On the Making of Steamed Bun [Net King]

"Xiang Ri, how is it now?" The man's voice was low and charming, like a double bass, with the breath of time.

Gan Meiya blinked her eyes and watched the man pass by her. From the side view, she was still very charming. Her eyes fell on the man's back. Gan Meiya raised her eyebrows, 360 degrees without any dead angle man.

"No, it's nothing, Teacher Gan has already seen it." Xiang Ri subconsciously looked at his little friends, but one or two of them ignored his distress signal without loyalty, and finally had to look up at his face There is a dry Meiya with an infatuated look on her face.

Hearing her own name, Gan Meiya came back to her senses, and put on a perfect smile in an instant, "I'm fine for the time being, but my personal suggestion is to go to the hospital."

"What's the problem?" The man frowned slightly.

"Hmm..." Gan Meiya rubbed her chin, looked up at the man, and was about to speak, when Xiang Ri yelled, "Supervisor, I'm going to train first."

"Huh?" Gan Meiya looked at Xiang Ri who ran away like a rabbit, and said loudly, "Xiang Riyue, if you run again, the cecum will be cut now!"

"..."

Pushing open the door of the apartment, taking off the high heels on her feet, Gan Meiya threw herself into the sofa, lay sprawled on all fours, let out a long breath, the appearance of that man kept appearing in her mind, 360 degrees Spinning, perfect without any dead ends, she pursed her red lips slightly, and a bell rang suddenly, mercilessly bursting the pink bubble that had just risen, pulling her back to the real world. I took out my phone from my bag, pressed the connect button without looking at the caller ID on the screen, and said angrily, "Hello, Sadako?"

"...Auntie." A helpless male voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Can't you call later?" Gan Meiya roared through gritted teeth.

"Uh... so fast?"

"I almost kissed him!"

"..." The man on the other end of the phone suddenly understood, and his aunt fell into the world of imagination again. He sighed helplessly again, "Auntie, is today going well?"

"Well, it's okay, I saw the main players from the tennis club today." Gan Meiya nestled cross-legged on the sofa, completely ignoring that she was already happy, "I saw him too. Oh my god, he just came out At that moment, my heart was about to melt, you said that if a man looks like him, will all the women in the world not have to live?"

"...Has any data been collected?"

"Data? Oh... visually, he is straight."

"aunt……"

"Oh, let me think about the statistics of the positive selection group in the tennis club."

When Gan Meiya thought about it, there was no movement until the man on the other end of the phone got a little impatient: "Auntie, have you thought about it?"

"Oh... oh..." After calling out, Gan Meiya realized that her nephew was still waiting for her reply, and hurriedly collected her scattered thoughts, coughed lightly, and said, "Xiang Ri If Yueren’s cecum is not removed in the hospital, the probability of causing appendicitis is 99.99%.”

"……Gone?"

"Oh, Yuji Ninzu's glasses don't seem to have any prescription."

"……The others?"

"Hocho Taro's hair doesn't seem to be dyed. You said that at such a young age, his head is full of white hair. How worried was he when he was young?"

"aunt……"

"That's all. They didn't play when I went today."

"...Okay." The man thanked him helplessly, and then said, "Dad told me to go out for dinner tomorrow night."

"Can I not go?" Gan Meiya tried to discuss with her nephew.

"The probability of not being able to is 200%, the probability of a blind date with a man is 300%, the probability of a technical man is 40%, the probability of a business man is 35%, and the probability of others is 25%." The man spit out a long string of data.

"Zhenzi..." Gan Meiya dragged her voice, coquettishly, "You know it clearly."

"The last time I shirked it on the grounds of the exam, the last time I shirked it on the grounds of working overtime in the hospital, the last time I shirked it because I was tired after the operation..."

"Well, I'll go."

Facing the cherry blossoms flying outside the window for a day, even though she was reluctant in every possible way, it was finally the time when the sun was setting. Gan Meiya looked at the time displayed at the bottom of the computer screen, pursed her lips, stood up, and took off her clothes. Putting the white coat on his body on the chair, he turned around and walked to the sink. Facing the mirror, he divided the long hair on the back of his head into two strands, and grabbed one strand with each hand. After a while, a man with double ponytails appeared in the mirror. image of older female youth.

Gan Meiya looked down at the little black dress she was wearing, finally sighed, and let go of her hands. On a blind date a few months ago, when she appeared wearing a puffy down jacket and double ponytails, everyone was shocked. At the same time, after the end of the blind date, he was criticized from beginning to end by his elder brother.

Raising her hand to scratch her hair casually, the mobile phone on the desk rang, Gan Meiya shook her hair, turned around and walked to the desk, picked up the mobile phone, and pressed the call button without looking at it: " Sadako?"

