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Chapter 27 The Butterfly Effect
"Oh... These two have been playing crazy these days..." Morgan couldn't stop crying in the office after receiving 15 postcards from Elle No. [-], "I just accidentally disturbed them in Jamaica , don’t retaliate against me by sending postcards..."
"The secretion of stress hormones increases, and the blood pressure increases." Reid said without reason.
"What?" Morgan didn't understand, "What did you say?"
"Scientific studies have shown that when a person is jealous, the brain's medial frontal gyrus, right putamen, inner insula, and premotor cortex are co-activated.
"Reid, I don't envy her... Seriously, I don't envy her at all..."
"While some parts of the brain are activated, other areas are inhibited. The higher frontal gyri is associated with self-awareness and laughter, so when people feel jealous, the frontal gyri is inhibited."
"Reid..."
"Researchers have found that when the frontal gyrus is suppressed, it affects a neighboring brain area that increases compulsive behavior - so when we feel jealous, we stop talking and laughing, and we also act compulsively." Sex..." Reid continued to babble...
"Don't make me hit you in the office, prettyboy." Morgan shook his fist.
"JJ, he hit me!" Reid saw JJ coming out of the office, and hurriedly shouted.
"If you make trouble again, you two will be locked in a small dark room." JJ smiled and patted the heads of the two of them with the file bag.
"A new case?" Morgan saw something in JJ's hand.
"Yes." JJ glanced at the postcard on the table, "When will they be back?"
"Next week." Reid looked at JJ. They have also taken on several cases in the past two months. This is the first time JJ asked about Elle and Jessie's vacation. "Is it serious enough to call them back?"
"It's hard to say..." JJ was equally at a loss, "Let's go to the meeting room first."
"Longfallow called Cincinnati the "Queen of the West," and Winston Churchill called Cincinnati the most beautiful city in the interior of the United States. It's true." Jessie leaned against the window of the hotel, looking at someone who wrapped herself up on the bed , with a smile on her lips, "Wake up...Elle..."
The last note dragged on for a long time, and Elle felt like a paw was gently scratching her heart, so she simply covered herself tighter, ignoring Jessie's teasing.
This guy, relying on his own injury to...cough...on top of him...excessively...
Jessie came over with a smile and lifted the quilt covering Elle's body, and sat on the edge of the bed, "Why are you wrapping yourself up like this? Is it cold?"
"You hate it!" Elle slapped Jessie softly, and the outstretched hand was quickly grasped by the person in front of her. "Where do I hate it?"
"You're taking advantage of my wounds..." Elle poked her head out and leaned against Jessie, giving her a coquettish look.
"Two months is more than enough time to recuperate. Your wound has healed long ago. I didn't take advantage of others last night..." Jessie glanced at the person in her arms.Let's hope these two months off can save that seminary rapist case...
"What are you thinking?" Elle put her arms around Jessie, "Do you think the two-month vacation is too short?"
"No." Jessie shook her head, "Two months is enough. A butterfly in the tropical rainforest by the Amazon River in South America, flapping its wings occasionally, may cause a tornado in Texas in two weeks. .”
"Butterfly effect." Elle laughed. "A very small deviation in the initial conditions will cause a huge difference in the result. Could it be that if we rest for four months, the result will be different from two months?"
"Of course." Jessie lowered her head and kissed Elle, and let go after a long time. "After going back this time, follow me all the time, okay? Don't leave my sight, don't shoot, remember?"
"I'm not a child..." Elle was about to defend herself, but when she saw Jessie's worried eyes, she bit her lips and nodded, "Okay, I promise you... I won't leave your sight."
Jessie hugged Elle without saying a word.
"Why, have you always been unwilling to let me shoot?" Elle asked belatedly, "Every time I go out to work and aim a gun at a suspect, you are always scared..."
what are you afraid of
Jessie was silent for a moment, nodded in acquiescence to Elle's answer, and was about to speak.The phone rang.
"It's JJ calling." Elle glanced suspiciously.
"Could it be that there is some difficult case that we need to solve?" Jessie pressed the call button. "JJ?"
"I know your vacation is still one week away." JJ said with a hint of apology in his tone, "But we have encountered a very difficult case and need professional profiling from the two of you. Hotch originally wanted to push it to other groups, but other groups There are tasks..."
"It's okay..." Jessie glanced out the window, "We'd love to be back."
"Where are you now?"
"The hotel in Cincinnati..." Jessie replied.
"Are you also in Ohio? Great, we are about to fly to Dayton, and you will meet us at the local police station in Dayton." After JJ finished speaking, he was about to hang up the phone, but Jessie stopped him.
"Wait? Dayton City?" Jessie clenched her hands into fists, "Is it the -rapist's case?"
"How do you know?" JJ was puzzled, "It has already spread so widely? I won't say much, and I will explain it to you in detail when it arrives."
"JJ...wait..." Jessie turned her head worriedly, and saw Elle looking at her. She felt a pain in her heart, and reached out to hold the hand of the person in front of her, with a smile on her face, "JJ said, there is a case that needs our help .”
"Great!" Elle smiled, "I can finally start working!"
Jessie remembered that Elle shot and killed the rapist before quitting BAU, and she couldn't help but deepened her worry, "Work is fine, but you can only provide profiles this time, and you can't go out to work."
