When we got back, Channing was standing behind Winnie as she took her fingerprints.

Winnie thought about it and turned her head to look at him, "Isn't it not very convenient to have a one-time password ......?"

Channing put one hand in his pants pocket and slowly spoke out, "It's okay, the big deal is to wait a little longer."

Winnie: "......"

She pressed a few times on the combination lock: "You take a fingerprint."

Channing stepped forward and put his head down to take the fingerprints.

Winnie coughed, "You get it, I'm going to take a shower."

With that, she rushed into the room, got a change of clothes and then went into the bathroom.

After showering, Winnie stood in front of the mirror, blow-drying her hair while looking at her somewhat swollen lips.

The sound of Channing's suppressed and restrained breathing as he kissed her in the restaurant recurred in his mind.

It is young and vigorous, the age of blood.

Winnie shook her head, trying to shake these jumbled thoughts out.

Blow-drying her hair, she put away the hairdryer, and when her eyes dropped, she noticed that on the vanity, there was already an extra toothbrush and cup that didn't belong to her, and next to it, Channing's towel.

He seems to have begun to encroach on her life.

When Winnie came out of the bathroom, there was no sign of Channing anywhere.

She was wondering when the sound of a lock being unlocked came from the door.

Channing walked in.

Winnie said, "Where have you been."

"Do some shopping."

"Oh."

She didn't think otherwise, he just moved here, need to buy the estimated quite a lot of things.

Winnie withdrew her eyes, "Then ...... I'm going to my room, good night."

around when Channing's voice

Winnie: "......"

herself with a

lines of the play, you know them

it's okay, not touring again in a while, have

now, not afraid of

got to be reviewed

poor memory, how

Winnie: "......"

is it that his logical thinking

the living room, "Watch a movie before you go to

was just pulled by him to

a random

started, he got up and went

again, he

the movie was clearly not as good as the afternoon one, and Winnie yawned just ten minutes

running, working, dating,

was just trying to lean back when she leaned

a few moments,

Channing asked, "Sleepy?"

shook her head, barely perking up, "Nope, keep

began to fight again, and finally could not hold on, tilted

the

Channing got up with her in his arms and went back to

placed on the bed, Winnie half opened her eyes and looked at him somewhat blankly, her voice tinged with

"Well,

closed her eyes again and said vaguely, "I was too sleepy today,

"Good."

her on the brow,

......

had a dream in which she was standing at the edge of a bottomless cliff with layers of white fog in front of her, unable

someone behind her

she was about to fall off the cliff, another

head

in tight, his lips

go, or we'll

his mouth, only the voice was not his

Winnie, it's time for

really frightened by this bizarre image and jerked

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