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Internet access in the office. "

Reid hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm late because I was attacked. You can explain it to her. However, you really shouldn't fish during working hours." Seeing Augustine's bitter and bitter expression, Reid changed the subject: " Under the noses of those who have a problem with you."

When Augustine heard this, she withdrew her glare in satisfaction: "You think I thought, who knows she will go and come back. Besides, I've finished the work in hand, what's wrong with fishing? Spencer, dare you say Have you ever been lazy?"

"Don't dare." Reid teased, "I'm just being lazy. Don't look at Hotch's serious face, but he is actually quite nice to us. As long as the work at hand is done, he will do whatever he wants." Never mind us, I used to experiment with J.J's small volcano during work hours. Hotch didn't say anything when he saw it."

"Small volcano experiment—it's a good way to pick up girls." Augustine said meaningfully in a drawn out voice.He saw that Reid's face was a little red, and he was a little concerned. Augustine ignored the discomfort in her heart, and said, "I really envy you for having such a boss, unlike me. It's not my boss who cares so much, I really don't know where I provoked her."

"Her?" Reid was a little surprised: "A lady?"

Augustine nodded: "Yeah, she..."

"Do you want to communicate with her, maybe there is some misunderstanding between you two." Reid suggested.

"I won't be depressed if communication is useful." Augustine said helplessly, "Forget about her. You have been busy for almost [-] hours yesterday and this morning. Eat some breakfast to replenish your energy."

"Milk again?" Reid laughed, "Aren't you an adult yet?"

"The old forensic doctor hid all the coffee and tea, and this is the only one left for me!" Augustine complained.

"Mr. Grindelwald. You haven't forgotten his name again." Reid asked.

"How can you remember it for so long?" Augustine said indifferently.

Reid was a little worried: "Gideon knows a very good brain doctor, do you want him to show you?"

Augustine thought of the guard hidden in Gideon's eyes, and shook his head instinctively: "No need, it's not a big deal, and it won't affect my life, just remember people's names a few more times, you see, I don't remember your name very well ?"

Reid asked directly: "What's the name of the colleague who came back with me last night?"

"Uh..." Augustine choked suddenly.

Reid looked at Augustine for a long time, and pursed his lips: "If Morgan knows that he has met you so many times and you still can't remember his name, he will be so depressed."

Augustine sneered: "Well, I will remember this time."

Reid was noncommittal about this: "Maybe the superintendent targeted you just because your teacher couldn't remember her name and thought you disrespected her."

Augustine didn't want to dwell on her little problems any longer, so she nodded indiscriminately: "What were you doing before?"

"Hotch and the others went out to investigate the case. He asked me to check the previous case of Kim Wright here to see if there is any problem."

Augustine disagrees: "My unjust case in Las Vegas is already the government! The government is out of luck, there are so many unjust cases in this world."

"But Pablo Wright always has his reasons for being so persistent, and it doesn't take much time to check." Reid paused, his brows slightly frowned, and he turned his head to look directly at Augustine, a little annoyed: "You eavesdropped on our conversation ?”

Augustine paused, looked at the dissatisfaction in Reid's eyes and hurriedly explained: "I didn't mean it. I just woke up when I got to the parking lot. I was about to get out of the car when I saw you and Morgan looking like they had something to talk about. I don’t want to be disturbed, so I just pretended to be asleep on the sidelines. I didn’t intend to hear those things. It’s just that my ears are naturally more sensitive than others, so I listened to a lot of things unconsciously.”

Reid was dubious, but relieved.He said to Augustine: "Don't do this in the future. Knowing that you are not the FBI will only make others doubt you more."

Augustine heard the concern in Reid's mouth—obviously Reid knew Hotch and Gideon were wary of Augustine, but he couldn't explain anything to Augustine because of their relationship—he nodded and smiled, "I know."

Reid nodded, he unwrapped the packaged biscuit, took a piece in his mouth and looked at the file in his hand, of course he didn't take back the other file in Augustine's hand. Augustine looked at Reid's vaguely apologetic attitude, and lowered his eyes to suppress the smile in his eyes.He closed the file in his hand, picked up the milk, and ate breakfast.

