On the Making of Steamed Bun [Net King]

Gan Meiya shuddered, and her mind suddenly cleared up a lot. She turned her head and looked at the man sitting beside her, trying to find any clues from his expressionless face, but failed.She lowered her eyes, thinking about the meaning of the man's words, and her mind turned a thousand times, but she denied the answers one by one again. In the end, Gan Meiya asked with doubts: "Mr. Sakaki, did you talk to me just now?" Are you talking?" Could it be that she was too sleepy, so she had auditory hallucinations.

After waiting for a long time, the result was like this, which made Sakaki Taro dumbfounded, he clenched his fist to his lips, coughed lightly, and said, "Yes."

"...Oh." Gan Meiya couldn't help being taken aback, she nodded, pursed her lips, struggled for a long time, and gave a very official explanation, "Not bad."

Sakaki Taro was also taken aback, he frowned slightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied with Kanmiya's answer.

Seeing this, Gan Meiya's heart thumped, and a red warning signal went up in her brain.Could it be that he doesn't like the little boy Atobe and empathizes with the little boy Sato?Gan Miya sighed secretly, looked up at the purple-gray-haired boy who was still sweating on the court without knowing it, and added: "But Mr. Sato is still not as good as Atobe-san. Atobe-san Young, although he is a bit arrogant on weekdays, but he has the capital. From now on, Atobe-san is very good in all aspects, and can compare to Mr. Sato in every aspect." Poor Atobe-san, The teacher can only help you get here, and you will have to go the rest of the way by yourself.

Sakaki Taro was taken aback again, he half-closed his eyes and looked at Kanmiya, and after a while, he nodded slightly: "Atobe is indeed better than Sato-sensei." He admitted that what Kanmiya said was true, But this is not enough to prove what he thought in his heart, the man thought for a moment, and then asked again, "What do you think of Atobu?"

"Huh? Didn't I just say that?" Gan Meiya was a little surprised. She turned her head to look at the man in her thirties, but saw him looking at her sincerely, as if expecting something. A soft-hearted animal, Gan Meiya is no exception. She raised her hand and touched her nose, and said, "From a doctor's point of view, Atobe-san is in good health and a good figure. From a woman's point of view, Atobe-san has good looks." Good, good character, good family background. Although he is usually a bit stinky, he does not lack the proper manners at all, and he takes special care of girls. I think Victoria has a deep understanding of this. Teacher Sakaki will not let her go and ask her. Maybe you can get a more accurate answer.” Although the probability that Atobe is good to Victoria is because of your face, the probability is 99.99%.

Sakaki Taro's brows gradually relaxed, and finally got into the point of this conversation: "I heard that Mr. Sato seems to be pursuing you."

"Eh?" Gan Meiya looked at Sakaki Taro with a look of horror, when did this serious man gossip like this?

Sakaki Taro coughed a little uncomfortably under the stare of Gan Meimei.

Gan Meiya was secretly amused in her heart, she forced the smile down, propped her hands on the stone bench, looked up at the sky covered by the orange light, and said, "Victoria-san told you, right?" ?”

Sakaki Taro blushed and didn't answer.

Gan Meiya saw it in her eyes, and she couldn't stop laughing in her heart. She took a deep breath, and asked curiously: "Why did Teacher Sakaki mention this suddenly?"

"..." Sakakitaro froze, thought for a moment, and replied, "Haruyo wants to know how Sensei Gan feels about Sensei Sato?" Anyway, his niece is not in Japan, so he can use it as a shield at will.

"Eh?" Gan Meiya was taken aback by Sakakitaro's answer, and her black almond eyes turned slightly, "Since when did Victoria-san care about Mr. Sato?" Last time, I didn't always like to ask her what she was to Sakakitaro Do you feel it?Oh, she understood, the little girl didn't know her uncle's secrets last time, but this time, she wanted to make it up to her.If she had asked earlier, maybe she would have answered that she was interested in Sato Hiroo, but now...

"Ahem... This girl likes to meddle in other people's business." The party is not here, so there is no problem with how to arrange it.

"Hehe..." Gan Meiya chuckled twice, raised her hand to brush her hair from her temples behind her ears, revealing her exquisite ears, with pink flower earrings on the small earlobes, "Ms. Sato is a good boy , Unfortunately, we are not suitable." Gan Miya has always been unwilling to force herself to dislike things, whether it is people or things.

"Oh." That means I don't like it.Sakakitaro nodded slightly after getting the final and definite answer.

"Mr. Sakaki, please help me convey my thanks to Victoria-san." Gan Meiya narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"Uh...Okay." Sakaki Taro was taken aback for a moment, and nodded in response.

The sun was setting and the sky was getting darker. The teenagers put away their rackets and rushed back. The mountain wind was blowing, blowing and rustling the leaves. Gan Meiya walked at the end of the team with Sakakitaro carrying the medicine box. In front of them, the two were silent all the way, and the dim street lights in the mountain path gradually lengthened, shortened, and then lengthened their figures...

