453. The Hedgehog Who Wants to Save Face and Suffer
Chang Mian pretended to be extremely calm and cleared his throat: "Then follow the old rules, don't be lenient, and bring the fishermen back safely."
After he finished speaking, the soldier was still looking at him blankly. Chang Mian suddenly had a long face: "Why are you still dumbfounded?"
"Ah...yes!" The soldier reacted immediately and hurried to return to his life.
While walking on the road, he couldn't help but look at the sky and thought, is it really cold today?
Chang Mian was tired of running and did not go to the cafeteria to eat. He asked the kitchen to deliver breakfast to the small Western-style building.
His wise and majestic image!
If he destroys it in front of Xinshangshang, he will destroy it, but he can't continue to destroy it in front of his subordinates, otherwise he will not be able to survive in the future! After all, he is a leader!
With a long sigh, Chang Mian thought of a hundred ways to torture Aoyu, put his hands behind his back, and returned to the room.
As soon as he entered the door and saw the broom star Xinshangshang, Chang Mian immediately tensed up his face, as if an animal was not allowed to enter.
Chang Shang was more concerned about him. She saw him wearing a high-collar sweater. Although it was already over November, the temperature here in the South China Sea could reach 20 degrees. He was not afraid of being laughed at when he went out dressed like this.
What's more important is that when he has a rash, he can't just sit there in silence, as it won't let him breathe easily and won't get better easily.
"Chang Mian, why are you wearing so many clothes? Change your clothes quickly. If you sweat too much, you will get more rashes."
Chang Mian immediately stared back at her.
That expression looked like it was going to crush her to ashes.
With a serious face and a tight face, he walked past her into the dressing room. Changshang looked at his back, sighed sadly, and followed, wanting to see if his rash had subsided a little.
But as soon as she reached the door, she heard a loud bang and a bang. The door of the dressing room was slammed shut, and she was completely blocked from outside.
Chang Shang didn't pay much attention to it, and immediately went to find the anti-itch ointment she used last night. The doctor said to apply it once every three hours, and she was going to apply it to Chang Mian again. She couldn't let Chang Mian tolerate this matter like that.
Well, the most important part of his body has more rashes, which is no joke...
She really wanted to laugh, but why is there a rash there? But she couldn't laugh. Thinking from her perspective, if she had the rash herself, Chang Mian would definitely call the doctor to see her as soon as possible.
People, even if their loved ones are even slightly injured, they will make a fuss and want to be sent to the hospital immediately; as for yourself, if you can bear it, bear it, and if you can't bear it, bear it forcefully.
Chang Mian quickly changed into his nightgown and walked out. He had no intention of going out again today. After walking out of the dressing room, he sat on the sofa in his slippers.
Chang Chang took the medicine and walked up to him. She didn't look at his threatening eyes, but just stared at his neck. Although the air around her was very cold, she tried her best to ignore it. She felt that he was like a wounded hedgehog now.
Anyone who gets close will want to prick the other person's blood.
"I'll apply the ointment on you again." Chang Shang shook the ointment in her hand: "The doctor said to apply it every three hours. By the way, after using it last night, do you feel better?"
Chang Mian kept a straight face and ignored her from beginning to end. He was not as opposed to taking the medicine as he was last night. He was just following the hedgehog who seemed to be angry with himself and wanted to save face and suffer.
He was staring at the TV and not looking at her.
"I don't know if this medicine works or not. I'll go to the infirmary later and ask." Chang Chang said like a red and twisted child: "Don't worry, I won't say it's you who got the rash.