"Auntie, we have arrived at the gate of Bingdi." The voice of my nephew came from the other end of the phone.

"Yes..." Gan Meiya responded in a drawn-out tone, hung up the phone, grabbed the small satchel on the stool, stepped on her high heels, and walked out of the health room.

It was already dark, and the night wind in early spring brought a little coolness. Gan Meiya rubbed her arms, but she didn't mean to speed up her pace at all. The spring breeze blew up the pink petals that fell on the ground. With the power of the wind, the petals fluttered in the air Dancing, looking around, the cherry blossom forest at night is also unique under the illumination of the roadside lights.

Gan Meiya stopped and stared at Ye Ying in a daze, she had already forgotten about her nephew's phone call.

"Ah, is it time for Mr. Gan to get off work?" A magnetic voice came from behind.

Gan Meiya turned around, turned her head, and saw the main candidates from the Bingdi Tennis Club appearing behind them with tennis bags on their backs. Among them, the tallest one not only carried two tennis bags on her shoulders, but also Carrying a human-like object.Seeing her turn around, the teenagers nodded and saluted one after another, Gan Meiya nodded slightly, and when they got closer, she realized that the teenager named Huadi was carrying a person on his shoulders.

"You're all this late too?" Gan Meiya raised the corners of her mouth slightly and asked without answering.

"Today is the last time for the seniors in the third grade to participate in club activities, so Atobe said that they had a farewell party for them, which made it so late." The red-haired boy put his hands in his trouser pockets, raised his chin slightly, and replied loudly .

farewell party?It seems that my nephew also mentioned it.Ah, so young.

"Is Teacher Gan going on a date with her boyfriend?" Renzu raised his hand and pushed the plain glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked.

"No." Gan Meiya shook her head, and said two words from her ruddy lips, "Blind date."

"Mr. Gan doesn't have a boyfriend?" Ren Zuzu's face showed an expression of disbelief, and his eyes moved down slightly, scanning Gan Meiya's exposed long legs.

"Ninzu-san thinks it's weird?" The smile on Gan Miya's lips grew stronger.Before she joined Hyotei, her nephew gave her some basic information about the general selection of the Hyotei Tennis Club. When it came to this Yushi Ninja from Osaka, Kansai, he summed it up in two words: Pervert .If you want to add some attributives in front of this noun, it is a pervert who likes long-legged beauties and does not mind sibling relationships, but each relationship will not exceed three weeks.

"If you don't mind, can Teacher Gan be my girlfriend?" Renzu went straight to the point, cutting directly into the topic without any tact.

The whole place was dead silent.

The red sister standing beside Shinobu opened her mouth in an O shape.

Although it was night, and the light at night was not particularly good, Gan Meimei, who had [-] eyesight, still clearly saw a well-sized tic-tac-toe jumping onto the student council president named Keigo Atobe , The forehead of the head of the tennis department.

The other main candidates and quasi-final candidates of the tennis club all expressed their turbulent inner world with various expressions of surprise.

Only the orange-haired boy carried by Huadi on his shoulders was still sleeping soundly, and the snoring sound was particularly obvious in this quiet cherry blossom path.

"Thank you Renzu for your appreciation, but I don't really want my child's father to be a kid who likes to wear plain glasses." Gan Meiya smiled sweetly.

The smile on Ninjazu's face froze.

A tea egg can be stuffed into the mouth of the boy with the red head.

One after another, the tic-tac-toe jumped onto Atobe's forehead in a posture of one after another.

The rest of the main candidates and quasi-candidates still express their hearts with their faces.

The mobile phone in her bag rang again. Gan Meiya lowered her head and took out the mobile phone. When her eyes fell on the name on the screen, she couldn't help shivering, but she didn't have the guts to hang up the phone. He picked it up obediently. Although the hands-free button was not turned on, the voice of the man on the other end of the phone reached Zhengxuan of the tennis club through the radio waves: "Kan Meiya, you are only allowed to show up within half a minute."

"Yes, yes..." Gan Meiya didn't care to continue admiring the expressions of the tennis club members, waved at them carelessly, turned around and ran, her slender high-heeled shoes stepped on the concrete floor, making a "crack..." sound .

Watching Kanmeiya disappear at the end of the cherry blossom trail, Ninzuzu, who was ruthlessly rejected, retracted his gaze, raised his hand and touched his nose, turned his head, Atobe stared at him with an idiot look, while the other little His partner had the look of "ah, Ninzuzu, you guys sometimes get rejected by girls", and as for Kawaji, there was never any expression on that face.

"Cough...well, Atobe, why did Mr. Gan talk about the child's father?" Renzu found a topic.

"You ask me, who am I asking?" Uncle Atobe rolled his eyes and walked past him, "Let's go, Huadi."

"Wushi."

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