[Master Criminal Minds] When the Secret Service meets the FBI

What a rainy day.

Rhett glanced at the darkening sky outside the window, and couldn't tell that it was a good day at nine o'clock in the morning-the weather in the entire United States has been terrible recently due to the impact of hurricanes.

He put down the book in his hand, and habitually glanced at the girl curled up in the rattan chair, she was like a lazy kitten.

——It’s just that the background is a little bit worse than the afternoon sun.

Not wanting to disturb her rare nap, Rhett tiptoed to the kitchen, ready to make himself a pot of coffee to refresh himself.

"Pfft", the sharp sound of the boiling kettle interrupted the lightly sleeping Fay.She lazily opened her eyes, and under the faint bright yellow light was a picture of a "beauty with drooping eyes".

Faye squinted his eyes, watching Rhett unknowingly turning his back to him, brushing his disturbing long hair behind his ears.

... Rhett has become more and more adept at doing this action recently.

She thought about it thoughtfully, and then smiled—maybe she knew what to do to pass the time when she was unable to cheer up today.

Reid carefully picked up the kettle, and was about to pour water, but was suddenly shaken by a hug on his back.He didn't look back, but first carefully placed the hot kettle at a distance, and then turned around with a smile on his face:

"Have you slept enough?"

The hands habitually found the most suitable position - Fay rubbed the top of Fay's soft hair, his tone full of pampering.

He watched the girl become docile and obedient under his hands, squinting her eyes in enjoyment, just like a pet loved by her master.

The girl's enjoying face in the field of vision was suddenly covered by a strand of hair hanging down, Rhett frowned, puffed out his mouth and took a breath - the long bangs recently made him a little annoyed.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Faye had left from under his palm at some point, and was staring at his...top of his head thoughtfully?

"What's the matter?" Rhett was a little puzzled, and the other party's eyes gave him a bad premonition.

Faye nodded cautiously, and a smile that was inevitable slowly appeared on his face: "...shall I cut your hair, Spencer?"

……what?

Rhett blinked, he heard right, cut his hair?Fay by himself?

"Of course!" Fay didn't receive the difficult look in her boyfriend's words at all, and immersed herself in the scene of her fantasy, her eyes glowing with excitement, "I want to try my craft."

A pair of gearing up and eager to try.

Rhett licked his lips—is it too late for him to say no?

***

With his eyes closed, Rhett felt a cold touch on his forehead from time to time. It was the scissors in Faye's hand.

——He still couldn't refuse the girl's expectant eyes, even though he knew that the other party might have known that this was his weakness.

Rhett wasn't afraid that the girl would hurt him, but his mind was full of one thought—how he would fight back against Morgan's teasing when he went to work next Monday.

There was no movement in the top of my head for a while.Rhett tried to open his eyes, but in the next second, someone grabbed his ears maliciously, "Don't move, I don't want to cut your eyelashes bald."

... Eyelashes cannot be described as "bald".

Silently complaining in his heart, Rhett still obediently closed his eyes.Anyway, it's all started, so let her toss about it.

I don't know how long it took, but Rhett suddenly felt that Fay was standing directly in front of him, and his slight breath blew on his face.

"Are you ready?" He twitched uncomfortably, this kind of enlarged five senses after closing his eyes made him a little uncomfortable.

Faye slowly walked behind Rhett, untied the white cloth tied around his neck, and shook it in the air with satisfaction: "Okay, you can open your eyes now!"

She casually put the long "predecessor tablecloth" on the back of the chair, leaned forward slightly, put her hands on Rhett's shoulders, and whispered in his ear with a smile, "How is it?"

Facing Fay and Rhett is a large full-length mirror.In order to facilitate the haircut before, Faye deliberately asked Rhett to sit in front of the mirror.

And at this moment, it was just for him to appreciate his new hairstyle.

Rhett looked in amazement at the handsome boy in the mirror with a surprised face—this person... is he?

Apparently the look on his face obviously pleased the girl behind him.Faye let out a chuckle triumphantly, and slowly rubbed the end of his hair, which also created waves of rippling ripples on his heart—soft and itchy.

Where the gaze is, there is a familiar yet unfamiliar face in the mirror.

The short brown hair just past the ears made Rhett, who had long been accustomed to long hair with shawls, very uncomfortable.Even if I went to take care of my hair from time to time later, it was only slightly trimmed, and the hairstyle basically did not change much.

And now...

"Uh... this length... a bit like when I first entered BAU a few years ago." Reid tilted his head in the mirror, raised his hand to stroke the hair on the back of his head, and suddenly realized.

Faye's face turned black almost all of a sudden, remembering that he had seen a photo of Reid before, and finally couldn't help but tugged at the hair that he had just grabbed in the palm of his hand, and was greeted with a cry of pain from Reid.

