It rained all afternoon, with no sign of stopping.

Channing was reading a book on the sofa, while Winnie was browsing Twitter for a while and then turned to look at her script.

It grew dark outside.

Winnie got up, went to the window, and stretched. Then, she looked outside the window.

Because of the rain, the road was heavily congested with traffic jams.

Suddenly, the light in the room was on.

Winnie turned her head and saw that Channing was heading towards the kitchen. Channing asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Winnie picked up her phone. "I'll order takeout."

Channing opened the refrigerator and took out the vegetables Winnie bought at noon. "It's supper time, so it will take at least an hour to get the food delivered. I'd better cook myself."

On second thoughts, Winnie walked to him and said, "You are ill, so you need to rest. We can order from a restaurant close to us."

Channing turned his head and looked at her. "No. Just sit down and wait for a while."

Seeing this, Winnie knew that he wouldn't negotiate, so she said, "Okay." Then, Winnie walked back to the living room.

Sitting on the sofa, Winnie put her head in her hands and looked at Channing's back, deep in thought.

Although Winnie always said that she could imagine how Channing's past was like, she hadn't experienced what had happened to him.

Two years ago, when filming, she felt unwell after being soaked in cold water. In order not to delay the whole process, she didn't say anything but completed the filming.

After returning home, she was bedridden for many days. She felt dizzy, uncomfortable, sick, and limp. She did not want to do anything.

Channing was ill now, but he didn't take it seriously at all.

After half an hour, Channing walked out of the kitchen and put the dishes on the table, with chicken breasts, corn, sweet potatoes, and some other vegetables.

Winnie froze and looked up at him in disbelief.

a little oil to

"What about… you?"

added, "Do you want one more sweet

said, "No,

returned to the

corn and chicken breasts

Channing made looked and

and wanted to peel the sweet potato, but it was too hot. She put it back

out of the kitchen with porridge. Seeing this, he quickly walked to her. After putting the porridge on the table, he kneeled on one knee, grabbed her

and pulled out

didn't say anything but handed her the chopsticks on the coffee

them and looked at the porridge in front of

"There's a sweet potato left in

picked up

was attracted by

hands are well-defined with clear veins. They looked attractive even when peeling a sweet

Channing's hand in a daze, Channing had got the sweet potato peeled. He handed it

hurriedly recovered from her thoughts, took the sweet potato, and took a bite of it.

up and poured her

Winnie pushed the corn to Channing. "Take this. I can't eat them all. You

did not say anything but

decided to wash the dishes. Winnie stopped him at once. "I'll do that. You should

picked up the

staring at her back for a

a hard time washing the dishes. When she finished, most of her

the water with a paper towel, walked to the living room, and poured a glass

Channing and put her hand on his forehead. Her brow furrowed

very hot, but it might be because he had just finished some

decided to ask Channing to take

asked, "Where is your hairdryer? My sleeves

"It’s in the bathroom. I'll get

he finished speaking

sit here. I will get it

"Got it."

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