On the Making of Steamed Bun [Net King]

As night fell, the huge Ferris wheel slowly turned in the night.

Gan Meiya stands by the window, sticking her hands on the transparent window, looking at the changing colors of the near sea under the city's neon lights. Where the sky meets the sea, the last orange glow is gradually swallowed up by the sea. She pursed her lips, turned her head to look at the man sitting across from him who was also looking out of the window, bit her lips slightly, but didn't say anything, she lowered her eyes, turned her head and continued to look out of the window, a feeling burst out from somewhere in her heart A faint sense of loss.

In a place where Kanmiya couldn't see, Sakaki Taro looked away, looked at her side face, rubbed his fingertips lightly, and remained silent.

The carriage they were in reached the highest point and then slowly descended.

Gan Meiya came down from the Ferris wheel, and the night air smelled even stronger. She raised her hand and touched her nose, only to hear a low voice in her ears: "What do you want to eat?"

"You made T-bone steak." Gan Meiya smiled with her hands behind her back, narrowing her eyes.

"Aren't you afraid of getting fat?"

"And with Italian Chianti."

Sakaki Taro chuckled, reached out to hold Kanmiya's right hand, and led her to the parking lot.

Time flies, after the Kanto competition, the teenagers are engaged in the battle to meet the final exam.

As soon as she stepped into the office, Gan Meiya saw a black-haired young man sitting on a small round stool beside the table, with a morbid paleness on his fair face, she couldn't help being taken aback.Seeing her appear, the boy quickly got up and said hello. She nodded and asked, "Why are you here?" She looked around, and Saito Kenjiro didn't know where he went.

"The final exam will be in a few days, come back and take the exam." The boy replied with a smile.

"I haven't had class for almost a month, can you?" Gan Meiya frowned in disapproval. She motioned for the boy to sit down, took out the stethoscope from the medicine box, and held the head in her hand.

"I am self-studying at home, and my classmates also copied the class notes for me." Okita Shin sat down on the small round stool and said flatteringly, "Mr. Gan, I went to the hospital for reexamination on time. Dean Matsushita said that I am recovering well and can Back to school. And the exam is only a few days away, no problem..."

"Unbutton the shirt." Gan Meiya interrupted the boy from behind.

"Oh." Okita Shin responded obediently, and lowered his head to pick up the buttons of his shirt. He didn't know if the buttons were against him on purpose or for other reasons. The one closest to the heart could not be undone anyway. The boy raised his head and asked for help. His eyes turned to Gan Meiya.

Gan Meiya hung the stethoscope around her neck, stretched out her hand to unbutton it, and only heard the boy say, "Mr. Gan, I'm in pretty good shape."

Gan Meiya withdrew her hand calmly, raised her eyes to look at the young man who was smiling smugly, her eyes fell on the white patch on his chest, her pretty brows were raised slightly, and said: "Little bean sprouts. "

Okita Shimbun said, pursed her mouth, turned her head to look elsewhere, Gan Meiya glanced at Okita Shin, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, she put on the stethoscope, and put the hot medical tip on the skin near the boy's heart , listening quietly, her fingers moved slightly, and moved the position of the diagnostic head. After a while, she put the diagnostic head back and said, "Turn around and lift up your clothes."

The boy followed his word.

Gan Meiya stuck the head to the place closest to the heart, listened, put the head back, and pulled off the boy's clothes, "Is there anything uncomfortable recently?"

"I'm sick." Okita got up and hid behind the curtain, stuffed his shirt into his trousers, and came out after tidying himself up.

"Sick?" Gan Meiya was taken aback, "What kind of disease?"

"I don't know what the disease is. But I know the symptoms very well." Okita Shin continued to sit in front of Gan Meiya, and said with a smile, "I don't eat well every day, and I don't sleep well. When I don't think about food or tea, The beating frequency of my heart will increase, and there is always a person who can't get rid of my mind. Teacher Gan, what kind of disease do you think I am?"

"The figure is a woman?" Gan Meiya listened intently at first, but later, she seemed a little careless, and after Okita Shin asked a question, she asked casually.

"Yeah." Okita Shin nodded heavily, looking at Gan Meiya expectantly.

"When you recover from your illness, you can confess your love to others. If the confession is successful, your new illness will probably be cured."

"What if it doesn't work?"

"Then be a benevolent." Gan Meiya said lightly.

"..." Okita Shin looked at Kanmeya eagerly again.

Gan Meiya was horrified by the sight, she raised her hand to smooth the goosebumps on her arms, and patted the boy on the shoulder: "If you fail, then let time be the good medicine for your illness."

"Does the teacher encourage me to confess my love?" Okita Shin withdrew his pitiful expression and asked with his head tilted.

"Since you like someone, go and confess. It's one thing to do it or not to do it. It's another thing to succeed or not. Boy, come on!" Gan Meiya made a cheering gesture to Okita Shin, and she moved the chair Moved back, sat at the table, pulled out a blank piece of paper, and wrote something on it.

