On the Making of Steamed Bun [Net King]

The huge living room is covered with all kinds of books. Gan Meiya sat cross-legged in it, quickly flipping through the books in her hands. When her eyes swept across a row, she grabbed them and put them on a pile of books. With a pencil, I drew a horizontal line under the characters, and folded a corner on that page as a mark. I casually put the pencil on my ear, and continued to turn back.

Time passed by, Gan Meiya let out a long breath, put down the book in her hand, turned her stiff neck, and pinched her sore shoulder with her backhand, a tingling pain was transmitted to the central nervous system of the brain, she She couldn't help frowning, and when a glass of milk was handed to her, she was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at the man standing behind her, with a slight curve of her mouth, reached out to take the glass from the man's hand, and thanked her.

"Don't be too tired." Sakakitaro nodded slightly, sat back on the sofa, picked up the laptop and continued the unfinished work.

"Ah... just the intensity now, it's not as good as when I was working in the hospital." After drinking half a glass of milk, Gan Meiya sighed softly, "It's because I'm too slack."

Sakaki Taro paused his hand slightly, turned his eyes away from the computer screen, looked at Gan Meimei's pretty side face, and asked, "Were you tired before?"

"I once had an operation. I entered the operating room at nine o'clock in the morning and came out at six o'clock the next morning." Gan Meiya leaned back, leaned on the sofa, and took another sip of milk.

"Then why did you choose to be a doctor in the first place?" Sakaki Taro asked lightly, his gaze fell on the top of Kanmiya's hair.

"Why." Gan Meiya half-closed her dark eyes, turned her head to look at the man in front of her with a half-smile, and pursed her lips, "I'll tell you a secret."

"Huh?" Sakaki Taro raised his eyebrows very cooperatively.

"I have liked skeletons, bones, corpses, scalpels and so on since I was a child, so I decided to become a doctor when I was a child." Gan Meiya's face was full of smiles.

Sakaki Taro's brows didn't move, and there was no surprise on his face, he just looked at Kanmiya quietly.

Gan Meiya rolled her eyes slightly, and smiled again: "Mr. Sakaki is very powerful. Many men change color when they hear me mentioning this."

"It's just a joke of yours." Sakaki Taro said lightly, his focus fell on the "many men" in Gan Miya's mouth, "You have made such a joke with many people."

"Not many, it's just that the man I'm on a blind date with will ask similar questions. Sometimes it's really annoying to answer, so I make up some other reasons." Gan Meiya drank the last sip of milk in the cup, put the cup Put it on the ground aside, "But every time I give the answer, I will be nagged by my brother when I go back."

Sakaki Taro raised his brows, seemed to remember something, and said, "The last time I saw you in a western restaurant, were you also on a blind date?"

"Yeah." Gan Meiya nodded, "The man I met in the bathroom is not tall, but the man with a relatively rapid horizontal development is the blind date that day."

"I still remember you telling him how to perform appendectomy." The corner of Sakaki Taro's mouth raised a beautiful arc.

Gan Meiya couldn't help laughing out loud: "It's a pity that he is timid."

The arc of the corner of his mouth continued, and Sakaki Taro asked, "Since you don't like blind dates, why didn't you explain to your brother?"

"About this kind of thing, facing a creature like my brother, if you can speak clearly, Taro, you won't be rumored about the illegitimate child incident." Gan Meiya turned her head and glanced at Sakaki Taro, who had an expression of approval on her face. , continued, "According to my brother, it is difficult for a girl to find a partner when she is over 30 years old. As she gets older, her skin begins to decline, and her body's functions in all aspects also enter the ranks of elderly pregnant women. I'm still in my early twenties. Although I've come out several times, I'm still of the second generation after all. I hurriedly went on a blind date to find my husband to have a baby. Since I left Nara and returned to Tokyo, in three years, the hands and feet of the men I've seen add up It is estimated that there are still countless."

Sakakitaro remained silent.

"Where's Taro?" Gan Meiya asked with a smile, raising her eyebrows.

"What?" Sakaki Taro was slightly taken aback, and asked back.

"How many times have you kissed?"

Sakakitaro was silent again.

Gan Meiya pursed her lips, squinted her black eyes, and a sly smile flashed across her fair face: "For a man as good as Taro, there must be many women who want to marry you." .”

A touch of red climbed up Sakaki Taro's ears, and he coughed uncomfortably: "Don't talk nonsense."

"Am I talking nonsense?" Gan Meiya rarely saw Sakaki Taro's embarrassment, and the smile on his face was even stronger. "He is good-looking, rich, single, and has a good figure. As long as girls are normal, they will definitely like it."

"What about you?"

"...me what?"

"Do you like it?" Sakakitaro asked with a straight face.

