[Comprehensive British and American dramas] No.1 is called non-plural

Reid didn't know Issac's narrow-mindedness, just wiped the water off his face with the back of his hand casually, "Can I help?"

Isaac stared at Reid thoughtfully for a few seconds, the maliciousness in his eyes was not concealed. Reid suddenly came to his senses, grabbed the towel that was put aside and threw it on Isaac's head, "I'm going out first, hurry up... ah!"

Isaac dragged Reid into the bathtub as he wished, but when he jumped out, he accidentally slipped and fell back again, smashing Reid into the water, and Reid couldn't help but fight back...

By the time the two of them had had enough of thumping, the bathroom was already wet everywhere.

Reid, who has always been childlike but has no one to play with him, came back to his senses. Looking at Issac whose hair was wet and dripping in strands, he couldn't help laughing out loud, even in his drowned situation. I don't care anymore.

As the one who teased first, Isaac didn't have the cheek to push the matter to Reid, but seeing the mess in the place, he still couldn't help crying in his heart, he really really hates cleaning up the battlefield!

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When Reid went to work the next day, the hollowed-out appearance was particularly striking.

With a smirk on his face, Morgan directly grabbed Reid's collar, tore him off the table, and leaned back in the chair, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

Otherwise, why would they lie down on the table as soon as they came.

Reid looked at Morgan with pitiful eyes, and Morgan shivered when he saw it, "What's the matter?"

"Six o'clock." Reid gestured, "Issac woke me up at six o'clock this morning!"

Morgan looked at him inexplicably, "Since when did you like to stay in bed?" Letting go, Morgan didn't think it was a big deal.

"I never like to stay in bed." Reid declared righteously, "At that time, I would rather read a book for a while than be dragged out for a morning run!"

"It's time for you to exercise too." Morgan was on Isaac's side on this point.The serving detectives in the bureau will have two assessments every year, and Reid's grades... Should he be glad that the most important shooting has finally passed? "Does it feel bad to have to make up the exam every time?"

However, if Reid was so easily persuaded, the matter would have been settled long ago, "It's related to talent. If there is an intelligence test in the bureau, I don't need to make up the test at all."

"But who told you to be a field agent?" Morgan smiled and gave Reid a fatal blow, "I guess you know how laziness develops, when you make up the habit of taking exams, you will lose your motivation of."

Reid pursed his lips unhappily.

Morgan, who claims to be Reid's big brother, couldn't bear it immediately. Don't look at him saying that Reid is very objective and fair. However, when Reid made up the exam, he didn't greet the instructor in charge of the make-up exam in advance.If it weren't for the fear that Reid would be too nervous to see him, he would have wanted to go up and release the water himself.

"Of course, this cannot be achieved overnight, but a gradual process." Morgan said, "Issac should give you a process of adaptation."

Hearing this, Reid fell back on the table dejectedly.He still hadn't forgotten that when he felt his lungs were about to explode and squatted on the ground, Isaac's cheeks were reddish at best, and he didn't even sweat!

Probably for Isaac, that distance is no different from warming up.

"That's your standard, it doesn't necessarily suit me." Reid touched his stomach quietly, and it felt soft when poked.Looking at Morgan again, even in November, he didn't wear a woolen sweater like himself. Instead, he only wore a tight T-shirt like in summer, which allowed him to see the outline of his abdominal muscles at a glance.

This is a painful fact.

"Why don't you honestly give up field work and stay with Garcia at headquarters?" Morgan continued to tease him.

Reid thought Morgan was just plain bad.

"What? Our genius doctor finally gave up the field work?" Garcia walked over with a large cup of milk tea, stepping on stiletto heels, "Do you want me to add a chair in the office? I have a lot of snacks to share together. "

"Garcia!" Reid begged for mercy, "You and I are on the same side!"

"Huh? Huh?" Garcia, who just arrived and didn't know the reason, asked, "What were you talking about just now?"

"Issac finally couldn't bear Kid's make-up exams every year, and started to take him to run in the morning." Morgan didn't hide his gloat at all, and then brought a little surprise that he just remembered something, "But if there is no Kid, probably BAU You are the only one left to take the make-up exam.”

"What?!" As another professional accountant of make-up exams, Garcia has never understood the significance of needing a physical fitness test as a technician.That's right, sometimes she does go out to work with the plane, but this kind of opportunity is rare a few times a year. "Am I the only one in the future?"

Garcia didn't doubt Issac's ability at all. When Reid was still worried about the shooting test, he and Issac took a few target shots in the shooting room, and then passed it smoothly. Since then, the score has remained at the tenth ring inside.Well, if Isaac really feels that Reid's physical strength is not enough and makes up his mind, Garcia doesn't think Reid can refuse.

"I will fight to the end!" Reid encouraged himself.

Garcia patted Reid's head lovingly, "Come on."

"You don't believe me?" Reid's eyes widened.

"If I had a handsome boyfriend who tried to trick me every morning and asked me to run with him, I wouldn't be able to refuse." Garcia said matter-of-factly, and then her tone brightened again, "But my boyfriend is actually A fat man who likes sweets and doesn't like sports like me, let us continue to be plump and happy."