"Hey, Teacher Gan, do you remember what you promised me?" Okita Shin asked.

"Make lunch for you? Remember." Gan Meiya replied without raising her head.

"Then can I eat the bento made by Teacher Gan tomorrow?"

"……tomorrow?"

"Hmm! Can I?"

Gan Meiya was a little hesitant. Although she had a chef at hand in one night, she couldn't guarantee that she could make a delicious bento, let alone for a patient.Gan Meiya pursed her lips, raised her eyes to look at the boy, frowned, and asked, "Do you really want tomorrow?"

"Mr. Gan, do you want to go back on your word?"

"No, no." Gan Meiya quickly waved her hand, "I will never go back on what I promised. It's just that my cooking skills are not good. It's really difficult to make a bento that is suitable for you tomorrow and tastes okay. , give me a few days to experiment."

"That's the day of the exam." Okita Shin thought for a while and said.

"That's right..." Gan Meiya glanced at the calendar on the table, there are still four days left before the day of drawing circles, she frowned for a moment, then nodded, "Okay."

"I'll eat whatever Teacher Gan does." Okita Shin didn't forget to remind, as if worried that Gan Meiya would make it too complicated.

"...Well." Gan Meiya nodded again, and handed the written paper to the young man, "The body is indeed recovering well, this is something that needs attention in the recent period, I have written it down, exercise can , but in moderation, you have to be clear about your own body.”

"Yes." Okita Shin reached out to take the paper full of precautions, folded it and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

"And the disease you suffered from... If it doesn't affect your appetite and sleep, then let it go, puberty, it doesn't matter."

"Yes."

After Okita Shin and Gan Meiya repeatedly confirmed the time to eat bento and left contentedly, Gan Meiya looked away, looked at the red bean that couldn't stop jumping on the computer screen, sighed, and said: "This thing The most lovesick, this thing is the most lovesick."

"What is the most lovesick, Teacher Gan." A slightly weak voice came from outside the door.

"Teacher Saito, what's the matter with you?" Gan Meiya looked up and saw Saito Kenjiro walking in with his hands on his stomach, his face was a little livid, she was slightly taken aback, and asked.

"It seems that I have eaten a bad stomach. Just now, Mr. Okita came, and I asked him to help me look at the office." Kenjiro Saito just sat down on his buttocks, and stood up again as if being pierced by a nail, clamping his legs, "No, no, no, Ouch... my stomach hurts, I still have to go."

As soon as the words fell, Saito Kenjiro rushed out of the health room with his legs crossed.

Gan Meiya pursed her lips, got up and silently took two pills from the medicine cabinet in the health room, put them on Saito's table, and poured him a glass of moderate temperature water, which fully reflected the pain of her colleagues. like.

From the time Okita Shin left until she got off work in the afternoon, Kanmeiya still hadn't figured out the main components of the bento. Sitting in the car home, her brows were still furrowed.

Sakaki Taro glanced at Gan Meimei, turned the steering wheel slightly, overtook the vehicle in front, and asked in a deep voice, "What are you thinking?"

"Taro, can you help me think about what kind of food is suitable for the patient?" Gan Meiya decided to ask Chef Sakaki Taro Sakaki directly for help.

Sakaki Taro was slightly taken aback, and after a while, he asked without answering, "Is Okita back?"

"Well, he's back to school today." Gan Meiya nodded, "He said he's going to take the final exam in a few days."

"Oh." Sakakitaro responded lightly, and said casually, "You are a doctor, shouldn't you know better than me?"

"I just ruled out everything he can't eat, and then I can't think of anything he can eat." Gan Meiya scratched her hair in distress.

"Black Pepper Steak?" Sakaki Taro said casually.

"It's too hot, although beef is better for his recovery after surgery."

"Green Pepper Beef Tenderloin?" Sakaki Taro said the name of another dish.

"Will it be too spicy?"

"Braised fish?"

"This is not suitable for making bento, is it?"

"Kung Pao Chicken?"

"The taste seems to be a bit heavy..." Gan Meiya suddenly realized a problem. She tilted her head and looked at Sakaki Taro who had no expression on her face. What do I like to eat?"

"...Oh, really?" Sakaki Taro paused, and coughed with some unnatural expression, "I can cook these dishes, just talking casually."

"So that's how it is." Gan Meiya smiled happily, "Would Taro make other things I haven't eaten before?"

"Omelet rice." Sakaki Taro said a few words from his mouth.

"Hey, why didn't I think of this. Although the egg is a little hairy, but his wound has healed, so it doesn't matter." The dark almond eyes lit up, and Gan Meiya slapped her hands, "Okay, that's all. It's just ...Is this easy to do?"

"It's not difficult." Sakaki Taro drove the car into the underground parking lot of a nearby shopping mall, took out the parking card, and said, "But it's not easy to do well."

"..." The dark almond eyes darkened again.

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