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."

sideways, "Sleep in

raised his eyebrows

advance, "I get up around nine o'clock every day, and

whatever you want, what ingredients are missing you tell me, I will make up

without interrupting, waiting for her to finish before lazily saying, "So how much do I

Winnie: "......?"

"You're not looking for a

and rescanned her phone as if it was a

inevitably be various small problems,

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

Winnie: "......"

reddened at a rate

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

sneak

ran back to her room and closed

his suitcase and went into the

bed and not long after, she

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

stopped and the sound of the door closing

the covers, holding her face a

considered ...... they officially started living

doesn't seem to have been this formal three

rolled over and buried her head in the pillow,

to have slept pretty well these past few

Morning.

up less than seven

easily and naturally in a long

yet, out of the room, the whole movement

and there were especially many people

just

gradually slowed her pace, and just then, a familiar voice came from next to

replied,

the words dropped did she jerk her head around and look at Channing beside her, "When did you

should be up

on his face and felt that indeed he had been running

breath slightly panting: "I can't run anymore, I'll go back first, you

turned around, "I'm almost

looked at the

you're out running so early, if I'm

without haste, "Waiting for

Winnie: "......"

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