The butler led several maids to stand at the door to welcome everyone. When he saw Gan Meiya at the end of the line, a smile appeared on his kind face: "Miss Gan, a lady said she wanted to find you."

"Looking for me? Mr. Matsumoto, did you make a mistake?" Gan Meiya was slightly taken aback.

"Yes, I'm looking for you. She said she wanted to look for you by name, because she was pregnant and brought a three or four-year-old boy with her, so I asked them to wait in the Japanese room." Butler Matsumoto replied.

After listening to Matsumoto's description, Gan Meiya was stunned, and she couldn't help but smiled wryly: "So it's her."

"Of course it's me." A slightly higher-pitched voice came from the yard, and everyone looked intently, only to see a handsome long-haired woman with a slightly protruding belly, leading a little boy with a round face and round eyes toward When they came, the eyebrows of the two were very similar. When the woman saw Gan Meiya, she let go of the little boy's hand. The little boy rushed to Gan Meiya's side with both hands tightly hugging Fuck Meiya's arm, as if if you dare to twitch your arm, I will cry.

Gan Meiya was dumbfounded by the little boy's actions. She squatted down halfway, holding the medicine box in one hand, and holding the little boy in her arms with the other. She stood up with a doting look on her face. The little boy snuggled into Gan Meiya's arms obediently.

Sakaki Taro stepped forward and took the medicine box from Gan Meiya's hand. Gan Meiya was slightly taken aback, and then thanked her.

"Are you running? I think you are still running or not? Damn girl." The young woman walked up to Gan Meiya, tilted her chin slightly, and threatened, "If you dare to run, I will report and warn you for bullying pregnant women." This time, she deliberately puffed her stomach out.

In order to cooperate with his mother's words, the little boy tightly hugged Gan Meiya's neck.

Threatened by the mother and son, Gan Meiya could only smile wryly: "Where did I run away?"

"Hmph, you said you didn't run away." Seeing that Gan Meiya didn't mean to run away, the vigilance on the young woman's face eased a little, and she snorted coldly, "Which stinky girl ran back to Tokyo without a word three years ago? Which stinky girl doesn't come to Nara once in three years? But you still have a conscience, know to call me, know to buy clothes for your godson, otherwise I will go to Tokyo and beat you up."

Sakaki Taro frowned slightly upon hearing this.Atobe looked at Gan Meiya thoughtfully, but did not speak.

"It was Sadako who told you that I've arrived in Nara?" Gan Meiya pursed her lips and smiled, looked the young woman up and down, and found that she was in good spirits, so she asked without suggesting to go into the house to reminisce.

"Otherwise. I'll still put some eyeliner or two around you." The young woman smiled triumphantly.

"Tch, besides Sadako, isn't it the second child?" Gan Meiya looked at her little friend with disdain, and was finally amused by her answer.

"Why are you laughing? What's so funny?" The young woman glared at Gan Meiya, "Why are you standing there stupidly, you don't know how to invite me to dinner? Your fucking daughter is hungry."

"Yes..." Gan Meiya shook her head helplessly, then turned to look at Atobe, "Atobe-student, can I borrow your car for a while, I will go out for a while, and I will definitely come back early at night."

Atobu frowned slightly, and stuffed his hands into his trouser pockets: "You won't be able to eat poor man with two more mouths. If you don't mind, I'll stay for a light meal. If you don't mind, here are the car keys." Atobe took it from his pocket He took out a car key and handed it over.

Gan Meiya pursed her lips, turned her head to look at the young woman, the young woman glanced at Atobe with interest, and said, "Then respect is worse than obedience, thank you Atobe-kun for your invitation. My name is Fujiwara Mayuri, this girl My friend, whose surname was Morita before getting married, this is my son Fujiwara Yuta, Xiaoyou, called Uncle Atobe."

"Uncle Atobe." Fujiwara Yuta, who was nestled in Kanmiya's arms, called out childishly.

The air above the house was a little condensed, "Puff..." A few untimely laughter rang out, and then suppressed it immediately, Atobe looked at Fujiwara Yuta with black lines, and tightened his hand holding the car keys .

"Cough... Ma Yuli, Atobe classmate is only 15 years old, Xiaoyou, I want to call Atobe brother." Gan Meiya coughed lightly, and quickly explained, to prevent this arrogant young man from being unable to control his emotions and erupting.

"Hello Atobe-san." Fujiwara Yuta also seemed to sense that something was wrong, and quickly changed his words under Mime's correction.

"Nani? You're only 15 years old? Damn it, do all the kids these days grow up on hormones? They all look so old." Fujiwara Mayuri looked around the crowd in surprise, and finally his eyes fell on On Sakakitaro in a suit and leather shoes, "He should be more than fifteen, right? At least twenty-five."

"I'm 34 this year." Sakaki Taro said in a deep voice.

"I can't see it. It's so well maintained. If you say you're 24, I'll believe it."

"……thanks."

"What's your name, please?"

"Sakaki Taro."

"Come on, Xiaoyou, call me Brother Sakaki."

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