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."

turn around when Channing's voice came in, "It's

Winnie: "......"

excuse for herself with a straight face, "I still have

her: "The lines of the play, you know

okay, not touring again in a while, have to

now, not afraid

it's got to

such a poor memory, how did you memorize

Winnie: "......"

that his logical thinking skills

living room, "Watch a movie before you

by him

and found a random movie that was

and went

came back again, he regained Winnie's

movie was clearly not as good as the afternoon one,

today, running, working, dating, and now relaxing and really feeling

lean back when she leaned into a warm,

reflexively sat up straighter for a few

Channing asked, "Sleepy?"

shook her head, barely perking up,

did not watch a while, her eyelids began to fight again, and finally could not

gently caught her and the

Channing got up with her

on the bed, Winnie half opened her eyes and looked at him somewhat blankly, her

whispered, "Well,

and said vaguely, "I was too sleepy

"Good."

on the brow,

......

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

her violently

about to fall off the cliff, another hand pulled her

lift her head and

in tight,

go, or we'll

slowly opened his mouth, only the

Winnie, it's time

was really frightened by this bizarre image and jerked

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