"Anyway, I still don't like milk very much." Augustine complained in a low voice, not expecting Reid to reply: "I'll go to the supermarket to buy dozens of cans of coffee beans after get off work today!"

"What if Mr. Grindelwald hides the coffee maker?" Reid asked casually.

Augustine was choked and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Reid chuckled and handed the cup beside his hand to Augustine: "Elle bought it for me this morning, I just drank a couple of sips, if you don't mind, go drink it."

Augustine snatched the coffee and held it in his hand with a reaction speed that he didn't realize, he murmured, "Why do you mind?"

Reid didn't notice anything wrong, he just focused on the report in his hand.

Augustine looked at the coffee cup in his hand for a long time before slowly touching the straw on the coffee cup with his lips.He took a sip, feeling the sweetness and warmth brought to him by the already slightly cold coffee, and he was both stunned and at a loss.

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After reading the file in his hand, Reid closed his eyes and rubbed between his brows to relieve his tired nerves. Reid opened his eyes again and was about to say something to Augustine, but saw him staring at the coffee in a silent trance.

Reid glanced at the common take-out paper cup, and asked in puzzlement, "What's wrong?" As soon as the words fell, Augustine froze for a moment, and Reid's doubts deepened when he saw this: "What's wrong with this coffee cup?" Is something wrong?"

Augustine pretended to be calm and put down the cup in his hand. He still didn't look at Reid and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I want to understand something."

"What's the matter?" Reid asked casually.

Augustine turned sideways and looked directly at Reid, with a strange expression on his face. Reid was uncomfortable being looked at by him, and was about to ask again, Augustine said as if she had made up her mind: "Spencer, I seem to like you, Kind of like a lover's room."

Reid was startled suddenly, he accidentally touched the paper cup on the table, the unfinished milk spilled all over the table, and he didn't have time to take care of it when it got wet with the files on the table: "What?" Reid's voice was a little high, with Surprised and slightly conflicted.

Augustine is proficient in microexpressions, how could he fail to see Reid's emotions.He lowered his eyelids and smiled wryly in his heart, but a mischievous smile quickly appeared on his face: "Oh, what are you doing with such a big reaction, it's just a joke." He took a sip of milk leisurely, raised his eyes and smiled Looking at him: "Your reaction is very funny."

The corner of Reid's mouth twitched, he was successfully tricked by Augustine. Reid took a long breath, ignored the weird emotions in his heart, and sat down again: "Aust, this is not funny."

Augustine lazily replied, "Ah, I see."

Reid didn't know what to say for a while, although Augustine said it was a joke, but he could still feel the embarrassment that permeated between the two.Looking at Augustine with downcast eyes and a slight smile, Reid didn't pursue it any further.He also only listened to this sentence as a joke.At this time, he felt that the cuffs of his arms on the table seemed a little wet, so he looked down and saw milk spilled on a small half of the table. With a howl, Reid rushed to rescue the files in the center of the disaster area.Unfortunately, it is too late.A milky smell wafted from the file.

Seeing this, Augustine took out a tissue and handed it to Reid. Reid took it without looking at it and wiped the drenched cover. Augustine watched Reid move, but didn't say a word after all.

Holding the soaked file, Reid hurriedly said to Augustine, "I'll dry these first. See you later."

"Hmm." Augustine responded in a low voice, and saw Reid rushing out of the conference room door with the documents.Augustine was left alone looking at the messy desk.In the end, he gave a wry smile and found a cloth to wipe the table without complaining, and said in his mouth: "I used to avoid this matter, but now, it's someone else who avoids me. It's really a turn of events, and I can't help it at all."

"Augustine Jones." Just as Augustine was feeling sorry for herself, a familiar voice came from the door. Augustine turned around and saw Gartner standing at the door looking at him smugly.

Augustine sighed, thinking that misfortunes never come singly, but there was no dissatisfaction on his face: "Sir, what's the matter?" Again?

"You have been suspended." Gartner handed Augustine a piece of paper as he spoke, "Because you disclosed to the media the details of the case that the police are investigating."

