In the evening, when Winnie went back, she didn't see Channing.

She looked at the time, it was almost ten o'clock.

Is he still working overtime.

Winnie put her stuff down, then pinned her hair behind her head with shark clips and started the house cleaning.

Standing at the door of the guest room, which was full of miscellaneous things, she thought about it and cleaned up the room, and took clean bedding to cover it.

After doing all this, it was already past twelve o'clock.

Winnie clapped her hands, and the job was done.

She grabbed her clean pajamas and went into the bathroom, covered with a mask and hit the shower.

After showering, Winnie nestled on the couch and opened her phone to a message Channing had sent her half an hour ago.

Winnie hastily ripped off the film and ran towards the foyer, pulling open the door as soon as she could.

Outside the door, Channing is leaning against the wall, looking sideways at her, the corners of his lips slowly lifting.

Winnie restrained herself for a few moments, "Why don't you ...... just call."

"I thought you were asleep."

Winnie said, "If I do sleep, are you just going to stand here all night."

"Was thinking about that."

Winnie: "......"

Then she should have let him think about it a little longer, and maybe he would have gone.

Winnie took a few steps back as Channing turned in and closed the door on.

It was only then that Winnie noticed that he was carrying a suitcase in his hand.

It seems to be a real plan to stay here for a long time.

Winnie couldn't help but speak up, "The reason you came over so late, you didn't go back and pack your clothes, did you?"

"Not exactly, it only took a few minutes to pack up the clothes."

Winnie doesn't want to talk.

Channing stood in the living room and took a few steps to look at her, "Do I still have to sleep on the couch, sis."

her head sideways, "Sleep in

eyebrows without

phone and took out the schedule she had prepared in advance, "I get up around nine o'clock every day, and you should be gone by then, so our schedules won't clash, but at night, I'll use the bathroom from nine to ten, so

if the kitchen, you can use whatever you want, what ingredients are missing

against the door frame and listened carefully to her request without interrupting, waiting for her to finish before lazily saying, "So how much do I

Winnie: "......?"

looked at her, "You're not looking for a

and rescanned her phone as if it was

there will inevitably be various small problems, I am

bumping into you in the shower? Or the fear that you'll bump into me in the

Winnie: "......"

face reddened at a rate visible to

a smile and he quickly approached and kissed her on the lips,

sneak attack by

ran back to her room

suitcase and went into the

after, she heard the rustling of water coming from the

covered her head, trying to block out the sounds and the images that automatically replenished in

sound of the

holding her face a little red, and let out a

this is considered ...... they

doesn't seem to have been this

and buried her head in the pillow, feeling sleepy in

to have slept pretty well these past

Morning.

up less

up this easily and

may not be up yet, out of the room, the whole movement is very light, after washing up,

was summer, it was already bright at seven o'clock and there were especially many people out for

not run for some time, just ran a while, feel a little

pace, and just then, a familiar

replied, "Good

words dropped did she jerk her head around and

I should be up earlier

his face and felt that indeed he had

running, Winnie stopped, her breath slightly panting: "I can't run anymore, I'll go back first,

and turned around, "I'm

looked at the time, it was not

said, "I told you yesterday, my usual wake up time is nine o'clock, right, you're out running so early, if I'm not up when I go back how do

spoke without haste, "Waiting for

Winnie: "......"

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