But she didn't care, and poked Rhett's shoulder angrily, helplessly, "Where does it look like that nerd hairstyle? This is the true character that a trendy man should have!"

After yelling, Fay calmed down and admired his "masterpiece" in the mirror before slowly bending down and resting his head on Rhett's shoulder, "Do you like it?"

"Yeah." Rhett made a slight nasal sound, seeing the girl smile smugly, humming a tune and constantly scratching her hair - she called this styling.

Only then did he feel that his stiff body just now finally relaxed slowly, and secretly sighed: Sure enough, sometimes women's emotions come too fast, and he didn't even know what was wrong with that sentence to make Fay angry.

Fewer opinions, more affirmations—Morgan was right.Rhett gave Morgan a high degree of affirmation in his heart, and decided to treat him better next week-when he laughed at himself, he just listened silently.

"Come on, let me take a good look." Fay didn't know what Rhett was thinking, she fiddled with her boyfriend's head back and forth, and the latter obediently let her do what she did.

After taking a 360-degree view of the mirror in front of him, Faye looked at Rhett's funny eyes in the mirror, raised his chin pretending to be serious, and couldn't help but laugh first-"I Your boyfriend is such a handsome guy!"

Seeing Rhett in the mirror smiling shyly, but also implying pride and pride, Faye couldn't hold back any longer, and smiled very happily. He stepped forward and wrapped his arms around his neck.

Almost at the same moment, Rhett hugged her arm back with his hand, and the two of them stuck close together...

Distance, inseparable.

Faye felt Rhett turn his head and leave a kiss on his cheek:

"My girlfriend is also a big beauty."

Sweet emotions filled her heart, Faye smiled until she squinted her eyes—people in love are really idiots, and with just such a casual word, she felt that she didn't need anything else.

As long as you can be with the people you like, that's enough.

***

"Wow, hello!"

On Monday morning, Faye followed Rhett into the conference room, and saw Garcia in a light yellow dress staring at him with wide eyes in front of the screen.

In that way, it was as if he had seen a ghost.

She snickered, walked around Rhett who was stiff immediately, pulled the seat away and sat down.

"Your taste?" Morgan leaned forward, smiling wickedly, and Fay swore that she could see the creases in the corners of his eyes.

——I really don't know why he always likes to tease the two of them.

"It's not just my taste..." Fay winked at the gossiping Chocolate Detective, and then slowly opened his mouth after whetting his appetite, "It's still my work."

"Work?" Morgan obviously didn't react immediately.Emily interjected with admiration: "You cut it yourself? Are you serious?"

"Of course." Fay proudly puffed out her chest, "This is the only one, there is no branch!"

"I didn't know you had such a good handcraft?" Morgan touched his chin inquiringly, on which was an extremely charmingly trimmed stubble.

"He is my super VIP customer, others don't have this honor!"

Even though he knew that touching his chin might mean nothing, but Fay felt that she still had to make a statement - not everyone could be trimmed by her hands!

"Hello!" Morgan and Emily looked at each other helplessly, and focused on the explanation of ** in front.

The victim in this case has a very distinctive personality——

"Social networking site?" Emily looked at the lady technician who rarely talked to them, and raised her eyebrows at the picture on the screen.

Fay was still looking at the information in his hand, when he heard the words, he just raised his head, and his eyes happened to touch various website interfaces, "Facebook and Twitter? You mean the murderer followed them online?"

"What do you mean?" Rhett frowned and looked at his girlfriend—he had never understood this non-traditional way of communication.

Garcia happily took up the topic, which is her forte. Of course, she is also happy to popularize the communication methods in the Internet age for a genius doctor who is usually difficult to hit.

"You mean, these victims posted their daily itineraries on the Internet, and the murderer followed these clues to find them?"

Without looking, Fay could imagine the surprised expression on Rhett's face—one eyebrow was raised high, the corners of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc, and his eyes burst out with unbelievable light.

She lowered her head and supported her forehead, covering the smile at the corner of her mouth. When she looked up, she saw Emily gave herself a knowing look—it was obviously difficult for their "traditional defenders" to understand this kind of self-exposure* *way of doing.

But... Fay turned his head to look at Rhett, he still had an incomprehensible expression, and didn't notice her gaze.

... She felt that she hadn't caught traces of the collection for a long time.

Fay reached out and touched the bag behind him, and the familiar feeling of a hard object once again proved the existence of Xiaofa.

——If she hadn't occasionally used Xiaofa to contact Ati and the others, she would have almost thought that the warehouse was just a dream of hers.

The author has something to say: I’m so annoyed by the recent vaping, I can’t log in to the background, let alone code words, it’s been so long, I’m sorry to bow!

This chapter was accidentally posted twice in the manuscript box during the big draw before, and there has been no new chapter, so this chapter has not been released

I finally wrote it today~ I put it here specially!

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