"What?" Augustine frowned, he had no idea what Gartner meant.

Gartner walked into the meeting room contentedly, glanced at Augustine who was still confused, with a triumphant smile on his face, he took the remote control and turned on the TV.The sound of the news reached Augustine's ears.

"The murder that happened at New York University last night has begun to take shape. We received an anonymous message this morning. This is an official autopsy report from the New York Forensics Division. The report stated that the deceased was..."

Augustine watched the live news in amazement. He had no idea how the autopsy report written by himself fell into the hands of the media.

Seeing Augustine's expression, Gartner couldn't help sneering: "I would like to ask how the report you just handed over to me this morning appeared in the hands of the media. Did you make a mistake about who your superior is? You leaked the case privately." , suspension is light. Mr. Jones, there will be an inquiry meeting about this report tomorrow, I hope you can explain what you did. Now, I can only ask you to hand over your pass , go back and reflect on it.”

Although Augustine didn't understand what was going on, he didn't think being suspended was a big deal either.With all his calculations, Augustine had no other feelings in his heart except wonder why his report was leaked.Looking at Gartner's unconcealable complacency and malice. Augustine didn't bother to explain, anyway, it wasn't his interests that he lost after being suspended.

Thinking of Augustine taking the ID card from his chest and putting it on the table without saying a word, Gartner, who was proud of it, couldn't help frowning with this swift action. Augustine doesn't care what Gartner is thinking, he is also very confused at the moment, and the suspension at this moment can just calm him down.Thinking of this, Augustine nodded towards Gartner, and said seriously: "I understand, I will explain this to my superiors tomorrow, so I won't bother you now." He walked out of the meeting room door without hesitation. Augustine's free and easy made Gartner's face slowly turn blue, and it took a long time for her to slam the table: "Augustine Jones, let me see how long you can be proud!"

***

As a person who faced being fired on the first day of work, Augustine was really not very proud.He took out his phone and thought for a while to call Declan.

It took a while for the phone to be picked up, and Declan's tired voice came from the receiver: "Hello?"

"Declan." Augustine hesitated for a while and decided to go straight to the point, regardless of how big a bolt from the blue the next words would be for Declan: "How did you know you were gay in the first place?"

There was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground from the other end of the phone, and at the same time Declan's cry of pain rang out. Obviously he didn't have time to deal with the pain from the fall, so he immediately grabbed the phone that fell on the ground, and Declan trembled. A voice sounded: "Brother, please, please tell me, when you say gay, you mean happy."

There was a wry smile on the corner of Augustine's mouth, he whispered: "I want to too, but really, I suddenly found that I seem to, really, like a man."

There was also a silence on the other end of the phone. When Augustine almost thought that the other party had hung up the phone, Declan's slightly emotional voice sounded: "At the beginning when I showed my love to you, you were so scared as if you had seen a ghost. I knew you I will also fall in love with men, and I will not give up at the beginning."

"..." Augustine paused for breath, and said abruptly, "I'm sorry."

"What are you sorry for?" Declan chuckled, "There's nothing to be sorry about. You don't owe me anything."

"I know, but I also know how hurtful it is to be rejected." Augustine said softly.

"What? You were rejected by your precious little detective?" Declan asked curiously.

"How do you know it's him?" Augustine asked back.

"Come on, you're making it so obvious. Maybe straight guys and straight girls don't think so, but I, an old bastard who's been in the gay world for so many years, would really be damned if I didn't see it. "Declan teased: "I knew you were different to him the first time I saw you. If you didn't like him, why would you ignore me and ask him what he wants to eat? You are also in someone else's car without defense fell asleep so soundly."

"You're not a kid, you know we didn't know each other until we were admitted to university?" Augustine complained.

"Whatever you say." Declan replied indifferently: "I was thinking about when you, a rough-natured man, would find out that you like someone. But I didn't expect you to realize it within a few days, and you even sued Bai. Are you The Flash?"

"What's the confession, it's not rejected." Augustine laughed at herself: "I can't figure it out. I used to admire women, but how come I fell in love with men in the end."

