Channing looked at her, towel on his shoulder, half-dried hair still dripping, and he said, "You can go wash up."

Hearing his voice, Winnie hurriedly withdrew her eyes and laughed dryly twice: "I ...... will wash it later, I still have to go read the script."

Winnie said, and was just about to run back to the bedroom when Channing held out his arm and crossed it in front of her.

Winnie was unprepared and didn't stop, and crashed straight into his arms.

Channing caught her easily: "Even if you let me sleep on the couch, you'll have to get me a quilt, sis."

Winnie: "......"

She rubbed the bridge of her nose that hurt from the bump and got out of his arms, "I'll get it for you."

Channing then slowly withdrew his hand, the corners of his lips lifting slightly.

When Winnie returned to her room and took the blanket out, she saw Channing's cell phone ringing, and he had no intention of answering it.

She placed the quilt next to him, "Want a charger."

Channing hmmmed, "Good."

Winnie gave him the extra charger from home again, and she turned to go back to her room when her wrist was gripped.

Channing's voice came in, "I wonder how long I'll have to sleep on the couch."

Winnie: "......"

She turned her head, "When you get home sometime, you won't have to sleep on the couch."

Channing looked up at her, "What if I don't go home."

Winnie pursed her lips and felt that since the words had come to this point, she was just right to speak to him clearly.

She took a seat next to Channing and sat straight with her hands in her lap, "I do think, first of all, we broke up three years ago, and secondly, about the other night, I ...... really did it because I was drunk, so why don't we just pretend that it never happened. Finally, you will have a better future and choices and shouldn't waste your time on me."

When Winnie said this, Channing looked at her faintly with a tilted head, "No more?"

"No. ...... is gone."

"Let me answer one question for you, just because I went to England, doesn't mean I agreed to break up. Second question, established fact, why should I pretend it didn't happen. The third question, don't make the choice for me, I never thought being with you was a waste of time."

Winnie was not expecting that he would answer one by one those ...... that she had just raised

not help but clench, and she was silent for a long time before saying, "I remember, you once said that you liked me because I was pretty, right? But ...... if one day I'm not that good looking anymore,

Channing: "......"

"So that's

if she had finally found an excuse to be justified: "You'll like me for that reason, then you'll like someone else for that

my eyes, no one is

Winnie's ears couldn't help but get a little

composure, "You feel that way now, but when you meet another girl you like later, you

whispered,

stunned and spoke tentatively, "Do I really just happen to grow on

Channing said, "Yes."

feel not

Channing, and he wasn't the

she is beautiful, so ...... non-she can

there any

I guess, I'm

his eyes on her,

was so clear that she couldn't look

looked away sideways, "Then you take the room

"Good."

couch and wrapped

Winnie: "?"

I'm saying is, you sleep in

the room, I just

Winnie: "......"

really can't say

and his steady, strong heartbeat was in her

pursed her lips gently and quieted

a moment, Winnie whispered, "Are you

"No."

let go of me, I'm

go of you if you fall

took a deep breath and she just asked

to get out of his arms, "I'm

paused for a few seconds before slowly releasing

ran like hell back

in the sofa, looking at the closed door of the room, the corners of his

just couldn't believe that she could have so many excuses

......

her room and

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