"If size was everything, Isaac and Morgan would be a couple." Damn, he's thinking about their abs again, so enviable.

Morgan's expression was empty: "...This is the scariest story I've ever heard."

Ashley tried his best to shrink himself into a ball. He was too busy with the case before, and his understanding of everyone was superficial. So, is this BAU's normal painting style?If this was their speaking style, she seemed to understand why she was rumored to have an office affair when she knew Morgan and Garcia were not having an affair.

Emily came at this time, when everyone agreed that she would ask for leave to rest.

Garcia was dumbfounded, holding the milk tea cup and opened her mouth without saying a word, until Emily approached, she put the cup aside and walked over to hug her.

"Oh, Emily." Garcia took a step back, with his hands still on Emily's shoulders, looking up and down, "You should rest for a while."

"It's not that serious." Emily acted nonchalantly, "I don't want to stay at home and just watch soap operas as a pastime."

Garcia thought for a while, then nodded in agreement, "Anyway, it's good that you're fine."

"With you all behind me, how could anything happen to me." Emily showed a bright smile.

Garcia glanced at her, and hugged her with a moved face.

Morgan made an unbearable expression, "Girls' friendship."

Reid gave him a very helpless look, and then stepped forward to join in.If you want to do it, just do it, why didn't you find Morgan so dishonest before, and a hug won't hinder his manliness.

Morgan was short of breath, so he passed away in a fit of anger.

When Hotch and Strauss reported their work and returned to the office, they saw them huddled together, and Rossi stood beside Ashley, instructing her to take a picture of this scene with her mobile phone.

Because of the angle of sight, the first person to see Hotch is Garcia.Then Garcia's strangeness was noticed by the other three, several heads looked at Hotch at the same time, blinked their eyes, let go of each other pretending nothing had happened, those who returned to their seats began to look through documents, those who returned to the office were on their way back to the office , all pretending that nothing happened just now.

Hotch: "..."

"In a big family, everyone is more afraid of a dignified father." Rossi took the time to educate Ashley.

I'm so sorry, Hotch thought to himself as he walked towards the office.

Hotch considers himself a fatherly man, and his son Jack would agree with that.As for how Rossi got the title of strict father, it can only be said that it was forced by a group of brats under his command, no, it was forced by his subordinates.

Hotch changed the angle of the photo with Jack on the desk, thinking that he still prefers such a cute child.

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Isaac is chatting with Sweets.

The courses at Quanti Academy of Sciences have many additional lectures besides those specially designed for new agents.The lecturer, lecture content and time are posted on the bulletin board, and any detective who has time can listen to it.

It was there that Isaac met Sweets. At the beginning of the lecture, their seats were very close to each other, and there was not enough class discussion. After the lecture, they simply continued together. After talking for a while, Sweets received a call from Booth.

"I have something to do, I have to go first." Sweets said apologetically after hanging up the phone.

"Is it Booth?" Isaac was used to this situation.

"That's right." Sweets nodded, "Booth and Dr. Brenna found a skeleton in an abandoned factory last night, and Angela just confirmed his identity..."

"HE?" Isaac wondered. "Is that skeleton male?"

"You know about this case?" Sweets wondered, too.

"I found out first." Isaac was annoyed that he had guessed the wrong gender before, "Would you mind taking me with you?"

"I don't care, but Booth…" Sweets shrugged, "Honestly, I don't even like Booth."

"He promised me last night." Isaac got into Sweets' car without a hitch, and went with him to the Jefferson Institute.

There, Hodgins was introducing the origin of the diamond to Angela, who was fascinated by the diamond. From Hodgins' perspective, he felt that familiar things had their origins, and this diamond was the same.

"If I remember correctly, this necklace has been passed down for hundreds of years, but it is just a necklace with a bit of a large diamond inlaid. It only adds beauty to the hostess, and has nothing to do with good luck or bad luck," Hodgins said. , "Remember Carlos? This necklace was inherited from his family. The ladies of his family have not worn it on social occasions all these years. I didn't expect it to be because the necklace was lost and involved in a murder case."

"Are you sure?" Angela looked at the cleaned and brighter diamonds, nothing else could be seen in her eyes.

"Of course, diamonds of this size are rare, and the cutting method was a long time ago. You can see that its facets are not as fine as modern ones." Hodgins blinked, "Actually, my grandmother also left a lot of diamonds. Less jewelry, if you like..."

Angela's computer beeps, and her previous search has results.

As Hodgins said, this diamond was indeed worn by the ladies of the Carlos family, and the news pictures at that time are still recorded. Angela confirmed the origin of the diamond, and just breathed a sigh of relief, another new search link popped up——

"Family scam, who stole that necklace?" ! "

The old lady of the Carlos family passed away, and her descendants distributed her estate according to the will. As a result, the person who distributed the necklace worth millions claimed that the necklace had been exchanged and the diamonds on it were fake. There was a lawsuit.

Look at the time of the news release, it was just a few minutes ago.