"This kind of thing can't be controlled, I can only say one thing..."

"Emotions are so fierce that no one can refuse?" Augustine continued.

Declan was unsteady again and almost dropped his phone.It took him a long time to stabilize his mind: "Brother, don't you feel convulsed? Literature and art are really not suitable for you."

In fact, Augustine was also taken aback by what he said, and he sneered: "Didn't you say it according to your words?"

"Since when did I say that? I didn't even think about it, okay?" Declan rolled his eyes: "I just wanted to say, after all the calculations, I didn't expect you to be a double."

Augustine also sighed, and he pitifully asked his friend: "Then what should we do now?"

"What to do? You have already confessed, what else can you do? Even if you want to pretend that this has never happened, you have to see if others are willing to cooperate with you. I am not saying that those who believe in God regard us as heretics I don’t know what they think. I don’t kill people or set fires. Who does liking the same sex hinder? Each of them regards himself as a moralist, and thinks that others are evil, and he is the most noble. If I want to say that such people have brains Sooner or later, the Lord will fill it with soil and bury them all." The more Declan said, the more angry he became, obviously he was often wronged.

Augustine saw that he was getting further and further off topic, so she interrupted quickly and brought the topic back: "Forget it, those who don't have a brain are fools. You have already drawn your brain and cerebellum full of grooves in order to remember things." .Besides, Spencer is not religious, so don't look at him with colored glasses."

"You don't let me look at him through colored glasses, how do you know that he is not looking at you through colored glasses after today?" Declan asked back: "Didn't you just hide from me for a long time when I showed you my favor? "

"I didn't know you well then!"

"Then you're already acquainted with that FBI agent? Have you known each other for a month? You like him so you think about him well, but do you know if he's as good as you think about him? It's not me. Well, let me just ask you, what else do you know besides his name and job? Don’t tell me about his education, those can be found on the official website of the FBI! All the things you know can’t be combined with the FBI The information on the official website is detailed. Augustine Jones, as your friend, I advise you. Since you are twins, you should suppress your liking for the little detective. Find a good girl and live a good life. This road is too It’s hard to go, you can’t afford it. Maybe a hundred years later, you will hold your wife’s hand and look at the children and grandchildren, and then think back to today’s small thoughts, you will think it’s ridiculous. You are smarter than me, and you can read books better than me. I have a lot, you should know that liking this kind of thing is caused by the chemical substances in the human body, so you can treat it as a detoxification drug, and when the drug addiction is over, there will be nothing else?"

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Augustine was silent for a moment when he heard the words, but fortunately Declan was patiently waiting for his reply.But what Augustine said next, Declan, who persuaded him earnestly, was so angry that he was half dead: "Although your idea is good, I can't stand it no matter what."

Declan choked in his throat, whether he was spitting out or not: "What? After just getting along with him for more than half a month, you fell in love with him, and you will never change until death? Are you kidding me, Augustine Jones?!"

Augustine shook his head and said with a smile, "That's not true." He paused, and saw that the breath of his friend on the other end of the phone eased, and then continued: "You know, I don't care what other people think of me until now. As long as I What I want to do, even if my minions are cracked and blood dripping, as long as I have a breath, I will do it. What others think and say has nothing to do with me. Although what you say is indeed very reasonable, but if you don’t try it, I will do it. I’m not reconciled.” As he spoke, Augustine let out a long breath, and before the person on the other end of the phone got angry, he said, “But then again, I’m not a stubborn person. As you said, if the other party doesn’t I'm happy, it's meaningless for me to struggle alone." Augustine smiled lightly: "So, I tried it before I told you. Then I also had a bottom line in my heart. Since he resists this kind of thing, I will Treat it as a joke, and don’t mention it in the future.”

"Then what don't you want?" Declan asked.

Augustine half-closed his eyes, hiding the look in his eyes, the meaning was unclear: "There are many things I don't want to do. So what if I don't want to."

I don't want my first love to end without a problem, I don't want to take my whole heart as a joke, but I don't want to ask myself in the end, so what?

