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

floor, and when she bent down to pick it up, Winnie

the ribbon is stained with water, almost transparent, and better

and stood in front of the mirror, looking

bathroom door, peeked a head out, and tentatively

her was a

looks like it's not in

in front of her suitcase and rummaging for her wrist

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

she was rummaging through both suitcases, Channing's voice came

and blocked it with her shirt, "Look for my

one from the top of the suitcase she had

remained unchanged:

after, she continued, "You ...... go wash it,

was draped over, and after a moment,

look in the far corner of the third

been packed up by Channing, leaving some

take a little time to set

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

the refrigerator, you see that it

silently closed the refrigerator

to the water when she saw a glass of freshly heated

still a little

until the temperature is right before taking it

glass of milk, a

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

place, because some of those colorful things,

her, "Finished

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

said, "There's not much left,

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