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 clips and turned

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

water, almost transparent, and better

the mirror, looking down at her scarred wrists and

the bathroom door, peeked a head

her was

it's

front of her suitcase

in bits and pieces, and she completely forgot where to put them

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

wrist down and blocked it with her shirt,

knelt down and handed her one from the

remained

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

hand she was draped over, and after

and look in the far corner of the third suitcase for

have basically been packed up by Channing, leaving

take a little

and went outside, opened the refrigerator to pour a

open the refrigerator, you see that

the refrigerator

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

still a

wait until the temperature is right

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

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

place, because some of those colorful things, instantly become

looked over at her, "Finished with the

tomorrow I come, the time is late, you have to go to the

left, so we'll rest after we

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