When Channing returned, Winnie was packing her things.

She had to put on makeup and change her clothes this afternoon, so those things were just left in the bedroom.

Channing walked over to her as he rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, picked up the contents of her arms and hung them in the checkroom.

Winnie looked at her empty hand, then at his back, and whispered, "Are your sister and the others gone already."

Channing said, "Hmmm," "Let's go."

Winnie hung her head and resumed her crouch in front of the suitcase.

She looked at all those things inside and didn't know how to pack them for a while.

Channing crouched next to her on one bent knee, "Go ahead and take a shower, I'll take care of these."

"Don't." Winnie took one piece outside and turned her head to look at him, "Go ahead and wash it while I put this ......"

Looking at his slightly raised eyebrow, Winnie was a little annoyed, "What are you smiling at."

"It's nothing." Channing took what she was holding, "It was my fault this time, it won't happen again."

Stella sent him a message before she arrived and he didn't see it.

Winnie: "......"

This is something that she can really be shy about for the rest of her life.

Winnie stood up, "You take it."

Channing's lips curled down, "Good."

She took her pajamas and makeup remover toiletries out of her suitcase and quickly went into the bathroom.

secured her hair with shark clips and

pajamas and accidentally dropped the ribbon she had just taken off on the floor, and when

ribbon is stained with water, almost transparent, and better than

stood in front of the mirror, looking down at her scarred wrists

she opened the bathroom door, peeked

her was a

looks like it's

front of her

in a hurry when he moved, and there were many small things in bits and pieces,

as she was rummaging through both suitcases, Channing's voice came from behind her,

and subconsciously brought her wrist down and blocked it

handed her one from the top of the suitcase

face remained

she continued, "You ...... go wash it,

hand she was draped over, and after a moment, she rose and

Winnie withdraw her eyes and look in the far corner of the third

basically been packed up by Channing, leaving some household

do take a little time to set

little thirsty, got up and went outside, opened

when you open the refrigerator, you see

the

when she saw a glass of

a

to wait until the temperature is right before taking it to

at the table, staring at the glass of milk, a smile slowly

into the room when Channing had put

place, because some of those colorful things, instantly

over at her, "Finished with the

the time is late,

not much left, so we'll

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