[Football] Princess Sissi of the pig

~~~~~ When people point their backs, the black cat will be frightened when it sees you. ~~~~~ Anne looked at the bill sent by Bastian, and she found that the amount was pitifully small.Even if she only pays half, it is impossible to only have this amount of money.Suddenly, he felt that Bastian didn't admire him at all, but pity him.

Putting the photo of Bastian in the beer hall into the envelope, Anne picked up her coat and went out.

It's almost Christmas now, and the streets are full of Christmas decorations.The street trees on the side of the road are covered with colorful lights, and Santa Claus is also standing at the door of many shops, distributing leaflets.

Seeing the hanging garlands of mistletoe, Anne suddenly remembered something.

That was when she was still in the same senior year of high school as Bastian, and on Christmas Eve that year, he and several boys showed up at the door of his house with a mistletoe wreath on his head.

Anne didn't understand what they were going to do at first, and then she remembered the ancient custom that if two people meet under the mistletoe, they must kiss, otherwise bad luck will follow.

Of course, Anne would not care what these brats were doing, but her mother was going to take her to her grandmother's house, so she still had to go out.

When she went out, the other boys saw that Anne's mother was with them, and they obviously got stage fright.But Bastian came up unexpectedly and said to the two of them, "Mrs. Stein, miss, this mistletoe wreath is a gift from the community."

Annie glanced at Bastian, and found that this brat was quite clever.

"Oh, thank you. You are... a child of the Schweinsteiger family, right? The second child?" Sabina has a good memory and remembers such a kid.Because he is really talented in skiing, he is also included in the school's honor exhibition.She took the wreath from Bastian's hand and held it up to compare against the door.

"Yes, Mrs. Stein." Bastian moved his footsteps and stood opposite Anne in an instant.

Annie raised her chin and brought the mistletoe garland directly.She casually hung it on the Christmas tree at the door, and then took Sabina's hand, "Let's go, Mom, it's too cold."

"Doing so will bring bad luck." Sabina whispered to Annie.

"But he has pimples all over his face." Annie curled her lips, she didn't want to kiss him.

Now that I think about it, I really brought bad luck by doing so, and the series of events that followed made her unlucky enough to live in the basement.

But there is one good thing about Anne's personality, that is, she will never regret what she decides, even if it makes her roll to the basement for a long time.

Thinking wildly, Annie walked to Bastian's apartment now.She has never been here before, but the location here is very good, and the rent is much more expensive than the one she lives in now.

Maybe he was not pitying himself, but really wanted to move.

Tried to comfort herself, but Annie found that this reason was useless at all.

Bastian came downstairs at this time, and Annie called him only after she arrived.He immediately jumped up from the sofa, combed his hair, washed his face, and put on a windbreaker that he thought was very handsome.

"Your..." Annie took out the envelope, and Bastian dragged her into the apartment before she finished speaking.

"It's too cold, let's go in and talk about it." Bastian took Annie directly to his apartment. He had always had a premonition that Annie would come these days, so he hired a housekeeping company to clean it every day, and the living room was tidy. It's too bad.

Annie looked at the spotless glass coffee table, and she couldn't believe her eyes.It's not scientific at all that a man living alone can be so tidy.

But who knows if he is celibate and living alone?

Thinking of this, Annie asked tentatively, "Your girlfriend won't mind if I come here?"

"What girlfriend?" Bastian looked confused, he hadn't had a girlfriend for almost a year.

"Don't tell me you clean it yourself." Annie sat down on the sofa, and she found that even the leather cushions were just oiled, "I've seen many boys' rooms, almost all It’s almost like a garbage disposal plant.”

"Oh, ho ho, do you think I'm a sloppy man?" Bastian was very stubborn, so he wouldn't admit it.

"Not you, I mean, basically all men are sloppy." Annie smiled and handed him the envelope.

Bastian didn't lie to himself anymore, he took the envelope and took out the photo directly.

The man in the photo seemed to be bathed in a layer of sunlight, like Apollo, the sun god.But instead of a harp in his hand he held a brush.And that makes the photo look fun, without being too sacred.

