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."

nodded: "Been drinking all

you something to

when Winnie pulled him along, her eyes wet and dazed with a few moments of confusion and a drunken

met her gaze, "What's

dropped and tears fell silently,

his voice low: "You don't

for me, you wouldn't be

an exchange student, not

her head, "Yeah, you always have to leave,

her, "Then why didn't you

around and leaned back into the cushions,

who do

"I like the moon."

"Hmm?"

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

back to her room and sat on the edge of the bed

soundly, with her arms hanging

gaze fell on her wrist, gently removed the wrist guard, looking at the old

mewled uncomfortably

reattached

next to him

......

with a surprisingly low headache

and opened the

heard movement in the kitchen, she thought

she could say anything, Channing came out of the kitchen and put breakfast in

Winnie: "......"

your head

shook her

it's time to get ready

...... haven't brushed my

her room and leaned against

last night

really doesn't remember anything this

looked down and did not

OMG!!!

does she get drunk

least I could remember, but this time I

a day before changing

soup and placed it in front of

slowly and coughed: "That ...... I remember that it was

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