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

Isaac sat up all of a sudden, and kicked his legs subconsciously, he let out a long sigh of relief when he found that everything was normal, and fell back again.He covered his forehead with one hand, felt his hands were wet, and simply didn't plan to go to sleep, went to wash his face, and Isaac went into the study.

Although Freud's time was not as advanced as zombies, and although many contents in "The Interpretation of Dreams" are now being criticized, Isaac still intends to turn a few pages.

It was still dark.

Isaac closed the book after reading less than half a page, realizing he was being silly.If the dream is really a reflection of your subconscious mind, what can it mean?The zombies have all come out, and he has become a king. Is this a sign of world-weariness?

He only admits that he has been depressed for the past two days, and he is still far away from being world-weary.

Thinking of this, Issac was a little depressed again. He glanced at the time. Reid should still be asleep now. Issac didn’t intend to disturb people’s dreams. After sitting in the study for a while, Issac began to look through his collection. He remembered I bought a copy of the "Resident Evil" game disc.

So he beat zombies until dawn, until he had to stop when it was time to work.

At this time, he began to miss his free and decadent student days when he could stay in his room and play games for three days and three nights without being disturbed by anyone.

However, as a self-disciplined person, he must now turn off the computer, clean himself up, and go to work honestly.

Due to the nature of the work, there was not too much backlog in the office. Isaac just browsed through it in a hurry and distributed it to others for processing.What he needs to spend time and energy to do is to write a summary report and conduct secondary resource allocation by the way.After all, he was a novice supervisor. Although he had considered as comprehensively as possible before departure, the development of the matter was not satisfactory.This time there was nothing major going wrong in the field, but in terms of performance, Isaac directly hit a bright red X.

Overall failing, including him.

Although Isaac has been clamoring to kidnap Reid as a language genius who was jokingly said before, he also knows that this is not realistic given how busy BAU is.There are geniuses who master various languages, but why let them come?What is it here that attracts them?

Isaac didn't want to belittle himself, but he had to admit that his side wasn't very attractive.There is a specialization in the art field, and others have spent so much energy learning so many languages, not just to be a translator.

Then, an alternative is necessary.

Issac's alternative plan is not very clever, it is just the idea of ​​embassies around the world. No matter how bad it is, the staff of the local embassies should master the local language, right?Of course, he can't take this matter for granted, he needs to come up with a well-founded application report and submit it.

As for whether it will be approved, Isaac is still optimistic about it.

After finishing all this, a morning has passed. Isaac stood up and stretched, opened the door and walked out.

As a new partner, eating together is a great way to communicate. Isaac also thinks this idea is not bad, although, in his opinion, among his poor team members, Will and John are old acquaintances, Black is a long-time friend, and there is only one Walsh who can't figure out his position at first, but as long as With a little effort, he can crush him.

As their immediate supervisor, Isaac directly extended the lunch invitation.

The restaurants in Quanticone are actually pretty good. Basically, almost everyone can find their favorite food there, even vegetarians are satisfied after a long protest.So, Isaac ordered a full vegetarian meal.

The one who chose like him was Will.

"Seriously? Five people, and two of them are vegetarians?" Walsh expressed shock at the ratio.

Will won't explain why, but he looks at Isaac with understanding.

However, Isaac has long been freed from the influence of Dr. Lecter, and he has received new stimulation.

Thinking of it is also sad.

"For health." Isaac stuffed a piece of carrot into his mouth, well, it was crunchy to the bite and slightly sweet.

Walsh opened his mouth, and it was obvious that he wanted to continue to argue, but gave up, "Yes, my mother used to tell me that when I was young, but I still picked out all the carrots and secretly threw them to my sister."

There was nostalgia in this sentence, so Isaac didn't feel that he was insinuated, "Then what? Your sister didn't protest?" Be sure to show him why the flowers are so red.

"She turned around and betrayed me, there is no brotherhood at all." Walsh couldn't help laughing thinking of this.

"How old were you then?" So childish.

"Five years old? Six years old? I can't remember exactly." Walsh used a fork to fork away the diced carrots mixed in the mashed potatoes. But also became a handsome man."

"The standard of a handsome man is not as low as yours. You are a bear man."

