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 the

raised his eyebrows without

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

phone while continuing, "And that is, if the kitchen, you can use whatever you want, what ingredients are missing you tell me, I will make up for it, the living room

interrupting, waiting for her to finish before lazily saying, "So how

Winnie: "......?"

for a

rescanned her phone as if it was a

"But living together, there will inevitably be various small problems, I

in the shower?

Winnie: "......"

a rate visible

quickly approached and kissed her on the lips, "It's late, go to sleep, good

successful sneak

hurriedly ran back to her room and closed

also pulled his suitcase and

lying in bed and not long after, she heard the rustling

head, trying to block out the sounds and the images that

the sound of the water stopped and the sound of the door closing

the covers, holding her face a little

considered ...... they officially started

have been

rolled over and buried her head in the

to have slept pretty well these past

Morning.

up less than seven

up this easily and naturally

the room, the whole movement is very light, after washing up, go out for

and there were especially many

for some time, just ran a while, feel

just then, a familiar

replied,

her head around and look at Channing beside

should be

felt that

few more minutes of running, Winnie stopped, her breath slightly panting: "I can't run anymore, I'll go

suit and turned around, "I'm almost done running,

the way back, Winnie looked at the time, it was not yet eight

nine o'clock, right, you're out running so early, if I'm not up

haste, "Waiting for you

Winnie: "......"

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