After Channing left, Winnie leaned against the door and slowly slid down. Sitting on the ground, she hugged her knees with both hands and buried her head in tears.

 

She clearly knew that this relationship should not have started from the very beginning. It was she who had been delusional, vainly trying to get what did not belong to her.

 

That was her fault to make Channing has ended up like this.

 

He should have had a great future.

 

However, it was almost destroyed overnight because of her.

 

She didn't want to delay him any longer...

 

After sitting on the ground for an unknown period of time, Winnie raised her head and wiped away the tears on her face. She got up, went back to her bedroom and took out her suitcase to pack up.

 

The moment she opened the cloakroom, she saw Channing's clothes hanging together with hers.

 

With red-rimmed eyes, Winnie took out all the pink sweaters she had bought before and threw them into the cardboard box, but she couldn't bear to throw away Channing's clothes and held them in her arms for a long time.

 

The sweetness and warmth during this month came to her mind.

 

She had worked away from home since she was in her teens. For so many years, she had long been used to living alone.

 

Channing was a few years younger than her, but he had always taken care of her.

 

He would never say anything sweet, and he was dull, but he would always express his concern for her with actions.

 

Over and over again, she was indulged.

 

She hadn't felt like this even when three years ago, Chassell Barret had pursued her relentlessly and had been discovered that he was married.

 

It was heart-wrenching and unforgettable.

 

When she was with Chassell Barret, she could only be the beautiful and dazzling Winnie in everyone's eyes.

 

these days when she was with Channing, she returned to her true

 

clothes and sat for half the night. Finally, she

 

sealed them, together with this

 

memories

 

Channing still had a long way to

 

to separate at the crossroads and return to their own

 

...

 

when the security guard was patrolling, he saw a figure standing in

 

rain on the early winter night wet half of his clothes, but he stood there

 

hand. After taking a closer look at the

 

walked over. "It is midnight and it's still raining. What are you doing here? Did you quarrel with

 

and said in a low and

 

"

 

further and said, "All right, don't stand here. Come with me

 

Channing didn't move.

 

pull him, he found

 

shocked.

 

the upstairs. In the end, he

 

turned on the radiator and pushed it in front of him. He said as he

 

said two words in a low voice,

 

security guard found some snacks he usually stored and gave them to him. He also took out the instant noodles. "How about having some noodles to

 

thanks. I'm not

 

or drink, he picked up the cigarette box on the table, took out a cigarette and handed it over. "Do you want

 

Channing took it.

 

lit one for himself and handed over the lighter. He said slowly, "Chan, listen, it's not that serious for a young couple to quarrel once in a while. You'll be fine in a few days. There's no need to take it seriously. How can a couple not quarrel in this world? And

 

did not say anything

 

she was several years older than me. I was persuaded into meeting

 

love is free, but for us, love needs the consent of parents. Her parents didn't like me at first, thinking that I hadn't even finished junior high school and had no future. I couldn't make

 

couldn't take it lying

 

came to the city with a few pennies. I did whatever I could to make money. It only took me two or three years to save enough money to build

 

the cigarette between Channing's

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