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

dropped the ribbon she had just taken off on the floor, and when she bent down to pick it up, Winnie suddenly

stained with water, almost transparent, and better than

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

bathroom door, peeked a head out, and tentatively voiced,

answer to her was a

like it's

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

were many small things in bits and pieces, and she

she was rummaging through both suitcases, Channing's voice came

wrist down and blocked it with her shirt, "Look for my

handed her one from the top

face remained

after, she continued, "You ...... go wash it, I'll find

she was draped over, and

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

packed up by Channing, leaving

do take a little time to

up and went outside, opened

open the refrigerator, you see that it is full of

silently closed the refrigerator

trying to get to the water when she saw a glass of freshly heated milk on

a

wait until the temperature is right before

glass of milk,

into the room when Channing had put

some of those colorful things, instantly become

over at her, "Finished with

I come, the time is late, you

left, so we'll

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