As a friend for many years, Declan can naturally hear the loss in Augustine's words.He pursed his lips and did not persuade. Augustine has always been a very measured person, he knows what to do: "Since you have figured it out, why are you calling me?"

"It's okay, it's just depressed after falling out of love."

"What do you want to do in the future?" Declan asked again.

Listening to his tone, Augustine was stunned for a few seconds, and then chuckled: "Hey, hey. I just lost my love. Why do you talk about it like I lost hope in life?"

Declan didn't follow Augustine to change the subject, he knew that if he didn't speak out about this kind of thing, it would be more difficult in the future: "Don't you fight for it? It's not like you."

"Just now you persuaded me to let go, but now let me fight for it. It's not like you." Augustine said softly, and then said: "Besides, if irrelevant people object, I will protect you even if I fight with all my flesh and blood. I want my sweetheart to be considerate and not let him be wronged. But after all, he is not happy about this matter, what else can I do? I just keep a little distance from him in the future. As you said, this matter has been going on for a long time, and my thoughts will become weak gone."

"You can think about it too." Declan said so, but he didn't believe it in his heart. Although they had only been together for five or six years, he knew the stubbornness in Augustine's heart better than anyone else.

"Were you targeting Spencer before?" Augustine suddenly asked while Declan was wandering off.

Declan was slightly stunned, and then said frankly, "That's right."

"Don't do this in the future." Augustine didn't ask why, anyway, there are so many reasons to guess, he just needs to know it in his heart.It just ruined the friendship between each other.

"You called and complained by the way. You mainly want to tell me that you have nothing to do with that person, so let me stop targeting him, right?" Declan is not so good-tempered, he directly exposed Augustine's fundamental purpose .

Augustine sneered, he was a little guilty and short-spirited: "Not really, I just want to invite you out for a drink."

"Aren't you at work at this point?" Declan asked.

"Don't mention it, I was fired on the first day of work because the file leaked. Didn't you watch the morning news?"

"I can't wake up until noon..." Declan replied casually.

Augustine turned on the microphone and learned that he had turned on the TV, so she kindly reminded: "The news has already been broadcast."

"Yeah." Declan responded casually: "But I have the habit of recording news, which won't let me miss any news." He said, "Why are you so careless, and you are so easily caught?" People are framed."

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, I didn't do this. The truth will come out sooner or later."

"Do you want me to help?" Declan asked.

"No, I was dismissed, and some people worry about me. Taking this opportunity, I can just take a break from my busy schedule and heal my emotional wounds along the way." Having said that, Augustine's tone didn't mean that, and he still had Some relaxed and freehand: "Are you out for a drink?"

"Come on, it's not lunch time, don't try to pull me out of bed. It's more reliable if you buy wine and come to my house to drink."

"Bring lunch by the way." Augustine tactfully filled in the incomplete meaning of Declan's words.

"You know what's interesting. I gave you the key yesterday, come and buy something." Declan hung up the phone without saying a word.

Although Augustine was used to Declan's temper, it didn't mean he didn't care.Originally, he was broken in love. As a good friend, Declan didn't come out to accompany him for a drink, not to mention, and let him bring wine and food to the door. There is no such good thing in the world. Augustine has always had a lot of bad things in his heart, he thought since Declan didn't ask him to bring him any wine or food.Finally, he thought of the restaurant where Caroline worked, and a smirk formed on his lips.He just went to see old friends and chat by the way.After listening to the recommendation of an old friend, I bought some food. If it didn’t taste good, I don’t blame him. After all, he was also cheated...

Augustine thought, looked at the small restaurant in front of him, and smiled unkindly.

"Welcome...it's Mr. Reid." Max teased, "Did I meet you yesterday? Why are you looking for Caroline again?"

Augustine ignored Max's joke and nodded, "Isn't Caroline here?"

Seeing his reaction, Max felt a little bored, so he didn't bother to tease him: "Caroline and I are on the night shift, but Cathy, who is in charge of the day shift, has something to do today, so I will replace it. As for Caroline, she is still sleeping at home. Come in ,handsome guy."

Augustine nodded, and he went into the shop and sat down.He was about to order, but he saw Max leaning against the table casually, and asked casually: "Handsome guy, didn't your friend from before come with you?"

