On the Making of Steamed Bun [Net King]

In the afternoon of July, the sun was like a fire.

Gan Meiya is used to standing alone on the roof of the inpatient department building, leaning on the railing with both hands and looking into the distance. The sky is blue and clear, and the sky is cloudless. Hats, but also make the scalp hot.

Footsteps sounded from behind, Gan Meiya turned her head, and saw a violet-haired boy in a hospital gown standing not far away, with the hot wind blowing his hair on his forehead, revealing his plump and smooth hair. Forehead, seeing her looking over, the boy smiled slightly, stepped forward, and stood beside Gan Meiya.

Gan Meiya raised her hand to press the gray-and-white checked fisherman hat that was blown out of control by the wind, glanced at the young man, then turned her head and continued to look ahead without speaking.

"That day at noon, why did Teacher Gan say that to me?" Yukimura asked softly, imitating the movement of Gan Meiya, holding on to the railing.

Although Yukimura didn't say it clearly, as one of the parties involved, Gan Meiya knew what day he was referring to. She pursed her lips and replied, "I'm afraid you may not think about it for a while and do something out of the ordinary. lead to a lifetime of regret.”

"Teacher Gan thinks I will end my life?" Yukimura couldn't help being startled when he heard that, he glanced at Gan Meiya and lowered his eyes.

"I don't think so." Gan Meiya shook her head.

Yukimura was taken aback again, and looked up at Kanmiya.

Gan Meiya turned her head, looked at those charming eyes like irises, and said, "It's your expression at that time that already revealed such thoughts."

Yukimura clenched his hand holding the railing slightly.

"Although I'm not a psychiatrist, I understand a little bit after experiencing similar things." Gan Meiya smiled.

"Teacher Gan, the date of surgery has probably been set."

"When?"

"Around July 25."

"Before and after the final of the Kanto competition?"

"Teacher Gan also knows about the Kanto Competition?" Yukimura looked at Kanmiya in surprise, and before she could answer, the boy suddenly realized, "I even forgot that you are the aunt of classmate Gan Sadaharu."

"Eh? Our Sadako is famous?" Gan Meiya also looked at Yukimura in surprise, when did the data frame nephew become so famous?

"Sadako? Puff...cough...cough cough...sorry." Yukimura couldn't help laughing out loud, but he choked on himself again and coughed unceasingly.

"Oh, it's easy to say for a while." Gan Meiya covered her mouth belatedly.

"Ahem... I'm also famous for my classmate's data tennis." Yukimura finally suppressed the itching in his throat and said, "However, compared with Renji, there is still a distance."

"How is it possible! Sadako practiced very diligently. He and Xiaoer were on equal footing when they were young." Although he was very happy to hear the praise of his nephew from this young man with the reputation of the Son of God, Gan Meiya was a little bit Dissatisfied with the sentence behind the boy.

"As far as I know, classmate Gan learned data tennis from Lianji."

"But there is an old saying in China that blue comes from blue and is better than blue."

"In terms of training, Lian Er is definitely much better than Qian Qian."

"There is an old saying in China that the waves behind the Yangtze River push up the waves ahead, and the waves ahead die on the beach."

The two people who were also protecting their shortcomings expressed their opinions and were at a stalemate. After their eyes collided countless times in the air, Gan Meiya came up with a compromise: "Well, let's make a bet, if in the Kanto competition, Qing Xue In a duel with Li Hai, then I'll bet on Sadako to win, and you bet on Xiaoer, how about it? The loser invites the winner to eat."

"Okay." Yukimura nodded emphatically.

"High-five for a promise." Gan Meiya stretched out her right hand.

Yukimura smiled and held out his right hand.

With a "snap", the two hands hit each other in the air.

"I will tell you the result of the competition myself." Gan Meiya said with a smile.

"Okay. I'll definitely listen." Yukimura was stunned for a moment, with a faint smile on his lips.

Fifteen minutes have passed since Gan Meiya stepped into the ward. The Okita boy still moves back and forth fan-shaped with the hospital bed as the center and a radius of 15 meters. Whenever his mother wants to say something, the boy always With a wave of his hand, he continued to move slowly.

Beads of sweat covered his forehead, and the blush on his cheeks was not known whether it was due to his better complexion after exercising or other reasons. Okita Shin pursed his lips tightly, sweat beads ran across his face, and condensed on his chin. A hint of pain flashed across her face, Gan Meiya frowned and said, "Mr. Okita, I remember I told you to 'walk in moderation' instead of 'walking too much'."

