"Uriah? Uriah! What are you thinking!"

"It's nothing, I just feel that life is difficult." Uriah pulled out his thoughts from the immersed memories, and turned his face to show a smile, "Are you going to start taking graduation photos?"

"Seriously? Do you really don't remember or don't care? This is Bi, Ye, Ji!" Fiona rolled her eyes resentfully, and said quickly, "Okay, my fault, I can't believe it Two years have passed so quickly! And I naively believed that my best friend would treat it as a life event as much as I did! Oh no, my lipstick, does this color really suit me? Do you think I should Rose pink instead? It looks more pure--"

Uriah blinked his eyes and carefully looked at the beauty in front of him, and said softly: "Look at you, with long chocolate-colored hair, emerald green eyes, elastic skin and charming red lips, if I were a man, I'd rather go bankrupt than sleep with you all night, and don't change to pink, it's too fragile to support your sky-defying looks."

"Stay away from me," Fiona retreated a distance in disgust, "Stop exuding charm, you charming guy, I won't give in!"

"What are you thinking about in your head?" Uriah put the textbooks into the schoolbag, bent his fingers and tapped the table, "If you don't leave, you won't be able to catch up with the photo!"

"You're right!" Fiona quickly took out a small mirror to confirm her radiant appearance. Her emotions always come and go quickly, but now she feels lost again, "After taking graduation photos, we will be separated , you really don’t plan to stay in Germany?”

"Sorry, Fiona."

"But you don't plan to go back to the United States, where are you going? How long?" Fiona asked softly, her eyes fixed on everything and the scenery passing by, she was really reluctant, and at the same time worried about this friend beside her, "I can't imagine traveling alone, it must be lonely to death."

"It's not that bad," Uriah said with a twisted eyebrow, "I'm going to have a meal nearby first, and then go to several Nordic countries to soak in hot springs and enjoy the aurora. If I don't want to end yet, I will go to Egypt to find mysterious mummies and pyramids, Fly across the Indian and Pacific oceans and bask on the beaches of Rio de Janeiro!"

"You bastard, I'm more jealous than sad now!" Fiona suddenly felt hopeless, and lamented: "I wish I could be as chic and unrestrained as you are, but unfortunately my mother just gave birth to her second child, so I can't bear it." Leave our little princess! She is so cute! Although she is not as good as me! But it doesn’t matter, my sister will protect her forever~”

"Yeah, with a sister like you, she must be the happiest sister in the world." Uriah raised the corners of his lips half-jokingly, "Oh, I'm a little worried about your future brother-in-law~ poor guy~"

Fiona's face was dark, "To be honest, I'm also a little worried for him."

The golden oak leaves whirled and danced in the air, and the footprints on the red bricks and stones were buried by a thick layer of fallen leaves, and the heels stepped on them, making a crisp and soft sound.Both autumn and life are short, even if we do not move, time is moving forward for us, and the passing of days will gradually dilute the pain, but make the longing continue.

Uriah often feels like a koala and sleeps in a daze most of the time, which is a good way to avoid deep gray/emotions. She bends down to pick up a round oak fruit, which is a smooth brown chestnut color. It feels cold to the touch, just enough to hold in the palm of your hand.

It has been two years, how time flies, now that she is not by his side, he is alive and well, and the demon has not appeared, as if the day that brought infinite terror and despair in her memory has completely disappeared, and she does not have to suffer those things again As punishment, night fell, and she could finally close her eyes peacefully.

Nothing ends, everything continues.

But is it really over?Does she really not have to worry anymore? Uriah is not sure, let alone try it lightly. She pays close attention to the news of homicides that appear in newspapers in the United States every day, although she has not found any clues so far——

"Hey!"

Suddenly there was a light tap on the shoulder, Uriah felt as if a cold hand had grabbed Uriah's spine, and she was almost scared out of her wits, screaming and raised her arm to give the guy a frantic elbow.

"SHIxxx! Are you crazy?"

For Andrew Grady, today is both an unlucky and a glorious day. For the sake of God's beard, he just wanted to ask the route to the principal's office. Hurry up, this face might be disfigured!He can no longer hesitate, it's time to buy insurance for his handsome nose!

"OMG, sorry, I'm really, sorry—sir, are you all right?"

Uriah was about to cry, and she didn't know where to put her hands and feet. She knew that she was indeed a little nervous and paranoid, but it was all thanks to the perverted serial killer who was everywhere in the world. The history of blood and tears is still shocking!

"Uriah! Ohgod! What happened? Who is this idiot?" Fiona was in the bathroom when she heard Uriah's scream and almost rushed out without pulling up her pants. Rolling up his sleeves, he glared fiercely at the unarmed hapless ghost next to him, "What did you do to her?"

Uriah grabbed the arm of her flower protector with a moved face, and whispered in shame: "Oh, dear, this is a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding?" Andrew Grady has never been bullied by a beautiful girl like this. He comes from a scholarly family, he is upright, and has a mature personality. Ask her what she did to me!"

