[British and American Drama] The murderer is in sight

Lance was a little stiff.

Yes, he's a little stiff.

Because he is now sitting on the plane to Nevada, on his way to Rhett's hometown.

Reid, who obviously agreed to take him home, had a bad style of painting, and his good vacation was ruined, making him unhappy.

Rhett leaned on the seat with his eyes closed, but Lance occasionally saw his slightly trembling eyelashes from the side, and knew that he just closed his eyes and was not asleep at all.

A beautiful stewardess walked by with a cart, and Lance raised his hand.

The stewardess stopped beside Lance, bent slightly and asked in a low voice, "Do you need anything, sir?"

"A glass of juice, please."

The flight attendant nodded, picked up a glass of juice from the trolley and handed it over.

Lance took it with a smile, "Thank you." Then he reached out and pushed Reed.

Rhett opened his eyes hastily as if he was startled, and Lance handed him the juice, "Drink some, and then sleep for a while."

Reid lowered his eyes, "Thank you." He pursed his lips, "Actually...Actually, I prefer coffee to juice..."

"What you need now is sleep rather than refreshment, Spencer." Lance didn't take back his hand, "Don't ink it, if you don't take it, others will think that I am coaxing a little lover."

"..." Reid's fingers trembled, but he still took the juice and brought it to his mouth to take a sip. It was purely sweet with a hint of sourness. It felt like eating fruit candy, which was not bad.

"Hmm, I didn't like to drink fruit juice for a while, it feels like something women and children drink." Lance licked his lips, took out a candy from his pocket and peeled off the candy wrapper. When he looked up, he saw Rhett just in time. Looking over, he chuckled twice and stuffed the sugar into his mouth, "I'll eat it for you after getting off the plane. Now you're drinking fruit juice. Drinking fruit juice after eating sugar tastes bitter."

Red blinked in disguise, returning his attention to the juice.

"Then what?" he asked.

"What?" Lance asked.

"What you just said." Rhett raised his head again, "That was not a complete sentence, I thought you should have something to say later."

"Oh~" Lance reached out and poked his cheek twice, "Later, I heard from a teacher that the preservatives in the drinks people drink will adhere to the bones, and children will get sick if they drink too much. After leukemia and the like, I listed many drinks on the market as undrinkable.”

Rhett's hand paused, looking at Lance and then at the juice in his hand.

"Don't worry." Lance laughed again, "I just saw they used the juicer there, Doctor."

Reid looked at the juice in his hand again, then raised his head and drank the juice in the glass, "Noah, you really..."

"I know I'm a good person." Lance moved his tongue and put the sugar in his mouth to the other side, and Rhett saw a round bump on his cheek moving around.

"No, you're not really a good person in my eyes." Reid put the cup aside and said seriously.

Lance frowned, the little doctor has become more and more difficult to tease recently.

After about ten minutes, Reid still couldn't fall asleep. He obviously had something on his mind, and Lance didn't say anything. He folded his arms and looked at the watch in his hand. The current watch is really not suitable for him. Work, after all, he always goes out for a run, and even dances with suspects who are holding dangerous weapons (mistakes). He has only worn it for two months, and there are already many spots on his attractive watch. scratches.

Not practical, change the brand.

Lance thought so.

Reid spoke at this moment, "Noah."

Lance immediately looked up and asked with his eyes.

"Well, no one has lived in my family for a long time, so we should go to a hotel." Reid's eyes flashed, and his language was full of anxiety, "Also, I have some things to do, but I will go back to accompany you at night. You play games, although I don't know how to play."

"It's just moving the mouse and keyboard." Lance automatically filtered the information in Rhett's words, "But it sounds a little strange to stay in a hotel when you arrive in your hometown."

Rhett lowered his head.

"However, these are not problems." Lance said that he is still very considerate as a small partner, "I am well supported~"

Rhett suddenly raised his head, "I, that, I..."

"I know you have been attracted by my empathy." Lance waved his hand, "Actually, I am also attracted by myself."

Rhett took a breath and didn't speak again.

Lance also sighed silently. The members of bau do not profile each other, but Rhett's current performance does not need to be profiled at all to know that he has a very special affection for his hometown, or that he has a very special feeling for his hometown. His emotions are very entangled, and he is unwilling to go back there, but he has a faint expectation.

After getting off the plane, Lance followed Rhett, and the two took a taxi. Rhett found a pretty good hotel, perhaps because of special care for Lance. This hotel has wireless, and Lance put his luggage After putting the bag on the sofa, he looked around the room.

A bed that wasn't too big, with clean colours, and overall not bad.

There was a small door inside the room. Lance thought it was the bathroom, so he walked over and opened it.

Huh?Another room?