"Let's be honest, you're just jealous." Walsh chuckled twice, cut a piece of steak and stuffed it into his mouth, "Well, it's really far away. After eating Kobe beef, I really don't know how long it will take to get used to it Average beef."

"You can ask your wallet." Isaac looked at the blood dripping from the cut edge of the steak and felt that his appetite was even worse.

"I just said that because I asked about it." Walsh didn't hide the fact that he had a small pocket. "I can't spend all my salary on food. It takes a lot of money to raise my daughter."

"That's true." Isaac felt concerned, "But it's also very fulfilling."

As soon as the words fell, Isaac received several surprised looks.

"What's the matter?" Even if Isaac claims to be mentally strong, he still feels a little hairy when he is looked at like this.

"Do you have a daughter?" Walsh muttered, "It seems to be very experienced."

"I have a goddaughter, and a little sister." Isaac replied very proudly.

Walsh suddenly felt that Isaac looked much better.

"And also booked a godson." Isaac continued, as if he had already agreed with JJ.

Walsh thought that the feeling just now was an illusion, so he went back again, "If you like children so much, why aren't you married?"

"Is there a connection between the two?" Isaac gave Walsh a royal contempt.Of course he's going to get married, and he hasn't forgotten that Walsh is single right now.

Seeing the sparks between the two, John quickly smoothed things over, "The steak here is actually pretty good, don't wait for it to cool, the taste will change."

Walsh could listen to John very well, probably because they both served in the military?

After finishing one, John asked Isaac again, "Is there any regularity for your vegetarian time?" It was not the first time for John to have dinner with Isaac, so he didn't believe that he was a vegetarian.

"It depends on your mood?" Isaac tapped the glass with a spoon, "I probably haven't gotten used to the jet lag yet, and I don't have any appetite at all. I didn't sleep much last night."

"Me too," John said, "Jet lag is a thing, I've considered your previous proposal…"

"Huh? Which?" Isaac gave John so many suggestions that he couldn't think of which one John was talking about for a moment.

"The matter of the blog." John clenched his fist with one hand and put it next to his mouth, and he seemed to be cautious when he said it, "I seem to worry the people who care about me. If the record on my blog can make them feel at ease, then , I am willing to continue. No longer just record Sherlock, maybe just a photo, just a few words, let people who care about me know that I am doing well."

"..." Isaac silently calculated in his mind what would happen if that narrow-minded and possessive guy in Sherlock knew that he had led this matter.

The answer is that nothing will happen. The possibility of their direct reconciliation is getting smaller and smaller, but the knot is getting bigger and bigger.

It's still pretty amazing.

"As long as you're happy, John." Finally, Isaac said, "The blog is your place, you only need to worry about your own mood."

"I know." John was also hurt by cyber violence to some extent before, this time, he directly set the reading permission to be visible only to friends.And the number of his friends is actually not that many, they can be counted with two hands.

John has a strong ability to act. When he decides to do something, he will be steadfast towards his goal.He decided on it over lunch, and when he got back to his rented apartment that night, he started editing the new blog.He originally just wanted to type 'Hello', but when he really opened that familiar page and checked the messages sent by his friends, he felt that he should reply for those who care about him.

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"February hasn't passed yet, and the temperature in DC hasn't picked up yet. I'm trying to adapt to the pace of life here. Sherlock has been away for thirteen months, and I've been told that life should go on.

I left London, came to a country on the other side of the Atlantic Ocean, and got a job. I don't know which one is more exciting than the adventure life with Sherlock, but I can't deny the connection between this . Sherlock's departure is not the end, a new journey has begun..."

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Isaac discovered John's new blog when he heard the prompt tone. Unlike the previous blogs, this time, even if John set permissions, he did not disclose too much personal information in the blog.This time, his blog read more like a novel, and the methods used to solve the case were different from Sherlock's usual deduction.If the deduction method can give people a feeling of "wow, it's so powerful, so it is so" when deciphering, then in the new blog, there will be some mystification.

"Psychic?" - Sherlock, who was huddled on the bed in the youth hostel and coordinates Tibet, dismissed it.

"My poor brother." - Mycroft's pitiful sigh at the Digen Oni Club.

"Oh, John, good boy, you're finally pulling yourself together!" - 221B Baker Street, Mrs. Hudson twisted her hip and made herself a cup of tea.

"Come on!" Molly put down her phone and started a new experiment.