Fiona's eyebrows twitched, and she also realized that something was wrong. She turned her head and glanced at the expression on her friend's face, which she called embarrassment, again?Resolutely shake off her fingers——

[Almighty Lord, please forgive this fool, Amen. ]

Then he smiled sweetly like a flower blooming at the other party, "Oops~ I'm so sorry, I don't know your name? Please give us a chance to apologize, do you have an appointment for dinner?"

It was really a smile that could dispel all the coldness and loneliness. Andrew Grady seemed to hear his own violent heartbeat, and everything he saw in his eyes was shining with incomparable light. He has always been a reserved and patient person, but dopamine and Norepinephrine betrayed him mercilessly.

"No, no, it's okay, I have time! Anytime! Lots!"

The poetic and picturesque autumn day, the soft and warm sunshine, the luxuriant oak tree branches and leaves, intertwined with gold and green, are still full of vitality, the handsome man and the beautiful woman are looking at each other, the sky is slowly falling with bright and dreamy rain of fallen leaves, and the cool wind is blowing like waves , and as one of the victims of the incident, Uriah felt that there was not much to send here, ha ha.

【Benjamin's Bar】

If you have experienced America in the mid to late 20s, you are bound to find many familiar faces in the crowd.Benjamin's Bar still carries the old style of that era, hippies and country music, punk spirit and counterculture, it was really a low and confused era, people were still immersed in the pain of World War II, political chaos, drug abuse, and collapse of faith , the Vietnam War, the assassination of John Kennedy, the first time humans landed on the moon...

This is a farewell night, but it is not sad. The medicine of time is incredible, and sometimes it can turn the suffering into a light and melancholy tune. People gather together to talk and laugh while drinking wine, and they know how much they will meet at this moment. Precious and wonderful.

"Dr. Spencer Reid, after a long list of gorgeous titles, you may have to add a doctor!"

The wine glasses collided and made a smart sound. Hotch raised his glass with a smile. Morgan then added, "I also salute Spencer Johnson. I hope he becomes a child genius like Uncle Spencer!"

A group of BAU friends surrounded the small round table covered with dark green woven fabric. Don’t get me wrong, this is definitely not a murder scene. It’s just that Rossi’s favorite bar, Benjamin’s, is about to close down, so everyone decided to hold a good farewell for him. ceremony.

"How on earth did you learn to deliver a baby?" Blake recalled what happened this afternoon and was still amazed.

"When JJ was pregnant with Henry, I memorized the delivery manual, in case she gave birth suddenly when she was out on the job one day." Reid frowned slightly, with a smile on his lips, "I must admit that the real delivery It's not as simple as it sounds in theory."

"Oh, you have exceeded everyone's expectations!" JJ patted him on the shoulder in relief and affectionately.

"Thanks, but I'm not the main character tonight, respect David Rossi!"

"Oh, I still can't believe you guys are so caring~" Rossi sighed softly, God knows how much he hated this bar.

"Hmm~ We just want to make sure you have a formal farewell." Garcia nodded playfully and said with a smile: "And I may have announced on Quantico's information office that tonight's wine is all yours~"

"That's a must! Really, thank you very much!" Rossi's touch didn't last for 5 minutes, Hotch slightly tilted his head and gave the bar proprietress an indifferent look, "It's not over yet, I believe the members of our group haven't People have heard you sing."

"The next one is to invite David Rossi to sing "The Pianist" for everyone," the proprietress announced as expected.

"You did it on purpose!" Rossi's mouth twitched, his eyes accusing, he should have known that he would be tricked!

Hotch raised his eyebrows unmoved, "David Rossi is the next one."

Rossi narrowed his eyes and whispered, "I remember it!"

"I'll wait." Hotch curled his lips into a smile.

Classic songs can always evoke people's inner feelings. The piano and saxophone embraced and played the classic and elegant melody, which was both sweet and a little sad. They stood on the small stage and sang shoulder to shoulder, and the happy atmosphere infected the audience. Everyone, even Agent Hotch, known for his poker face at Quantico, was smiling.

Banquets are made with wine. Usually, during this kind of joyous celebration, everyone will inevitably find wine for all kinds of unimaginable reasons. When the night comes, the crowd gradually dissipates. Walking alone on a moonlit night, the happiness factor also After that, it hides, and the kind of clear and shallow loneliness will creep into the heart, wandering in the slight drunkenness.

Reid has been standing at the door of the house for several minutes, and the small lacquered letter box has been obediently motionless. He picked up the buckle of the messenger bag with his slender fingers, and he took out a separate key, and opened the small door with a "click". Door--

empty.

Blinked his eyes, the result was still the same.

Is it longer this time?

He couldn't help being a little disappointed, but his heart was used to this emotion, so he didn't get involved, so he locked the mailbox, turned and walked towards his house.

[I hope tonight, I can fall asleep earlier. ]

The author has something to say: the heroine will be back in the next chapter~~~~~~ In addition to this chapter, it will be nearly 3 years later~!

Reunion is coming la la la la la la la la ~~~~~~~~~~

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