The next day, when Winnie opened her eyes, the sun was a bit harsh outside.

I forgot to pull the curtains last night.

She rolled over, feeling her head ache and about to explode, and her body was aching badly.

Winnie rubbed her hair and sat up, her whole body was still empty and distracted.

After taking a moment to slow down, she lifted the covers and got up, stumbling into the bathroom.

Meanwhile, Aimee called her: "Why did you leave last night? Mr. Booth is looking for you."

Winnie's voice was a little hoarse: "If he asks you about me later, don't tell him."

Aimee was silent: "I think Mr. Booth is a good person, and you are also suitable, you want to give him a chance."

"No, I don't like him."

"So what do you like, there are so many newcomers in the circle now, young and cute, young but manly? You can choose whatever you want."

Winnie: "......"

She brushed her teeth and washed her face, "Thank you, I don't even like it, so don't bother, let alone set me up with Cooper again."

"Got it got it." Aimee paused, "But what's wrong with your voice, why do you sound breathless."

Winnie headed over to the fridge, "Had some wine last night, and ...... had a dream."

"What dream? It's made your voice hoarse."

"......" Winnie reached for the refrigerator door, "Dreaming of a young but manly boyfriend in my bed, all right?"

Her hand was halfway up when she saw a note on the refrigerator door.

[Don't drink ice water, there's hot milk in the kitchen.]

Winnie saw these words and was so shocked that her phone fell to the floor.

Aimee was startled by the voice: "What's wrong what's wrong, it's not the young but manly boyfriend from the dream that came to you, right?"

Not bothering to answer, Winnie rushed into the kitchen and sure enough, she saw a glass of milk and breakfast.

The one last night, was it not a dream she had when she was drunk?

and spun around three times in place,

night began to resurface in her mind, one scene clearer than the

Aimee was still shouting on her cell phone, "Hey

thoughts, went over and squatted down to pick up the phone,

the matter, young but manly boyfriend coming

Winnie: "......"

is really at a loss

also not clear-headed, no ...... did not see Channing in, the room is also clean, there is no trace

flirtatiously joked

think that was actually

talking

you going to the theater this afternoon?

Winnie cautioned, "Don't you ever bring

well, don't worry, I promised you that

holding his head in agony for a while, and finally

one o'clock, she quickly put on a light makeup to cover the face

changing clothes wipe found on the neck is nothing

and

rushed to the theater and finally did not miss the afternoon

rehearsal, Aimee waved to her from

next to her, picked up a bottle of water and drank half of it with

you guys have been rehearsing this for a

it next month, there's a part of the script that's still

when this play tour is over, you'll be in the

movie being talked about, let's talk about it then, if not, consider it a break." Winnie put down her water, "When are you

Aimee said, "Soon too."

and touched Winnie: "Eh, talk about your young but

Winnie: "......"

skip the young

find it, it is difficult to really lonely

to read the script, you hurry

with a bouquet of flowers in her arms: "Winnie, this is what I

at the bouquet of red roses, froze for a few seconds, and what rang in her mind was

subconsciously took a few steps

it: "There's a

assistant added, "Winnie, it's from

time if someone gives, do not accept ah, let them

seat and rubbed

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