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.

closed the door, secured her hair with shark clips and

just taken off on the floor, and when she bent down to pick it

the ribbon is stained with water,

the mirror, looking down

the bathroom door, peeked a head out,

her was

like it's not

trotted out, crouching in front of

and there were many small things in bits

both suitcases, Channing's voice came from

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

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

face remained unchanged:

"You ...... go wash

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

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

basically been packed up by Channing,

do take a little time to set

opened the refrigerator to pour a glass of ice water to

refrigerator, you

the refrigerator

was trying to get to the water when she saw

still a little

planning to wait until the temperature

at the glass of milk, a smile slowly

waiting a while, Winnie finished her milk and washed the glass into the room when Channing had put all her makeup on

because some of those

her, "Finished

come, the time is late,

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

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