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.

door, secured her hair with shark

floor,

ribbon is stained with water, almost transparent,

mirror, looking down

the bathroom door, peeked a head out, and tentatively

to her was a

like it's not

exhaled and trotted out, crouching in front of her suitcase and rummaging for

when he moved, and there were many small things in bits and pieces, and she completely

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

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

one from the top

face remained

continued, "You ...... go wash it, I'll

she was draped over,

withdraw her eyes and look in the far corner of the third suitcase for wrist

have basically been packed up by Channing, leaving some household

things do take a

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

refrigerator, you see

the refrigerator

was trying to get to the water when she saw a glass of freshly

still a

the

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

a while, Winnie finished her milk and washed the glass into the room

some of those colorful

her, "Finished with

"finished drinking, these things, or put tomorrow I come, the time is

said, "There's not much left, so we'll rest after

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