Augustine paused, with a bit of surprise in his eyes: "What?"

"I'm talking about Mr. Reid, Mr. Reid." Max said meaningfully, his eyes full of teasing.

Augustine smiled wryly in her heart, did so many people see her little thoughts?Thinking so, Augustine didn't want to admit it. He pretended to think that Max was interested in Reid, and said with a smile: "He is working on a case, so how can he have time to come out with me to catch up on the past. What, you are interested in him?"

Listening to Augustine's teasing, Max raised his eyebrows in surprise, with some uncertainty on his face, but she couldn't bear to let go of the gossip, so she responded casually: "Okay, such a handsome guy, I like it too." She watched Augustine's expression calmly, trying to get some clues.

Augustine smiled knowingly. Max looked at it for a long time but didn't see anything, so he took Augustine's list and went to the kitchen rather bored.

Augustine watched Max walk away, the smile on his face slowly faded.In the past, I didn't realize my thoughts, so I didn't deliberately hide my expression, but now that I know how it can be easily seen by others.What if others can't see it?It's just that I still feel a little troubled in my heart.

"Hi, are you Jones?"

Augustine heard someone calling him, looked up, but saw a stranger standing beside him.The person who came was wearing clean and tidy casual clothes, which looked very comfortable.

Augustine nodded slightly at him: "It's me, who are you?"

Seeing that Augustine would pay attention to him, the man smiled with relief: "Hi, I'm Dave Abraham. I'm a police officer who was just transferred from Sacramento. I was responsible for protecting Geoffrey Aron before."

Augustine's expression froze upon hearing this. Geoffrey Aron was the forensic doctor who disappeared out of thin air before and his body was found a day ago. Augustine knew it after reading the files.He just didn't know what the person in front of him was looking for him to do.

Seeing that Augustine didn't answer, Dave smiled wryly: "Please don't be wary of me, I just... want to ask."

"Ask what?" Augustine asked.

Dave looked a little gloomy: "I was very uneasy after Mr. Aron disappeared under my nose that day. I wanted to solve this mystery quickly to make myself feel better, but I didn't want Ms. Gartner to say that I was not good at things. They didn’t let me continue to investigate the case, but transferred me to the archives room to sort out the documents. After that, I couldn’t let this matter go, so I wanted to ask someone if I could help.”

When Augustine heard the word 'archive room', his mind moved slightly. Although he seemed not to take Lee's words to heart, that incident was always there like a thorn, and he felt uncomfortable when he thought of him. It's so bad, I always think about when things will be done, so that both grievances and grievances can be settled.Now, when someone gives him a pillow when he is dozing off, he can't stop thinking about it.

However, I don’t know if it’s because of the many things I have encountered recently. Augustine always has an inexplicable sense of defense when Dave Abraham approached him. A little forensic doctor in the bureau, why did Mr. Abraham suddenly think of me?"

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Abraham said naturally: "Aren't you familiar with FBI agents?"

Augustine paused when he heard the words, slipped his finger across the table casually, and made a slight sound: "It's quite familiar." Then he changed the subject: "But since you want my help, then you have to explain what happened that day in detail. Tell me again."

Abraham readily accepted the condition: "Yes." He pondered for a while and said, "This is my first assignment after I was transferred to New York. About a week ago, the atmosphere in the bureau was condensed because of the death of the forensic doctor. I am afraid of making mistakes. At this time, Ms.Gartner just arranged for me to protect Aron. Aron is actually a very good person. He is very funny and friendly. It's really about calming down and preparing for a new life, who knows..."

"Tell me about the day of the murder." Augustine interrupted Abraham's recollection, looking a little impersonal.

Displeasure flashed in Abraham's eyes, he clenched his hands unconsciously, and then quickly let go: "Okay." He nodded: "I have been in and out with Aron for the past few days during the mission, and it was the same on the day of the incident. .That day I waited for Aron to drive him home after he was on duty as usual. He was in a bad mood that day, and his face was very pale. I almost dragged him into the car. I saw him get into the car