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.

her hair with shark

went to get her pajamas and accidentally dropped the ribbon she had just taken off on the floor, and when she bent down to pick it up, Winnie suddenly remembered that she seemed to have forgotten to bring her

ribbon is stained with water, almost transparent,

stood in front of the mirror, looking

the bathroom door, peeked

to her was

it's not in the

crouching in front of her suitcase and rummaging

there were many small things in bits and pieces, and she completely forgot where to put them for a

rummaging through both suitcases, Channing's voice

and blocked it with her

the top of the

face remained unchanged: "Not

go wash it, I'll find it

draped over, and after

her eyes and look in the far corner of the third suitcase for wrist guards to put

by Channing, leaving some household

take a little

got up and went outside, opened the refrigerator to pour a glass

you open the refrigerator, you see that it

closed the refrigerator

she saw a glass of

a little

to wait until the temperature is right before taking

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

glass into the room when Channing had put all her makeup on the checkroom

cold Daphne's place, because some of those

over at her, "Finished with the

nodded: "finished drinking, these things, or put tomorrow I come, the time is late, you

left, so we'll rest after we

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