On the Making of Steamed Bun [Net King]

Gan Meimei gradually calmed down, she sniffed, let go of the hands around Sakaki Taro's waist, straightened up, and the suit jacket slipped off her head, when she saw herself in the man's expensive shirt When she saw the marks left on her face, her face blushed slightly, and her eyes moved down. The shirt that was originally tucked into the trousers seemed a little crumpled because of her hug, recalling the feeling of her hands touching her waist and her face touching her chest just now. She felt a little happier immediately.

"Are you okay?" A deep and magnetic voice came from beside my ear, like a double bass playing a gorgeous movement solo.

Gan Meiya sniffed again, took off the suit jacket from her shoulders, and returned it to the man: "Thank you...and, I'm sorry."

Looking at Gan Meimei with slightly red eyes and slightly red nose, Sakakitaro was taken aback for a moment, then understood what he meant, he reached out to take the coat and put it on: "It's okay, I coaxed you like this when Haruyo was young." her."

She didn't expect Sakaki Taro to make fun of her, so Miya was also stunned. After a while, she pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Yes, thank you, Uncle Sakaki."

Hearing this, Sakakitaro frowned slightly, stroked the folds on the coat, and said in a deep voice, "Since you are called uncle, there are still two steps to complete." Xianggan Meiya's cheeks, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, leaned over and kissed her forehead lightly.

Although she was used to Sakaki Taro's good morning kisses from time to time, but this was not too early or too late, the sudden kiss made Kanmiya a little overwhelmed. She stared blankly at the man with a calm expression, a blush crept up her cheeks, and quickly Spreading to her ears, she opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

"But... when Haruyo cried, my shirt didn't wring out the water." Kanmiya's reaction seemed to please Sakaki Taro. He looked down at the place on his chest that was soaked in tears, and continued joking. road.

"When I make money, I'll just buy one to compensate you, Uncle Sakaki." Gan Meiya, who had recovered from that kiss, stuck out her tongue at the man.

Sakaki Taro smiled slightly and stopped talking. He stood up and stretched out his hand to Kanmei.

Gan Meiya raised her head, looked at the man bathed in the sun, pursed her lips and smiled, and stretched out her hand.

Clasping hands together, Sakaki Taro exerted a little strength in his arms, and Kanmiya stood up with the help of strength. The two looked at each other and smiled, and left the rooftop one after the other.

When the iron door of the roof was closed, Atobe and Shinobu, who had been hiding in the corner, came out. Atobe raised his hand to brush his hair, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and stretched out the other to Shinozu: "Take your Give the phone to my uncle."

"Why do I give you the photos I took?" Apparently understanding the meaning of Atobe's words, Renzu hurriedly stuffed the phone into his trouser pocket.

"My uncle took the picture with you, but I didn't bring my mobile phone."

"Hey... Atobe, what do you want these photos for?"

"You seem to be taking it easy."

"Everyone has curiosity."

"Ninzu, have you been free recently? Then I will fight with the uncle again in the afternoon?" Atobu raised his chin slightly.

"Yue Ren and I are researching a new doubles formation, and the match with you will be avoided." Recalling the match two days ago, Renzu felt lingering fear.The minister is definitely taking the opportunity to retaliate and avenge his personal revenge.He pushed his glasses, but still took out the phone and handed it to Atobe.

"Huh." The young man from Atobe hummed a sound from his nasal cavity, took the phone, searched for the photo, wrote it into a message and sent it out, and after confirming that the message was sent successfully, he quickly deleted the message, returned the phone to Renzu, and turned around leave.

Ninzuzu took back his phone and looked through it quickly. The photos he took just now are still there, but the emails sent by the Ministry of Finance were destroyed, and even the recycle bin was cleaned up. He frowned slightly, as if he felt something was wrong. But he couldn't tell, so he followed Atobe down the roof, and turned right at the intersection where Atobe should have turned left, which was the direction to the student union chairman's office. A cat killed by curiosity: "Why are you going there at this time? Shouldn't you go back to class?"

"Huh? Still want to fight this uncle again?"

"……then you go."

After the figure of Atobe disappeared around the corner, Ninzuzu finally figured it out. He smiled wryly at the phone, who said he belonged to an old fox, but Keigo Atobu was actually a fox, and he was a fox who had cultivated for thousands of years and had become a master.

In the spacious and bright office of the president of the student union, Atobe took out the mobile phone he said he "didn't bring" from his trouser pocket, and raised a nice arc at the corner of his mouth. He took out another mobile phone from the drawer, found the number, and pressed the call button .

After a long time, the phone was connected, and an angry voice came from the other end of the radio: "Damn Peacock, if you don't explain to my aunt the reason for calling and harassing me when I practice the piano, you can't let my aunt If you are satisfied, you are waiting to be chopped into pieces."

"Sakaki Haruyo, where is the etiquette that you should have for a woman who is not gorgeous. How can a girl call herself an aunt." Atobe said critically.

"My aunt is going to take the Royal Conservatory of Music Piano Grade [-] exam tomorrow!" Sakaki Haruyo gritted his teeth and said, "If there is nothing serious about your uncle, my aunt will definitely kill you."