Okita Shin stopped, and Mrs. Okita glanced at Gan Meiya gratefully.

"I just want to leave the hospital early." Okita Shin panted while leaning on the railing of the hospital bed, and said.

"But if you go on like this, it will only delay your discharge from the hospital." Gan Meiya frowned, looking at Okita Shin.

Okita Shin was taken aback, and stared at Gan Miya in a daze.

"I'm a doctor, so I have the final say." Gan Meiya folded her arms around her chest, and raised her chin slightly.

Okita Shin pursed his lips, sat down while leaning on the railing, carefully glanced at Gan Meiya, and did not speak.

"This is a good boy." Seeing Okita Shin's reaction, Gan Meiya couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth. Realizing that the occasion was wrong, she quickly coughed lightly to hide the smile on her lips. The little nurse took the observation report in her hand and flipped through it carefully.

"I have talked to Mrs. Okita many times, but Mr. Okita ignored it. It seems that he only listens to Dr. Gan." Xiaoxun pursed her lips and smiled, seeing Gan Meiya squinting at her with a half-smile, she vomited He stuck out his tongue and stopped talking.

Gan Meiya turned to the last page, stared at the last punctuation mark for a while, closed the book with a "snap", raised her head to look at the young man whose cheeks were still slightly flushed, looked up and down, and felt a little Suspicious, but she didn't say anything. She turned her head to look at Mrs. Chongtian who was standing aside with an anxious expression on her face. She pursed her lips and said, "Tomorrow, I will have my last body checkup. If there is nothing wrong, I can go through the discharge procedures."

"Yes. Thank you, Doctor Gan." Mrs. Okita breathed a sigh of relief, and bowed deeply to Gan Meiya.

"This is my job, Mrs. Okita, you are too polite." Gan Meiya took a step back and bowed back.

The two women straightened up at the same time, looked at each other and smiled, only to hear Okita Shin ask: "Mr. Gan, can I go back to school after I leave the hospital?"

Gan Meiya was taken aback for a moment, before she could react, she heard Mrs. Chong Tian almost screaming: "Ah Xin!"

Gan Meiya let out a long breath, turned around and looked at the boy who was sitting on the hospital bed and looked back at her with his chin raised, put his hands into the pockets of his white coat, shook his head slightly, and replied without any hesitation: "No .”

"But I'm out of the hospital. The machine can go back to work once it leaves the garage."

"But you are not a machine after all."

"Obviously Teacher Qian said that people are just like machines..."

"But I didn't say that man is a machine."

"..." The young man from Okita choked his mouth, but did not speak.

"Student Okita, although I don't know the reason why you are in a hurry to go back to school, I hope you can cherish your life and don't let down those who have worked hard for your life." Gan Meiya said with a sullen face.

"...Yes." Okita Shin glanced at Gan Meiya, nodded, lay down on the hospital bed, and pulled up the thin quilt to cover her body.

Gan Meiya withdrew her gaze from the young man, turned her head to look at Xiao Xun who was smiling meaningfully, glared at her, and said, "Xiao Xun is going to prepare for tomorrow's examination, and make an appointment with colleagues in each department .”

"Yes, Doctor Gan." Xiaoxun winked at Gan Meiya, and ran out of the ward holding the observation report.

The corner of Gan Meiya's mouth twitched fiercely, and she shook her head helplessly, then looked at Mrs. Okita whose expression had eased a lot, and nodded slightly: "Mrs. Okita, I won't disturb classmate Okita to rest."

"Thank you for your hard work, being a doctor." Mrs. Okita expressed gratitude.

Gan Meiya smiled, nodded towards Okita Shin, turned and left the ward, closing the door behind her.

The corridor was quiet, and the door behind her was also quiet. Gan Meiya let out another breath and left quickly.

One day, Gan Meiya felt very sad when she had to compete with two very individual patients. She decided to sneak out of the hospital to buy a cup of milk tea to relieve her depressed nerves. Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked out of the hospital lobby, she saw a very familiar... He was talking with a silver-haired boy standing by the flower bed under the steps.

As if telepathically, the man found Gan Meiya and waved to her. Gan Meiya brushed her hair, walked down the steps, and stood beside the man. A certain silver-haired young man of the emperor was five or six points similar. She raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a decent and charming smile.