After putting down his luggage, Reid said, "There are no two single rooms in this hotel, and there are only a few of these rooms. We live in one room."

Lance raised his eyebrows, "Do you have to live here?"

Reid dodged his eyes for a moment, and his voice lowered, "I'm sorry, if... Noah, you live here, I can..."

Lance: "Little doctor, do you know how Gordon will react when he sees you now?"

Rhett raised his head, looking very innocent and confused.

"He will definitely grab my collar and shake me until I see the angel." Lance scowled, "You're bullying Spencer again, aren't you?"

Rhett couldn't help retorting, "Gordon wouldn't do that..."

"Okay." Lance sighed, walked to the sofa and picked up his luggage, "The room inside the one I sleep in, it's best not to open the door after I fall asleep, so if there is a personal problem, it must be done before falling asleep. Solve it, you know."

Rhett nodded, "I won't be back very late, maybe earlier in the morning..."

"Hmm~" Lance nodded while listening, "Of course you have to come back early, I'm waiting for you to play games with me~"

Rhett was packing his luggage outside, and Lance was packing inside. He opened the window, and the view outside was very nice, probably because there was a nursing home nearby.

Lance narrowed his eyes, and he can probably guess what it is by now. He also heard some words when he was at the counter just now. Many people staying in this hotel are visiting relatives living in the nursing home.If I go back to my hometown or not, I come to live in this hotel, and I will go out during the day, probably because my relatives are in the nursing home.

Perhaps in Rhett's eyes, this is a disgraceful thing, tsk, in whose eyes is it a glorious thing to have relatives with mental problems?

Lance opened the window to let fresh air in, turned around and opened his luggage bag and took out his computer.

Carefully put it on the table, Lance excitedly prepared to turn it on and play for a while, when he caught a glimpse of Reid standing at the door from the corner of his eye.

He covered his face, "Little doctor, you are really like a log with a grimace painted on it, oh, no offense intended." Lance was about to cry, "We are so familiar, if you have anything to say, just tell me Acceptable, really!"

Rhett took a deep breath, "I didn't mean to hide it."

"……"don't know.

"Actually, I, I, my mother."

Lance: "Spencer."

Rhett fell silent, his brown eyes full of frustration.

"Come in and sit?" Lance turned the chair around and saw Rhett had walked in. "Sit on the bed."

"..."

After Rhett sat still, Lance smacked his mouth, "Spencer, what do you think of me?"

"I...I, that, you, you...you are fine, you are fine." Rhett licked his lips, and was incoherent by Lance's question, "I, actually...that"

"Stop!" The corner of Lance's mouth twitched, he didn't expect Rhett to react so strongly, "I'm your friend now, am I?"

"Yes, yes!" Rhett forced himself to calm down.

"I already said it when I entered BAU, I have persecution paranoia, and the psychological pressure is also very high." Lance didn't change his face, "For me, mental illness is not something to be ashamed of."

Rhett's shoulders slumped.

"I won't say it," Lance continued. "We can act like nothing happened, and we can still have fun while I'm normal."

"I...I just..." Rhett muttered twice, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Lance smiled, "You can act now~ I'll wait for you to come back and read the book~"

"I want you to go shopping for gifts with me." Rhett scratched his hair, "The environment in Nevada is very good, I mean..."

"Okay~"

Then Lance closed the computer and went out with Rhett. To Lance's surprise, Rhett took him to the bookstore.

Certainly not the comic book store that Lance often visits, this is a bookstore that buys literature books, and the clerk seems to know Rhett, and even greets him when he enters.

"Hey~ Handsome guy, did you bring your boyfriend this time?"

Rhett: "...he, he is not mine..."

"Okay, little doctor, hurry up." Lance pushed Rhett's back and walked in, "Just bring a girl over next time."

Rhett pursed his lips, and walked in obediently.

"Is there anything you like in particular?" Lance picked up a book and thought the cover was very good. He opened it and looked, and he also liked the font.

Rhett's ears were a little red, but he answered as seriously as possible, "Margaret Kemp, it's my mother's favorite."

Lance nodded, then continued to read the book in his hand.

"Noah, can you look for it for me?" Rhett looked a little helpless, "I followed the bookstore's book placement rules to find it, but I couldn't find it."

"En." Lance nodded, without taking his eyes off the page, but said in his mouth, "What we have to do now is to find a quiet place to sit down, and then wait slowly for me to finish this book. The book is just..."

"kindness?"

"I saw it, well, no offense intended." Lance raised his eyebrows, and turned another page, "It still doesn't look right."

"But I haven't found that book yet." Rhett was a little embarrassed.

"I found it, little doctor." Lance took the time to raise his hand, "I'm watching~"

Rhett: "..."

The author has something to say: I don't believe that I can't bring these two guys with low EQ together [Flame background! ! !

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