Atobe understood the importance of the piano grade exam that Sakaki Haruyo said, so he went straight to the point: "I just sent you a few photos, don't thank me too much after you see it."

"What kind of broken photo is worth looking at now." Although he said so on his mouth, Haruyo Sakaki also knew that Keigo Atobe was not the kind of person who made jokes casually. Complaints are nothing but complaints, but the photo should be seen immediately, "This is Whose number? I thought it was spam."

Atobu leaned back on the chair, shaking and shaking, he held the phone half a meter away from his ear, after a while, a high-decibel scream came from the receiver, the boy slightly raised the corners of his mouth, his face A satisfied smile appeared on his face.He knew it would be this reaction.

"When did this happen?" Sakaki Haruyo came back to his senses and asked quickly.

"Hmph, when will I tell you the expired information." Atobe raised his hand and tapped the mole at the corner of his eye, obviously because the girl expressed dissatisfaction with his doubts about the timeliness of his information.

"Wow... Flower Peacock... No, Xiao Jing, I love you to death."

"Don't use such an unglamorous name to call my uncle."

"Hua Peacock, you are the most handsome person in the world. Of course, you are still a little worse than my little old man. But I must have saved the Milky Way in my previous life, so I met you, my childhood sweetheart."

"It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes for my uncle to meet you."

"What did you say?" Atobe's voice was a little far away, and Sakaki Haruyo couldn't hear clearly, and asked loudly.

Atobe pursed his lips, held the receiver to his ear, and said casually: "I said, can you lower your voice when you speak, my uncle's eardrums will be burst by you. No Are you going to take a grade test tomorrow? Don’t you hurry up to practice? Also, remember to delete the text message.”

"Received! I am very excited at the moment, nothing is appropriate, let alone practicing the piano." Sakaki Haruyo smiled, "Hana Peacock, you continue to help me keep an eye on the little old man. If there is any new situation, the first time Report to me, I am not in Japan, but my heart will always be with you, you must never let me down..."

"My uncle went to class." Before Sakaki Haruyo could finish speaking, Atobe pressed the end button, threw the phone into the drawer, turned and left the office.

Haruyo Sakaki, who was far away on the other side of the ocean, looked at the phone that was hung up. She gritted her teeth resentfully, sat cross-legged on the sofa, found a phone number from the address book, and dialed it. Soon, the phone number After connecting, a magnetic voice came over: "Chundai?"

"Little old man, when will you marry sister Meiya, and when will you give birth to a younger brother for me?" Haruyo Sakaki blurted out without thinking.

"...I'm working hard." There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and then the voice rang again.

"Really...Really?" This time it was Sakaki Haruyo's turn to be dumbfounded, she swallowed hard, "Uncle, are you serious?"

"When did I stop being serious?" Sakaki Taro asked back.

"Oh my god……"

"Beep beep..."

Before Sakaki Haruyo could express her emotions, the phone was hung up again. She angrily threw the phone on the sofa and shouted: "Both are big villains."

The turmoil of jumping from the building gradually subsided. Gan Meiya hung the clean rag on the railing by the window. She felt a soreness in her lower back. She rubbed it with her backhand and counted the time in her mind. It seemed that her relatives would come to visit in a few days , suddenly remembered that she moved to live, but did not buy things to entertain relatives, pursed her lips, and decided to go out to buy after dinner. According to normal circumstances, after the body sends out such a signal, relatives will come the next day visit.

"Knock, knock." Twice.

"Please come in." Saito Kenjiro's voice came from outside the curtain, "Ah, is it Hashimoto-san?"

"I want to find Teacher Gan, is she there?" A gentle voice sounded.

Gan Meiya brushed her hair in front of the mirror, turned around and opened the curtain and walked out. Looking at Yoshiko Hashimoto, whose face was a little pale, but her mental state had recovered a lot, she smiled slightly: "Hashimoto-san."

"Yes, Teacher Gan." Hashimoto Ryoko nodded awkwardly.

Seeing this, Saito Kenjiro put the water glass on Gan Meiya's table, and said, "Mr. Gan, I'll go see if the medicine we ordered a few days ago has arrived."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Saito." Knowing that Saito Kenjiro wanted to avoid it, but was afraid that Hashimoto Yoshiko would be suspicious, Gan Mia readily nodded in agreement.

Kenjiro Saito left the health care room, and closed the door thoughtfully. Kanmeiya looked back at the girl standing in front of her who was a head and a half shorter than her, with slightly red eyes, sighed secretly, and asked softly: Said: "Come back to class today?" In order to prevent the girl from feeling oppressed visually, she took off her high heels and stood barefoot on the floor.

Hashimoto Ryoko sniffed and nodded: "Yeah."

"Is your body okay? Is there any discomfort?" Qian Meiya vaguely saw herself in the girl.

"No." Yoshiko Hashimoto shook her head and hugged Gan Meiya, "Thank you, Teacher Gan."

Gan Meiya sighed again, and stroked the girl's back with both hands, and there was another soreness in her lower back.

The author has something to say: Classmate Atobe did a great job, the photo was taken by Ninzu, and sent through Ninzu’s mobile phone, and then the body was destroyed, so if it is found out in the future, it has nothing to do with him

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