The silver-haired boy nodded: "Hello."

The voice is very gentle. Compared with Yukimura's domineering gentleness, this boy's voice is like the spring breeze blowing on his face, bringing infinite warmth to people.

"This is Feng Xichen." Sakaki Taro introduced, "She is Kanmei, she is..."

"It's the supervisor's fiancée, Jingwu told me." Before Sakaki Taro finished speaking, the silver-haired boy interrupted with a smile, "I remember the supervisor said before that he was not..."

"Meiya, Xichen is Feng Chotaro's cousin." Sakakitaro also interrupted Feng Xichen's words, "I used to be a student of Bingdi, but now I go to Qingxue."

"What a pity." Gan Meiya sighed.

"What's the pity?" The two men asked at the same time.

"If Feng still stays in Bingdi, it will bring a very powerful force to the tennis club." Gan Meiya said with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, she saw a trace of sadness flashing quickly in the young man's black eyes. Gan Miya was slightly taken aback, realizing that her words seemed to have torn the scar in his heart, she pursed her lips, and subconsciously looked at Sakaki Taro glanced at her, and Sakaki Taro shook his head slightly at her. Kanmiya felt remorse, and just as the words of apology came to her lips, the young man smiled and said, "Even if I'm still in Bingdi, I can't work for the supervisor." .”

"Ah?" Gan Meiya was taken aback for another moment, and then she understood, "Student Feng is from the higher department?"

"Yes, sophomore this year." Feng Xichen nodded.

"Oh, I see."

"I also know my classmates."

"Hey!" This was the second time Gan Meiya heard her nephew's name from someone else today.

"Data tennis is very distinctive."

"How does that compare with Liu Lian'er from Lihai University?"

"Why do you want to compare with Lian Er?"

"Because Yukimura-san compared Sada... Sadaharu with Xiao... Renji at noon today."

"...Between brothers." Feng Xichen was stunned and replied.

Gan Meiya bit her lips lightly, glanced at Feng Xichen who was trying to balance the two bowls of water, nodded slightly, and looked away.

Where she couldn't see, Feng Xichen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he quickly looked at Sakaki Taro, who didn't talk much, but the gentle expression on his face increased several times when he saw Gan Miya, She said very understandingly: "Supervisor, doctor, I still have to visit Jingshi, so I will take my leave first."

"Yeah." Sakaki Taro nodded in response.

Gan Meiya raised a decent smile.

Feng Xichen walked away quickly, and the figure quickly disappeared from their sight. Gan Meiya didn't look back for a long time, only to hear a magnetic voice next to her ear: "Are you going out?"

Gan Meiya came back to her senses, turned her head to look at Sakaki Taro, and nodded: "I'm going to buy a cup of milk tea."

"You should drink less of these beverages." Although he said so, Sakakitaro still walked towards the gate of the hospital holding Kanmei's hand.

"Drink once in a while." Gan Meiya said with a smile, she took her hand out of Sakakitaro's palm, and before he could speak, she took his arm and asked, "Just now Feng-san said you What's going on?"

"Nothing." Sakaki Taro replied, narrowing his eyes.

"Really?" Gan Meiya put her face next to Sakaki Taro's and continued to ask with a smile.

His arm touched a piece of softness, and Sakakitaro was a little confused. He quickly adjusted his breathing, pulled his arm out of Gan Meiya's hand, and held her hand instead: "Didn't you say you want to buy milk tea? Let's go quickly." back."

Gan Meiya pursed her lips, raised her eyes to look at the man's side face, stopped talking, and just quietly let him lead her forward.

Happiness always appears inadvertently.

In the evening, Gan Zhenzhi, who was sitting in front of the computer and calculating the probability of winning or losing, received a message from his aunt. Even if it's a deadly knock, you have to win him by knocking him!"

The words are pearls, sonorous and powerful, and reveal a strong murderous look.

Qian Zhenzhi exited the information reading interface, stared at the computer screen, and muttered: "The professor has a 200% chance of offending my aunt during this time."

Liu Juvenile, who was also sitting in front of the computer in Kanagawa, sneezed very loudly.

The author has something to say: Perhaps the beauties in Xu Fei's works have no suicidal thoughts, but the author is here for the needs of the plot, for the needs of the plot

Well, in fact, the author talks a lot of nonsense, hahahaha

Greater Guangdong has really succeeded in winter...