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.

hair with

on the floor, and when she bent down to pick it up, Winnie suddenly remembered that

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

the mirror, looking down at her scarred wrists and slowly

moment, she opened the bathroom door, peeked a head out, and tentatively

to her was a

like it's

out, crouching in front of her

there were many small things in bits

Channing's

subconsciously brought her wrist down and blocked it with her shirt,

and handed her one from the top of the suitcase she had

remained unchanged:

go wash it,

at the hand she was draped over, and after a moment, she

her eyes and look in

up by Channing,

take a little time

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

you open the refrigerator, you see that

closed the

to get to the water when she saw a glass of

a

planning to wait until the temperature

staring at the glass of milk,

the glass into the room when Channing had put all her

some of those

her, "Finished with the

come, the time is late, you have to go to the company

not much left, so we'll rest after we

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