Wanning was depressed. He said nothing or asked nothing. He just hung her aside and sat in front of the desk for two hours. Wanning counted all the bricks on the balcony, and he was still motionless like a hill.

I didn't eat in the morning, and my stomach was ginger now. Oh, wait, maybe I'm really busy with the business? Yes, the battalion commander, who has so many people in charge, does not have the spare time to surround her every day, and I am still a fool who was inexplicably stuffed to him.

You can wait if you are hungry, but there are some things that cannot be waited. Wanning obviously feels that the traffic in some places is high. If you don’t do anything, your pants will get dirty. There is no extra clothes at all, and the ones you are wearing are still someone else’s. By the way, don’t you tell me who brought her to get the clothes?

Wanning really had no choice, because she had reached the point where she didn't dare to sit on the stool. She walked to the desk and gently patted Song Chengyi's arm.

Song Chengyi thought to himself: Finally, I can’t help it?

Yes, he was deliberately treating the dishonest soldiers under his command. This is how he was locked in an empty room, saying nothing, doing nothing, just ignoring you until you can't help but admit your mistakes.

He raised his head and looked at Wanning with questions in his eyes. Wanning quickly gestured, but she was so anxious that she was sweating profusely. Song Chengyi still shook his head, saying that he couldn't understand what she was saying.

Wanning was about to cry without tears, Song Chengyi opened the drawer and took out a notebook and a pen in front of her.

I looked down and saw that it wasn't the little notebook in her bag? I immediately understood that the man in front of me was so dark-hearted. He had already guessed that she could write, but he deliberately messed with her.

Wanning picked up the pen and wrote it. Anyway, he already knew it. Besides, she wouldn't speak silly, so she always needs to communicate with others in the future, right?

Written on one stroke at a time: I want to go to the bathroom.

Song Chengyi looked up at her, remembered Dr. Wu's words, and got up and handed her the pocket he had just brought back from the store.

When Wan Ning saw a pack of brown sugar and two large bags of toilet paper, her little face suddenly became popular and she rushed to the door with her pocket. She was worried that there were no tissues. She was drunk in this era and even sanitary napkins were not popular yet. In the past, Wan Xia did menstruation for her at home. Moreover, this bastard didn't come early or late during menstruation, so she chose the most embarrassing time. The things in her hand were prepared by Song Chengyi. She felt it was so hot, but she couldn't throw it away. She wanted to dig a hole and bury herself, and she was embarrassed to throw it into the Pacific Ocean.

After she went out, Song Chengyi stared at the words on the paper, "The bathroom?"

Hearing her coming back, Song Chengyi said: "There are boiling water and cups on the low cabinet in the living room. You have to drink water and rinse it yourself."

Wanning understood what he meant, and poured a cup of thick brown sugar water, and her lower abdomen still felt a little painful. Can't she treat herself badly?

After drinking the warm brown sugar water, she felt relieved. She pulled the chair and placed it on the side of the desk, sat upright, and then took the notebook and pen in front of her. Her big eyes stared at Song Chengyi. She looked like a well-behaved student was waiting for the teacher to ask questions, which made Song Chengyi almost couldn't help but laugh.

I obviously wanted to put pressure on her, but now why did I become the passive party?

Song Chengyi clenched his fist and coughed lightly to cover up his laughter and crying expression, and asked, "What do you want to tell me?"

Wan Ning frowned in a delicate manner. What did he mean? He really didn't plan to ask himself anything?

After thinking about it, I wrote: I came to you specifically.
Chapter completed!