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

on the floor, and when she bent down

water, almost transparent, and better

of the mirror, looking down at her

the bathroom door, peeked

answer to her

it's not in

trotted out, crouching in front of her

moved, and there were many small things in bits and pieces, and she completely forgot where to put them

as she was rummaging through both suitcases, Channing's voice came from behind her, "Looking for

her head and subconsciously brought her wrist down and blocked it with her shirt, "Look for my ......

and handed her one from the top of the suitcase

face remained

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

unobtrusively at the hand she was draped over, and after a moment, she rose

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

clothes have basically been packed up by Channing, leaving some household

do take a little time

got up and went outside, opened the refrigerator to pour a glass of ice

refrigerator, you see

the refrigerator door

was trying to get to the water when she saw a glass of

a little

the

at the glass of milk, a smile slowly rising

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

some

her, "Finished with the

put tomorrow I come, the time is late, you

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

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