[Football] Princess Sissi of the pig

~~~~~ When love comes, it may not necessarily be like a tornado, but it may also be like a spring breeze, which makes people unaware. ~~~~~ Anne returned to the apartment again, already two days later.She unlocked the apartment door with her key and saw Bastian sitting at the top of a ladder, painting the walls.

The orange sunlight shone on his face, and the light and shadow made his already resolute face look tougher.

Annie tilted her head to look, she tiptoed in, then found a suitable angle and picked up the camera to take a picture of him.

The sound of the shutter made Bastian turn his head quickly. He saw the camera in Anne's hand, and the brush in her hand fell to the ground in an instant.

To her surprise, she already had a camera.

"Scared you?" Annie smiled. She walked to the ladder, picked up the brush and handed it to Bastian.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to come back so soon." Bastian took the brush with a guilty conscience and began to brush the wall violently.

"Why are you brushing?" Annie put down the camera. She looked around and found that there were no other workers in the room.

"The painting workers can't come today because they made a mess here, so I'll clean it up first." Bastian really didn't know that Anne would be back today, he just wanted to finish the work ahead of schedule and invite Annie out for dinner earlier Good to send the camera out.

"Oh." Annie looked around the room, and she suddenly found that Bastian not only repaired all the damage she told him, but also rebuilt the ones she didn't mention.Originally, Annie wanted to make do with some things, but she didn't expect him to check them all.

How much will this repair cost?

Annie suddenly panicked, she is still a poor person!

"How long will it take for this wall to be finished?" Annie walked to Bastian's side again, pretending to be casual and asked, "When the time comes, you can send me the bill directly, and you don't need to trouble yourself."

"No need, Annie, all these repairs are due to the age of the apartment, and you did not damage it personally, so I, the landlord, should bear all the expenses." Bastian was a little disappointed, and he was speechless. up.

Listening to his tone, Annie felt that he didn't say this willingly, "No, Bastian, I'm also living here during this time. Well, I'll pay half of it."

Bastian froze for a moment, and then he saw Anne's determined eyes, so he nodded.

Annie felt that he was a little strange today, but she didn't know why.She ignored him, sat down by herself, and began to export the photos from the camera.

Bastian took a peek at Anne, and he found that the camera she was using was an ordinary SLR, but the one he had prepared for her was a Leica!Suddenly with confidence again, he painted the walls even more vigorously.For a while, he whistled again.

Annie raised her eyes. She looked at Bastian and felt that his happy appearance touched her a little.It's not about love between men and women, but simply feeling a little envious of him.

I haven't encountered any good things since this year. Although I have become very peaceful because I lived in his apartment in the past six months, I am still far away from my dream. I don't know when I will get closer to my goal.

Because of the influence of this mood, the photos Annie took out this time were not very good.She kept pressing the keyboard until she saw the picture she took of Bastian when she entered the door just now.

His facial features are deep and resolute, coupled with the combination of time and his serious expression, it is almost like a sculpture.

Annie looked at the photo and was a little fascinated.She hadn't paid much attention to him before, and she didn't expect that boy with pimples to grow up to be like this.

"Annie?" Bastian finished painting the wall, got off the ladder, and was about to leave.

"Huh?" Annie was taken aback, and she quickly closed the page.

"After the repairs are finished in two days, let's go out for a meal." Bastian felt that his camera could still be sent out, so he said directly.

"Okay." Annie nodded without thinking too much.Christmas is coming soon, and she has no intention of going home to spend with her mother, who is still in the cold war.But being alone is still a bit lonely. Since Bastian invited her, she would definitely not refuse, "I won't go to any star-rated restaurant this time, will I?"

"No, let's go to a beer hall!" Bastian actually ordered a Michelin restaurant this time, but after hearing what Annie said, he immediately decided to change it.

Since she was going to a beer hall, Annie didn't need to dress up.But when she stood in front of the full-length mirror, she picked up a black skirt.The last time I went to dinner with Bastian, she went casually in jeans because she didn't care about him.But today, she wants to prepare well.

