab, green papaya salad, and a plate of pineapple fried rice. The two of them who were so hungry immediately rolled up their sleeves and ate.

Annie's dress was sleeveless, but she was careful not to get the sauce on hers.Bastian didn't care about that much anymore. He took off his suit jacket, unbuttoned the cuffs, and rolled it directly onto his arm.

The hot and sour taste is very appetizing, and the two of them ate to their heart's content.Just when Annie was licking her fingers and was about to nibble the last crab leg, she suddenly saw a person.

There are so many restaurants in this world, but she chose this Thai restaurant, which is also a kind of evil fate.

"Oh, hey, Anne, didn't you go back to Munich?" The man walked over directly. Here Anne was wearing an evening gown. She was beautiful at first, with red hair reflecting the satin material like moonlight, and she didn't want to notice. no.

"Good evening, Sasha." Annie raised her head reluctantly, but she didn't put on a gesture, but continued to lick her fingers.

Anne's predecessor, Sasha is a German-Russian mixed race, and you can know him just by hearing his name.This is very common in Berlin. After all, the reunification of Germany and Germany has only been more than ten years.

Sasha looked at Annie with surprise in her eyes.Anne knew why he was surprised, of course it was her size.He certainly never thought that he would "give up on himself" to such a point that even his figure became the plump type that playboy likes.

Although Bastian had never heard Anne talk about his ex, he immediately understood when he saw her eyes.He stood up and stretched out his hand to Sasha, "Hello."

"Oh, Mr. Schweinsteiger." Sasha looked Bastian up and down, and he found that he was really a completely different type from himself.

Bastian's appearance is a bit rough, and the masculinity on his body can't even hide the strong smell of curry here.He is very literary and elegant, which is also related to his birth in an artistic family.

Stretching out his hand and shaking Bastian, Sasha found that his joints were really big enough.

After shaking hands, the two were speechless for a while.Annie looked at the two men, her chin still gnawed on the crab legs, "Goodbye, Sasha."

She was very annoyed by his scrutinizing eyes, which always reminded her of the eyes of those Nazi officers sizing up ethnic minorities when they visited the concentration camps of World War II.

Sasha froze for a moment, he didn't expect that Annie didn't say anything when she saw him, only these two sentences.But since people are seeing off guests, he can't wait to leave.

So he smiled and nodded, "I hope we can meet in Munich next time."

"If you guys come to perform." Annie didn't give him too much chance to play, raised her finger and waved it casually twice.

Sasha smiled gracefully, lowered his head to Annie's ear, and whispered, "Actually, I love you more now."

Anne stared at him, her eyes burning like the color of her hair.

Sasha glanced at Bastian proudly. He seemed to think that his provocative behavior could get full marks.

Bastian stood up abruptly, gritted his teeth and said to him, "If you harass my girlfriend again, I promise to kick your waist so thin that I can break it with my bare hands."

Sa Xia was really frightened, his face turned pale, and he ran away with oil on his feet.

Annie laughed loudly, she threw away the crab legs in her hand and said, "We also broke up peacefully."

"But I think you're..." Bastian shut his mouth, knowing he shouldn't have said it.He is not a fool, no matter how you look at Sa Xia's performance, it seems that he still has no affection for her.

"Because at that time I was squeezed out of the chief position again, and I was in conflict with him, not just against him." Annie now thinks about those painful past events, which are not a problem now, but this is also because She has a new boyfriend now, and her career has a second spring, "As for why he is so mad at you, it's probably because he thinks you are only 12 years old like him."

For anyone, a painful event cannot be forgotten, and the only way to make it less painful is to cover it.When you find new lovers, new interests, those past events seem less important.

So seeing Sasha now, she really doesn't feel anything.Love, hate, seem to have never existed at all.

However, Anne was still worried about the issue of the chief, after all, it was her mother who pulled her into this world.She suddenly felt a little pain in her face, and the aftereffect of the slap by Sabina last time was still there.

Bastian had to admit it when he heard Annie say this. Can he still care about a mentally retarded 12-year-old.

"Let's go, I'm full." Annie wiped her hands, she lifted the hem of her skirt, and took Bastian's hand very gracefully, "Your vacation is not too long, my dear, we must hurry up gone."

The two walked out of the restaurant door and passed the Berlin Wall again.

Bastian leaned against the wall suddenly and made a wall thump into the air.

"What's wrong?" Annie knew that something was wrong when she saw his distorted facial features and still clutching his stomach. "Have you ever eaten Thai food before?"

"I... have been to Thailand... once." Bastian took a deep breath and tried hard to control his sphincter.

"Well, if you don't mind, you can go behind the wall." Anne took a step back, hoping to give him some private space.

"But..., baby..., I think big..." Bastian looked back at her sadly, how did he know that he was so sensitive to things like curry.

"Alas..." Annie sighed, grabbed the hem of the skirt, tied it in a knot, took off her high heels, and held them in her hands, "Come on, Basty."

"What?" Bastian looked back at her, sweat starting to form on his forehead.

"Run!" Annie grabbed Bastian's hand immediately, "There is a toilet in the theater, I promise you will find it within 5 minutes!"

"Oh..." Bastian gritted his teeth, he could only be cruel.

Spreading their legs, the two immediately ran wildly.