"Is this me?" Bastian looked at the photo and felt that he didn't seem so handsome.

"Of course it's you, Bastian." Annie laughed, and she turned to look at him, feeling that he was a bit like a little boy at the moment, "You give me a camera, of course I want to take good pictures of you .”

"It's even more handsome than the image I imagined in my dream." Bastian nodded repeatedly, and he walked around the living room with the photo.But it seems that it is not suitable to hang it anywhere, there is only this one, which looks a bit abrupt.

"I can take a set of photos for you." Annie licked her lips, and the words just jumped out.

"Okay!" Bastian sat on her excitedly and took the opportunity to say, "Come and take pictures of me when I'm training or having a game. I prefer dynamic photos."

Annie narrowed her eyes slightly, she didn't agree immediately, but asked instead, "I'm an ordinary person, can I enter Bayern Club freely?"

"Don't worry, I'll get you a pass." Bastian patted his chest and immediately solved the problem.

Annie lowered her head, her mind was full of questions about money.Taking photos of athletes is different from ordinary scenes. Her Leica probably won't work. After all, she needs to change to another one.But she couldn't afford that kind of equipment. The reporters around the stadium were all carrying cannon-like shots. Could she use a mobile phone to take pictures?

In order to test Bastian, Anne deliberately asked, "Then can you help me get another camera, you know, like those professional sports reporters."

Bastian wanted to agree immediately, but he suddenly remembered what Podolski said.How do you feel about her now?

If it is love, he is not afraid.But would Annie feel that she had always had plans and hated herself?

"I can ask for you. Someone in the team has a good relationship with the reporter. They can borrow one for you if they are eliminated, but Christmas is over and there are no more presents." Bastian put his hand down With the back of his head, he's in this position, trying to look like he's relaxed now.

"Thank you then." Seeing him like this, Annie smiled slightly.She picked up her bag, then stood up, "I'll go first."

"I'll see you off." Bastian didn't want Anne to misunderstand him too much, but he couldn't just watch her leave like this.After all, he hasn't figured out the reason for the next meeting, and he doesn't know that he won't be able to see her until the year of the monkey.

Annie was a little unhappy at this time, since she was a child, she was always hugged by boys.Bastian was also one of those boys who chased after her. Although his recent performance has been diligent enough, for Annie, his performance today made her very depressed.

Generally speaking, Annie doesn't care too much about men who don't like her.But at the moment she was so disturbed by Bastian's behavior that she didn't notice it herself.

Bastian stood beside Anne, he wanted to find something to talk about, but his mind was blank.

The elevator went down quietly and slowly, and a weird and embarrassing air flow flowed in the enclosed space.

Fortunately, the building is not high, so the two walked out soon.

It's raining and snowing outside now, and it's wet and uncomfortable.

Annie walked directly to the side of the road and waited for a taxi.But because it was raining and it was rush hour, it took a long time to get an empty car.

"Let me drive you." Bastian felt a little cold. Looking at Anne's bare legs, he felt that the cold had increased a bit.

Annie didn't refuse, and followed him to the garage.

Bastian drove an old German brand car, or the latest model.He is now the backbone of Bayern, and his annual salary is several million. It is normal to buy a car worth 10,000+ euros.

Annie has no interest in cars, and she has a bit of a distaste for new cars.

Seeing her frowning slightly, Bastian felt even more uneasy.

After taking her to the apartment, he got out of the car very consciously, and helped her open the door of the apartment.

Annie raised her head and looked at the mistletoe wreath hanging on the door.

Bastian remembered the stupid things he did when he was young and ignorant. He only wanted to escape quickly, and even his fingertips became cold.

"If you don't kiss me, you will have bad luck." Annie smiled and said directly.

Bastian closed his eyes, and quickly kissed Annie on the cheek.He ran away without even opening his eyes.

Annie looked at his back and was stunned. What does he mean by this? ? ?

"So there really is a pure friendship between a man and a woman." At this time, the supervisor in the lobby came over and took down the mistletoe garland, "It was originally planned to be put up for Christmas, but today I just wanted to see if it fits. Appropriate. In order to avoid causing young couples to crowd at the door, let's take it down."