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

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

with water, almost transparent, and better than

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

opened the bathroom door, peeked a head

her was

looks like it's

trotted out, crouching in front of her suitcase and rummaging

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

through both suitcases, Channing's

down and

handed her one from the

face remained unchanged: "Not

...... go wash it, I'll

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

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

by Channing, leaving some household items and

do take a little time to

got up and went outside, opened the refrigerator to pour

you open the refrigerator, you see that it is full

the refrigerator

to get to the water when she saw a glass

still a

planning to wait until the temperature is

glass of milk, a smile slowly

washed the glass into the room when Channing had put all her

some of those colorful things, instantly

looked over at her, "Finished with the

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

not much left, so

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