[Comprehensive] That female man downstairs

He was handcuffed to a chair, and when the needle was stuck in his arm, he could only murmur, "Don't do this." Then morphinone acted on his brain, making him enter a dizzy state. He dreamed that he was a child , my father packed up his things and left home, and dreamed that he sent his mother to a mental nursing home that year.

He is sad, he is angry, he is guilty.

——Whoever disrespects his parents shall be put to death.

"Spenser, be strong," he heard a voice say in his dream, "Be strong." The voice came and went.

He knew it was just a hallucinatory effect of morphine acting on his brain, but the voice, although intermittent, was extremely firm, "You can get through this, Spencer, be strong. He can't hit you."

"...cc?"

Reid opened his eyes, and saw the suspect in front of him looking at him with a cold expression, "You are not Tobias." His eyes were actually a little blurry, and he himself had slight myopia, so he couldn't see very well. Clear, Rhett sniffed.

"Of course I'm not him." The person in front of him said this, with his gun pointed at Reid with a cold expression.

Rhett narrowed his eyes, he still felt dizzy, "You are Raphael."

The person in front of him didn't speak, but quietly stuffed the pistol with bullets, "Make a choice, your team member, choose one."

"No." Reid raised his head, stared into Raphael's eyes and said firmly, "No."

"Or that girl named cc." Raphael said.

To his surprise, the weak and stubborn boy in front of him smiled. He was whimpering all the time, or looked at him with those watery, clear-looking eyes fearful and pitiful, but when he mentioned The girl laughed, "You can't hurt her."

She is far away, you can't hurt her.

The muzzle of the black gun pointed at Rhett's forehead, and Raphael pulled the trigger, but a click showed that it was an empty gun, "Choose one."

"No." He rejected him again, thinking quickly in his mind what could remind his partners to find their own hints, and when Rafael pulled the second empty gun, he found the most suitable one.

The third bullet is no longer an empty gun.

He remembered what cc had told him before, she was worried about what he would do when he was out on the job.

Is he still going to stay in the fbi?Does he still have the courage to stay on?Rhett remembered how Elle looked when she left.Now it's his turn.

Until tobias died, he was thinking about this question.The effect of morphine began to work on his body, and he just felt a little uncomfortable all over. He walked up to the poor man lying on the ground, whose whole body was ruined by his father, and put his hand into him. In his pocket, his cold fingers touched the equally cold glass container of dihydromorphone.

He took them out and looked at them in the palm of his hand. He felt a strong urge to put the two vials into his pocket, but he remembered the familiar voice in his mind, "He can't beat you. "The voice belonging to the girl said, this is just an illusion caused by the injection of dihydromorphone.

Thinking of this, Rhett still looked at the two bottles of dihydromorphone in his hand.

He kept watching, and finally bit his lip, "You can't beat me." He sniffed twice, because he felt like crying because of the drug addiction, but he stuffed the two bottles Back into Tobias' pocket, "Unbeatable," he repeated, staggering to his feet and walking towards his companions.

He wants to go back.

He missed CC, and he missed his mother.

……

Lu Xiaoxi bit her pen and looked at the homework in front of her. She is very familiar with the professor's speaking speed now, so there is no problem in doing these homework. Even without Rhett to tutor her, everything can be completed smoothly.

To be honest, she has been worried about Rhett these days, and she doesn't know how he is over there, but she thinks it might not be a good choice to call and disturb him when he is working, and if he wants to come back, he will Will remember to call her - well, the best thing about this guy is that he doesn't forget everything he says.

I heard that there will be a Comic Con in October, his birthday seems to be on those days, right?The last time he told himself he wanted to go to Comic-Con and bake a cake or something...well, curry rice...

When she was thinking about how to help him celebrate this birthday, the phone rang suddenly. She picked it up and saw that it was Rhett's call, "Hello?" She picked it up relaxed and happy, "Red, you What kind of cake do you like?"

It had been a long time since Rhett's voice came from the phone, and Lu Xiaoxi felt something was wrong, so she asked again, "Spenser?" She was quite used to calling him by his name now.

"Thank you, cc." The voice over there sounded tired and hushed.

"Have you caught a cold?" Lu Xiaoxi felt that something was wrong and asked hastily.

"No...I...um..." Rhett paused, after a while he pursed his lips, and said to the girl in a voice that sounded like he had just cried, "I miss you."

"What's wrong with you? You don't sound right." The ominous feeling in Lu Xiaoxi's heart has climbed to another level. He would never talk to himself in this tone, although sometimes it is easy to "qaq" and his face is soft and cute. Cute, but she'd never seen him speak in such a tired voice.

