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 clips and

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

stained with water, almost transparent,

in front of the mirror, looking down

door, peeked a

answer to her

like it's not

and trotted out, crouching in front of her

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

rummaging through both suitcases, Channing's voice came

her head and subconsciously brought her wrist down and

one from the

remained unchanged:

"You ...... go wash

the hand she was draped over, and after

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

basically been packed up by Channing, leaving

take a little time to

opened the refrigerator

you see that it is full of

silently closed the refrigerator door

water when she saw

a

until the temperature is right before taking it to

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

her milk and washed the glass into the room when

because some of those

looked over at her, "Finished with

put tomorrow I come, the time is late, you have

left, so

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