[Criminal Minds] The Man in the Mirror

On the day of the annual meeting, Hotch held a glass of whiskey with ice and watched his subordinates go crazy. From time to time, slightly drunk men and women came over to clink glasses. He said Cheers with a deep smile on his face. Rossi goes out to smoke his Cuban cigars, he's out of energy to hang out with a bunch of young guys.

Someone patted Hotch on the shoulder, and turned around to find Yao Sulin, with a windbreaker on her hand, a light-colored knit sweater, a wool skirt with bright patterns, and a pair of high boots with riveted copper buckles, which looked like she was attending a college student reception.

"Reid's not with you?" Hotch was surrounded by more and more people, and the lights were not enough to see clearly.

"I don't know where he went," Yao Sulin shook the ①Alexander in her hand, "Reid!"

Reid obviously heard it, dragged and dragged the members of BAU to Yao Sulin and started introducing them. Hotch gave him a wink. All the Chinese under him were restrained, and Yao Sulin probably was not bad.However, Yao Sulin has no time to take care of these things now. She introduced herself as a Chinese teacher, which is to save face for Hotch.Just when Morgan booed and asked her to tell how she met Reid, the music suddenly stopped.

"Oh, Babygirl, please save him." Morgan watched Kevin who was adjusting the equipment amid boos, and leaped onto the stage like a black panther. "Where is our keyboard player?"

All kinds of voices below were roaring and tsunami, and Yao Sulin could already hear Morgan asking the drummer.

"Where is our ace?"

"Andrew is home!"

"Who was he sent off by, a sexy girl?"

There was another quarrel, and everyone drank a big glass for the recognized drummer's departure, and began to discuss a suitable substitute. Morgan didn't see clearly in the dark, and quickly pulled Yao Sulin who was pushed to the front of the stage. Hotch found the woman's figure Actually very slender.

"Aha, Rebecca? If you recommend yourself, you will be punished if you don't play well."

"I was pushed up." Yao Sulin looked helplessly at the black and white crowd below.

Morgan missed the pun: "Can you drum?"

"I played at Berkeley," Yao Sulin glanced at the sign, "Ludwig②, good brand."

"Top student, come on."

Hotch glanced at Reid, who was pretending to be innocent, and Morgan on the stage roared hoarsely, and the drum beat was very accurate, most of them were pop punk and Hip-Hop, Yao Sulin even barely played the pressing ③, which caused the audience to howl .This kind of Yao Sulin has never been seen before, but Hotch thinks it is okay.

The tired Yao Sulin straightened her sweaty hair, reached out to take the windbreaker Morgan handed her, and thanked her in a low voice. Morgan raised her eyebrows: "You are tonight's superguest, learning music performance?"

Yao Sulin froze for a moment, the golden bear on the collar④ was dazzled by the strong light, "Clinical psychology and Chinese."

As a qualified profiler, this was indeed a big mistake. Just as Morgan was covering her face under the siege, Yao Sulin shouted uncle to the dark place in surprise, and then ran down the steps to illuminate the blackberry who was holding a blackberry auxiliary light. The man hugged, and Hotch knew Yao, who was in the back office, and the cubicle was under his office, so he couldn't see him when he looked up.

"I've never heard of it." Rossi didn't know when he came back.

"There are still many things we don't know." Hotch answered casually, thinking about all the things that Yao Sulin stopped him before.

Did she do it on purpose?Or did they plan it?

Hotch looked up, Yao Sulin and her uncle bowed their heads and said something, he watched them walk out of the lively venue, they seemed to be from a harmonious family.