This skirt looks ordinary, but in fact it fits very well. It should be low and close, which perfectly complements the figure.And it can also practice to make the cup look at least one size bigger.

She picked out a pair of black high heels, finished matching the necklace and earrings, then fiddled with the red hair, picked up the coat and finally went out.

Of course she had no money to buy shoes during this time, but she secretly contacted her father and asked him to send her shoes to her one by one.

Deliberately being a few minutes late, Anne wanted to observe how Bastian felt about her.But the fact disappointed her a little. He didn't seem to care much about his elaborate attire.

Bastian was a little nervous today, he didn't know if his gift would be delivered or not.And Annie's outfit made him even more nervous, so he could only lower his head not to look at her, and kept staring at the menu.

Most of the menu in this kind of beer hall is beer, and then there are very few choices of dishes, either pork knuckles or sausages.

"Do you players need to control your weight?" Annie directly ordered a sausage and black bread, and also ordered a pork knuckle for Bastian.

"Need, but we are not as perverted as ballet dancers." Bastian regretted it after finishing speaking, wasn't he hurting Annie in disguise.

Annie was not angry, but laughed loudly, "It's very perverted, almost catching up with the modeling industry."

Seeing that Annie was in a good mood, Bastian immediately took out the camera.

Annie's eyes lit up when she saw that camera.

"This camera belongs to a relative of mine. He bought a new one, so he sold it to me. I'm not good at taking pictures, so I thought I'd give it to you." In order for Annie to accept it, Basty Ann also made up a story.

As soon as Annie heard this story, she knew it was a lie. How could someone who owns a Leica M6 easily resell it, and it was still sold to a football player who knew nothing about photography.But she didn't expose Bastian's lie, but teased him, "It's expensive, isn't this gift too expensive?"

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive, it's about the same as your rent." Bastian immediately felt guilty.

"Let me see." Annie took the camera in her hand, and she pointed the lens at Bastian, "Then Mr. Schweinsteiger, take a look at the player you think is handsome .”

Bastian didn't expect Annie to slap himself, he stroked his hair, and then licked his lips.Folding his arms, he raised his head slightly.

Annie almost laughed out loud, so she didn't look like a player at all, but a bit like a punk.But she held back and pressed the shutter.

Bastian's face twitched a little. He thought Anne was just putting on a pose.He touched his nose and said to Anne, "Let me see how you look?"

"It needs to be washed." Annie touched the body lightly, "This is not a digital camera."

"Then wash it and send it to me." Bastian decided that no matter how stupid he was in this photo, he would treasure it.

"Get it yourself." Annie picked up the knife and fork and began to enjoy the food.

Bastian nodded immediately so he wouldn't have to make excuses for the next meeting.

Annie took both cameras back to the magazine, where there is a professional photo lab, and it's free.She developed the photos of this work first, and then developed the two photos of Bastian.

Although they were taken by different cameras, Anne liked them all.But it was impossible for her to show these two photos to anyone, and the apartment belonged to him, so she could only put them in her photo album and stuff them in the closet.

"I think you're in love with her," Podolski said, looking at the magazine.

"I fell in love with her when I was a teenager." Bastian did not deny, "When I first saw her, I didn't know how brilliant she was at that time."

"I don't mean infatuation, but love, the kind of love between a man and a woman." Podolski continued to add that his best friend only fell in love at the age of 19, and he has not made a second girlfriend now. Simply horrible.

"Oh, no." Bastian waved his hand directly, denying, "She and I are like people from two universes, there is no way we can fall in love."

"Is this your self-righteous idea, or is she thinking so?" Podolski put down the magazine and continued to ask.

"Of course it is..." Bastian froze for a moment. He seemed to have always thought this way and hadn't changed.I believe that Annie saw herself in this way at the beginning, but what about now?

She accepted her apartment, accepted her gift, and asked herself to get the photo herself.These things piled up, and he seemed to be starting to become uncertain.