This saber-rattling atmosphere makes people want to retreat.

Assistant holding the phone frozen there, the alarm is not, not the alarm is not ......

At this point, Winnie became a little more aware again.

With her eyes half-open, she saw that the person sitting next to her was Cooper, frowned, opened the car door next to her, and tilted her body to get down.

Channing saw this and quickly went around to the other side, just in time to catch Winnie who fell down.

He stopped and picked her up and walked towards his car.

The assistant gave Cooper a quick nod in greeting and hurried to follow.

Cooper sat in the car, his face gradually cold.

Is this like, the relationship between a sister and a brother who know each other?

On the way back, Winnie kept leaning on her assistant, sleeping soundly.

When we got home, the assistant helped Winnie on the bed and said to Channing, "Thank you, I'll do the rest."

Channing looked at Winnie, nodded and left.

The assistant tucked Winnie in and waited a while longer to see her asleep before grabbing her things and quietly leaving.

Winnie slept until midnight, got up thirsty and went to the living room to drink water, and finally got relief from her smoldering throat.

She had just put down her glass of water when she heard the doorbell ring.

Winnie collapsed into the couch, not wanting to move.

Just as she was drifting off to sleep, the doorbell rang again.

Winnie felt her head hurt so much that it was about to explode. She slowly got up, held the wall and walked over, opened the door, and without looking at who was outside, she folded back and collapsed into the couch.

Channing closed the door, walked in, sat down next to her, took out the antidote in the bag, went to the kitchen and poured a cup of hot water, and helped Winnie up: "Take the pill before you go to sleep."

Winnie leaned into his arms and frowned, "Medicine? What kind of medicine?"

"Antidote to alcoholism."

"Oh."

She took the one Channing handed her, tossed it in her mouth, and downed the water again, with little energy in her body.

Channing said, "Hungry or not."

all night, all the

make you

just about to get up when Winnie pulled him along, her eyes wet and dazed

met her gaze,

and tears fell silently,

his voice low: "You don't have to apologize to

it weren't for me, you wouldn't

was going to be an exchange student, not

head, "Yeah, you always have

"Then why didn't

into the cushions, "I don't

who do

"I like the moon."

"Hmm?"

and doesn't say anything, as if she's

her room and sat on the edge of the bed

with

the wrist guard, looking at the old and new scars on it,

uncomfortably

closed his eyes and reattached the wrist guard

next to him

......

next morning, Winnie woke up with a surprisingly low headache and everything was fine

the door out in a

had time to open, she heard movement in the kitchen, she thought the assistant came, while pouring water and

Channing came out of the kitchen and put breakfast in front of her, "Well, it

Winnie: "......"

said, "Does your head

subconsciously shook her

time to get ready for

haven't brushed my

hurried back to her room and leaned against the door, her eyes wide with

again last night at

really doesn't

back the clothes, looked down and did not ...... look like

OMG!!!

get drunk

this time I have no memory of it

room for half a day before changing her clothes and washing

and placed it in front

I remember that

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