On the Making of Steamed Bun [Net King]

Sitting in the car, Gan Meiya lowered her head and played with her hair, while the young boy with a hedgehog beside her kept writing something in his notebook, spit out a long list of data, which seemed to be related to tennis, Gan Meiya breathed a sigh of relief, raised her head, the scenery outside the window was constantly changing, suddenly, a brake was applied, and the scenery stopped.

Through the reflection of the window glass, Gan Meiya saw the young man with the hedgehog head close his notebook, turned to look at her, did not speak, but raised his hand and silently pushed the glasses with white lenses on the bridge of his nose.Gan Meiya couldn't understand, her nephew's eyes were not particularly beautiful, but they were definitely not ugly, but why did he have to wear a pair of glasses that only he could see the world clearly, but the world couldn't see his eyes?While lamenting this, Kanmiya involuntarily thought of the squint-eyed boy who had studied in the same elementary school as her nephew and was currently living in Kanagawa.

Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together, people divide into groups, two data-crazed worlds, she doesn't understand.

"Meiya." The head of the Ganjia who was sitting in the cab and holding the steering wheel called out.

"Yes." Gan Meiya subconsciously sat up straight.

"Don't say you like skulls, bones, and scalpels this time."

"Yes."

"Don't ask the other party whether they like formalin or amoxicillin."

"Yes."

"Don't say that your favorite place to go is the operating room or the morgue."

"Yes."

Perhaps it was because he saw his sister's expression of "don't scold me, I won't dare to do it again" through the rearview mirror, and was glanced at by his wife again. Quite a few: "Meiya, this boy is a civil servant, the younger brother of my older brother's colleague. He is engaged in animal inspection and quarantine work. He is the same age as you and about the same height as you..." The hostess of the dry house began to babble Started to introduce the blind date object.

Gan Meiya lowered her head, her hair drooping from her temples, covering the expression on her face, she pointed her fingers, it was the elder brother of this rough man who looked tough on the outside, but was actually a gentle and cute man on the inside. In his eyes, as long as he comes out of his mouth under the age of 30, he is a "child".

Gan Meiya sat quietly next to her nephew, looking up at the "child" in the mouth of the brother who was full of smiles on his face, and tried hard to force a formulaic smile from the corner of his mouth, and then lowered his head. She grabbed the sleeve of her nephew's school uniform and rubbed her head... Her brother didn't seem to have said just now that this boy's "child" was almost twice her weight.

Qian Zhenzhi, who was forcibly drawn by his father to be a support group, looked at the hem of his clothes that had been caught by his aunt and was already developing into pickles. After calculating various probabilities, I finally chose to give up.

"Hehe, Shuli, Miss Gan is quite shy." The civil servant brother of the male "child" said with a smile.

Gan Shuli glanced at his sister and replied, "Meiya has been very quiet since she was a child."

Gan Meiya raised her eyebrows indiscriminately, is brother talking nonsense with his eyes open?

"What kind of job does Miss Gan do?" the boy asked.

"Teacher." Gan Meiya replied.

"Teaching is a good profession. Sacrifice yourself to illuminate others. Which school is Miss Gan? What kind of teacher? I also have several classmates who are teachers. Maybe you still know each other?"

"Ice Emperor Private Academy Junior High School, health care teacher."

"...Hehe, hello, health care teacher." The boy's expression froze, and he quickly recovered, and said.

The atmosphere at the dinner table became a little weird, and Gan Meiya pursed her lips. At this time, the steaks they ordered were served on the table one after another, breaking the deadlock. The Gan family's tastes were all the same, all black pepper The steak served with spaghetti was still fully cooked. Gan Meiya looked at the steak on the plate, measured it with a stainless steel knife, and finally cut it in the middle.

"Ms. Gan's way of cutting steak is very special." The boy "child" who pays attention to Gan Meiya all the time said with a smile.

Gan Meiya raised her head and glanced at the male "child", and her eyes fell on the half-rare steak with red blood on his plate. Said: "In the past, when performing thoracic surgery, it was necessary to find a good position to insert the knife. This way, the patient's bleeding can be avoided, and the heart, liver, spleen, stomach, kidney, intestines, etc. in the patient's body can be clearly seen. You can also see the fat sticking to the outside of the intestine..."

The male "child"'s Adam's apple bulged up and down. He quickly put down the knife and fork, picked up the red wine glass at hand, and drank the wine in the glass without caring about tasting.

Gan Meiya looked at the empty cup in the hands of the male "child", raised the corner of her mouth again, and was about to speak, when she caught a glimpse of a man in a suit and leather shoes at the door of the western restaurant with a good-looking woman with a hot body, from the corner of her eyes. The woman held the man's arm affectionately, and the man was talking to the waiter. After a while, the waiter led the couple towards Gan Meiya's direction.

This time he was wearing a black suit, a pink shirt, and a tie with a dark red plaid pattern. His hair was combed back, revealing a smooth and full forehead. There was no smile on his face, which formed a sharp contrast with the smiling woman beside him. In contrast, Gan Meiya's heart beat faster involuntarily, and her arm was gently touched by the nephew sitting next door. She looked away without any trace, and elegantly cut off a piece of steak, put it in her mouth, and chewed slowly .

The man and woman sat at the table behind them. After a while, a man's low and charming voice came from behind: "I want a Burgundy-style beef."

"I'm as good as you." The woman said without looking through the menu.The voice is a bit sharp, if you insist on using a musical instrument to describe it, it is probably a clarinet.How can such a less gorgeous instrument as clarinet be performed together with double bass? It is simply not a creature of this world.