Gan Miya never expected that she was molesting the other party, but she was molested by the opponent instead, and fell into a trap. This time it was her turn to be silent. She glanced at Sakaki Taro, lowered her eyes, and reached out to remove it. The pencil clipped to her ear was turning gently. After a while, she raised her head and looked at the man sitting on the sofa. There was no expression of dissatisfaction on her calm face because of the delay in getting an answer. Gan Meiya took a deep breath, put the pen in her hand between her fingers, and said with a smile: "I like it, of course I like it... Taro has such a good figure, his bones must be first-rate, and the touch must be very good .”

The tenderness on his face froze for an instant, and Sakaki Taro's expression froze, but soon returned to normal.

The two chatted for a few more words, and then continued to work on the matter at hand.

Time passed quietly between the fingers, and the hands of the wall clock in the living room had already pointed to one o'clock in the morning. Sakaki Taro closed the laptop, looked up, and saw the woman holding a book in her hand, her head was slowly drooping, because There was no support around her, her body tilted in the direction of her head, she woke up suddenly, rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand, and planned to continue reading while holding the book.

After a while, the scene just now happened again.

Sakakitaro put the computer in his arms on the sofa, got up and walked to Kanmiya, bent down, supported her back with one hand, and passed under her knees with the other hand, grabbing her Picking up, Gan Meiya opened her eyes for a glance, then quickly closed them, rubbing her face against Sakaki Taro's clothes, and fell into a deep sleep.

At the moment when Ganmei's face rubbed against Sakakitaro's chest, Sakakitaro's body froze slightly, he looked down at the sleeping woman in his arms, the corners of his mouth raised a shallow arc, and he took a deep breath With a deep breath, he raised his legs and stepped up the steps, with a steady pace.

Gently pushed open the concealed pink door, turned on the light, the white light drove away the darkness of the room, Sakaki Taro walked into the room, looked at the huge Totoro doll spread in the middle of the big bed, he licked his lips. Pursing her lips, she walked to the bed, put the woman in her arms on the bed, pulled a thin quilt to cover her, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, turned around and was about to leave, but remembered something, turned around again, Looking at Qian Meiya, who was embraced by the chinchilla, her eyes fell on the pretty face that hadn't applied makeup, she thought for a while, walked to the bed, squatted down, and a light kiss fell on her On those slightly parted red lips.

"Good night."

Although he was a little unsure, but after all, it was an act of stealing incense, Sakaki Taro got up quickly, turned around and left, turned off the lights and closed the door.

In the darkness, a pair of eyes opened, quietly looking at the closed door, with residual warmth on her lips, she pursed her lips, turned over, pulled up the quilt to cover her head.

good night.

The final diagnosis result came out, Gan Meiya stood in front of Okita's new ward with the diagnosis report, the boy's pale and bloodless face flashed in his mind, and he dared not knock on the door for a long time.After a while, there was the sound of a lock coming from inside the door. Gan Miya couldn't help but startled, raised her head, the white door opened, and a young man in hospital clothes stood at the door. When he saw Gan Miya, she paled. There was a slight smile on his face: "Teacher."

Gan Meiya grasped the diagnosis report subconsciously and asked, "Ready to go out?"

"Yeah." Okita Shin nodded, "It's a bit boring to be alone in the room, and I want to go out for a walk."

"Where are your parents?" Gan Meiya's gaze fell behind the boy, and there was no one there.

"Dad is going to work, and Mom said to buy me apples." Okita said with a smile, "Is there anything Mr. Gan can do for them?" His eyes turned slightly, looking at the stack of apples that Gan Meiya was holding tightly in his hand. Paper, after a moment of silence, he took two steps back to make way, "Teacher, come in and talk."

Gan Meiya did not speak, and followed the boy's footsteps into the room. There was a white vase on the bedside table, and a few blooming sunflowers were inserted in the vase, which added a bit of vitality to the ward. Gan Meiya smiled slightly: "Who sent it to you?" Sunflowers? So pretty."

"Students from the music club." Okita opened the curtains, and the pale golden sunlight flooded in. He turned to look at Gan Meiya, and said, "They came to see me early in the morning, and then went back to school for class."

"Yeah." Gan Meiya nodded, but didn't speak.

There was a short silence in the ward, and Gan Meiya's mind was tossed and turned, but she still couldn't find a suitable way to speak. She only heard the young man's clear voice in her ears: "Mr. Gan, is the result out?"

"...Yes." Gan Meiya was stunned for a moment, but finally nodded.

"Is it serious?" Okita Shin's voice was very calm for some reason.

"Another operation is needed." Gan Meiya loosened her hand holding the diagnosis report slightly.

"Oh." Okita Shin still calmly replied.

Gan Miya looked at the young man, even though she had swallowed thousands of words, they condensed them into one sentence: "It's okay, I'm here."

Okita Shin looked at Gan Meiya quietly, and after a while, a bright smile appeared on the boy's face: "Yes. Then I'll leave it to you, teacher."

"……Um."

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