"I'm fine...well, I'll be fine." Rhett shook his head, "I'll be right back," he added as if to change the topic, "I want to eat cherry cake."

...I want to eat cherry cake at this time. "Is cherry pie okay?" Lu Xiaoxi blinked. Since he didn't want to say anything, he couldn't ask any more. The friends around him are all excellent profilers, so... I should Don't worry about him so much, right?

"Okay." Rhett sniffed and managed to force a smile—he didn't want cc to know that he was addicted to drugs, but he was determined not to let that thing beat him, and he would quit it.

Most definitely.

"Hey, boy, are you talking to your oriental girl again?" Morgan walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder. When Reid was tortured by the suspect, he was so angry that he wanted to twist the guy's head Come down and kick the ball, fortunately their mascot is still standing here intact.

Reid raised his head and blinked innocently, "Well..." He pursed his lips and nodded, still looking like a good baby, Morgan showed his big white teeth and shook his head with a smile, "Even if you don't say I know that too, she means a lot to you." He remembered the way the kid burst out laughing when the bastard mentioned "that girl."

"You can't hurt her," he said.

Morgan thought it was good. At that time, he was both worried about this little guy and also happy for him, and his emotions were very complicated.

Hmm... Strictly speaking, ten unknown suspects can't compare to that cc girl with one finger.

Over there, Lu Xiaoxi's whole body is Spartan—cherry pie... she can't make cherry pie, although pies are all made in the same way, but cherry is really difficult to handle.

Or go get a cherry cake?

Once again she found herself having a hard time choosing.

After a while, she dialed a number, "Hello, Ned?" Fortunately, she saved the takeaway number of the pie shop, and there came the soft and cute voice of the big golden retriever, "Well... here is the pie Bakery, which flavor of fruit pie would you like to order?"

"...Cherry Pie." Come on, the voice here sounded sleepy again, "No, Ned, I'm cc." She rubbed her temples, "Um... well," she finally shook Shaking his head, "Can I order a cherry pie? Come and pick it up on October [-]th?" Comic Con is on October [-]th, so it's an early birthday present for Rhett.

"...But it's only September [-]th." Ned's voice still sounded soft and cute, "There's still a month left." There was a loud voice from his side, "Um... sorry I'm hanging up, I'll make a note of...well, a cherry pie...send me the address and so on..." And then he hung up the phone just muttering.

Lu Xiaoxi looked at the beeping phone speechlessly.

...That's right, it's still a month away. Why did she call so early?

It's all Rhett's fault, his behavior just now was so abnormal that he made himself abnormal.Lu Xiaoxi rubbed his temples and thought so.

What happened to Rhett?She found that her mind couldn't concentrate on the homework in front of her, so she could only close it and turn on the TV to watch a soap opera.

Then she turned it off again less than 3 minutes later, she stood up a little irritatedly, and after pacing around the room twice, she decisively slammed the door and went out, ran to the second floor and opened the door of Rhett's room with the key ——The last time, after he once again showed his lockpicking skills with wire, he simply gave her the key to the unit he lived in to prevent her from being misunderstood.

This kid is so sweet.

Sweet and well-behaved.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaoxi yawned, lay down on Ruide's sofa, and nestled in—she would wait for him to come back, although she wouldn't ask him what happened—if he didn't want to say it himself, but She still hopes that she can see that he is still that cute and limp teacup dog as soon as he comes home.

...well, that's a metaphor.

As for Ruide, when he got home, he saw that the light in Lu Xiaoxi's room was off, so he went straight to his unit and turned on the light, only to find a girl lying on the sofa. Lu Xiaoxi raised his eyes, "Why did you come to my room?"

"Can I show you the house?" Lu Xiaoxi yawned, pulled the blanket and sat up and looked at Rhett, "Oh my God, you were beaten?" She stared at the place where the gauze was stuck on his forehead, which bastard would dare Hit her little teacup dog!How dare you slap your face!Come out and single out!Guaranteed not to hit anywhere except the face!

"...I'm fine." Reid blushed, and closed the door silently. By the way, he was glad that he guessed that CC might run into his room, so he didn't bring a gun.

He looked really exhausted, but he still meekly sat beside Lu Xiaoxi, showing a silly smile to her, "I...well, I encountered some things, but..." He paused After a pause, a pair of watery eyes sincerely looked at Lu Xiaoxi who was also looking at him, "cc, thank you."

At that time, my hallucinations were all guilt-ridden.

And you gave me courage.