"Mr. Sakaki, is that the wine you put in our place before?" the waiter asked.

"...um." The man responded.

"Then what would this lady like to drink?" The waiter was asking the woman for her opinion.

"Sakaki-kun, what kind of wine did you put here?" the woman asked with a smile.

"...82 Patouse dry red."

"Oh? Then I want that too."

"Is there anything else you need?" the waiter asked.

"No." It was clean and neat, absolutely not muddled in the slightest.

"She's a girl, eating so many high-calorie foods, she has to exercise for a long time to maintain her figure." Long-winded, just like an old lady's foot wrap.

"Okay, please wait a moment." The waiter put away the menu on the table, bowed and left.

Gan Meiya picked up the juice glass at hand, took a sip, and saw the beef steak on the plate of the male "child" opposite, raised her head and asked, "Why? Doesn't it suit your taste?" She didn't remember him at all. Last name.

"Uh...no...yes, it's a bit old." The boy raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Gan Meiya frowned, and looked at the bloodshot steak again.Is that old?So this guy grew up eating raw beef?

After receiving the gaze from Gan's family members, realizing the mistake in his words, the male "child" quickly turned his head, covered his mouth, his shoulders trembled slightly, and his neck stretched forward, as if forcibly pressing it into his throat of vomiting.

Gan Meiya pursed her lips, lowered her head and cut a small piece of steak, put it in front of her and slowly admired the texture of the meat, only to see the male "child" sitting up and covering his mouth before he could say anything. Rushing in the direction of the bathroom, Gan Meiya blinked in confusion, staring at the dry tree, she put the steak into her mouth innocently.

"I'm going to the bathroom. Excuse me." The deep and charming voice sounded behind her, and Gan Meiya's ears moved slightly.

A person passed by their table, leaving a beautiful back. Gan Meiya put down the knife and fork, gently pressed the corner of her mouth with a napkin, stood up, and nodded slightly to the boy's civil servant brother: "Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom too."

The elder brother was a little embarrassed at first, but after hearing Gan Meiya's words, a smile appeared on his face: "You can do whatever you want."

Gan Meiya stepped on her high heels and walked to the door of the bathroom, looked at the sign hanging on the wall, and looked at the men's bathroom next to her, but she didn't have the guts to go in, so she turned around and went into the women's bathroom, standing next to the door In front of the sink, she turned on the faucet, and a small stream of water washed over the back of her hands. She pricked up her ears and stared at the mirror, not letting go of any disturbance from the toilet opposite.

A figure appeared in the mirror. Although her back was turned, Gan Meiya still recognized who it was. She took a deep breath, turned off the tap, shook off the water droplets on her hand, and wiped it off with a paper towel. Wiping her hands, she turned and walked out of the bathroom, just as that man also came out, the corners of Gan Meiya's mouth slightly raised, showing a faint smile: "Mr. Sakaki, I didn't expect to meet you here."

The man she called "Ms. Sakaki" couldn't help being taken aback for a moment. He stopped, glanced at Gan Meiya, and showed a surprised look on his face: "Excuse me, are you..."

Gan Meiya cleverly concealed her little disappointment, the smile on her face remained unchanged: "I..."

"Miss Gan, did you come here specially to find me?" An untimely voice cut in.

Gan Meiya's hands hanging by her sides were clenched into fists, and the smile on her face was even wider: "I just saw you covering your mouth, and wondered if you felt uncomfortable after eating a medium-rare steak? And you just ate If you run after something, you are most likely to get appendicitis, so you have to cut the cecum as soon as possible.” When the boy’s face changed slightly, she decided to add another firewood, “The operation is very simple, and the success rate is very high. The height is to cut open the stomach and cut off the end of the intestines..." Before he could finish speaking, the man turned pale, turned around and rushed into the bathroom again.

Gan Meiya pursed her lips, turned her head to look at the man standing beside her, and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, Teacher Sakaki, I accidentally committed an occupational disease just now. I'm..."

"Are you the new health care teacher Gansang?" Sakaki Taro seemed to recall.

"Yes, thank you for remembering me." Gan Meiya made a victory gesture in her heart.

"Ah." Sakakitaro nodded, without saying anything else, turned around and walked past Kanmeiya.

Gan Meiya hurriedly followed: "Is Mr. Sakaki here to eat alone?"

"With friends."

"Is it your girlfriend?"

Sakakitaro turned his head and looked at Gan Meiya who said "I'm just asking casually, you don't mind" on his face, paused, and still told the truth: "...No."

"Oh." Gan Meiya responded, and stood still in front of her own table. Gan Sadaharu, who was sitting on the outermost table, turned slightly sideways, and Gan Meiya looked up at Sakakitaro, who was standing at the table behind, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised. , smiled, "Then don't bother you and your friends, I wish you a happy meal." Happy birthday to you too.Although she really wanted to say it, but in order not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings, Gan Miya swallowed the latter sentence obstinately.

"Thank you." Sakaki Taro nodded slightly and sat down.

Gan Meiya walked sideways to the seat, sat down, and smiled at the civil servant brother of the male "child", "He's fine. It's probably because he's not used to medium-rare steak, so it brought some pain to his body." If you don’t respond, just give him some sugar and salt water to supplement at night.”

"Well, yes, Miss Gan is indeed a professional. It's just that why don't you continue to be a doctor and go to school to be a health teacher instead?"

"Because Bingdi just happened to be recruiting a health care teacher, and I just didn't want to be a doctor for the time being, so I went."

It seemed a very advanced answer, but after everyone savored it carefully, they found that this answer did not answer the question raised by the other party at all.

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