"What does Hotch mean?" Elle felt that such an old-fashioned idea could only be thought of by a supervisor with facial paralysis, but the person in front of her shook her head, "I mean, I think, Hotch should agree with my professional doctor's suggestion..."
"Jessie..." Elle held the little doctor by the corner of his clothes, "I've been resting for almost two months, and it's okay to go out to work." When she was still thinking about how to convince the little doctor, Jessie hugged her abruptly.
"Only not this time..." She heard Jessie's voice full of worry and uneasiness, "When we get through this time safely, we will be fine..."
Although Elle didn't quite understand the meaning of the person in front of her, she nodded obediently... The little doctor hugged herself very tightly, as if she was afraid of losing herself...
I've already shot you because of my negligence, Jessie leaned her chin on Elle's shoulder, looking out the window at the corner of the sky, I can't let the scene in memory repeat the same mistakes.
"Happy vacation...Greenaway!" Morgan saw Elle sitting at the table looking at the file as soon as he entered the door, "Tsk tsk, you really turned into a workaholic in a second, are you having fun?"
"It seems that you haven't received the postcard I sent to the office?"
"He received it..." Reid helped, "In fact, he envied you very much after seeing the postcard..."
"Prettyboy..." Morgan whispered, "Can you please stop tearing down my desk..."
Reid and Elle looked at each other and smiled knowingly.
"Hotch." Jessie stepped forward, "I have something to tell you."
"About Elle?" Hotch looked at Elle who was reading the file, and probably guessed something in his heart.
Jessie nodded, and walked to the entrance with Hotch, "Can she only be responsible for profiling this mission? I mean, don't let her go out to work. If there is a need to be on the scene, can I come?"
"That's what I meant." Hotch agreed, "But we won't let you take risks if there is a scene or something..."
"It's better for me to deal with this guy myself..." Jessie followed Hotch's footsteps, muttering to herself in a barely audible voice.
JJ handed the information to Elle, "This criminal raped five female seminary students in five consecutive days. After a period of suspension, he continued to commit crimes. The local police department asked us for support, Hotch thought Your experience with this will only interrupt your vacation with Jessie..."
"Work sometimes makes me happier than vacation." Elle shook the file in her hand and smiled at JJ, "It's just that I can't go out this time, so I can only stay here to provide profiles... It's not a pity to live with this bastard... a thousand cuts."
"The nature of this case is really bad." JJ nodded, "Haven't you all heard about it in Cincinnati?"
"No..." Elle raised her head in confusion, "I didn't know the seriousness of this case until I met you."
JJ glanced confusedly at Jessie who walked in with Hotch not far away. The news of this case has not leaked out, so when she called Jessie to explain the situation, how did she know that the person she was looking for was a -strong- from a place name? What about the rape?
This is unscientific... JJ thought silently in his heart.
The author has something to say: I kept trying to make myself happy, and almost wrote the plot of the collapse in the first few chapters
School starts (crying...)
Preview of the next chapter:
"JJ, would you believe me if I said I was a prophet?"
"I believe."
"When this case is over, I will tell you slowly."
"With me? You're not going to talk to Elle?"
"This story is too complicated. It may be a bit overwhelming to tell many people at once..."
"...So you think I can take it...?"
☆, Prophet
"The secretion of stress hormones increases, and the blood pressure increases." Reid said without reason.
"What?" Morgan didn't understand, "What did you say?"
"Scientific studies have shown that when a person is jealous, the brain's medial frontal gyrus, right putamen, inner insula, and premotor cortex are co-activated.
"Reid, I don't envy her... Seriously, I don't envy her at all..."
"While some parts of the brain are activated, other areas are inhibited. The higher frontal gyri is associated with self-awareness and laughter, so when people feel jealous, the frontal gyri is inhibited."
"Reid..."
"Researchers have found that when the frontal gyrus is suppressed, it affects a neighboring brain area that increases compulsive behavior - so when we feel jealous, we stop talking and laughing, and we also act compulsively." Sex..." Reid continued to babble...
"Don't make me hit you in the office, prettyboy." Morgan shook his fist.
"JJ, he hit me!" Reid saw JJ coming out of the office, and hurriedly shouted.
"If you make trouble again, you two will be locked in a small dark room." JJ smiled and patted the heads of the two of them with the file bag.
"A new case?" Morgan saw something in JJ's hand.
"Yes." JJ glanced at the postcard on the table, "When will they be back?"
"Next week." Reid looked at JJ. They have also taken on several cases in the past two months. This is the first time JJ asked about Elle and Jessie's vacation. "Is it serious enough to call them back?"
"It's hard to say..." JJ was equally at a loss, "Let's go to the meeting room first."
"Longfallow called Cincinnati the "Queen of the West," and Winston Churchill called Cincinnati the most beautiful city in the interior of the United States. It's true." Jessie leaned against the window of the hotel, looking at someone who wrapped herself up on the bed , with a smile on her lips, "Wake up...Elle..."
The last note dragged on for a long time, and Elle felt like a paw was gently scratching her heart, so she simply covered herself tighter, ignoring Jessie's teasing.
This guy, relying on his own injury to...cough...on top of him...excessively...
Jessie came over with a smile and lifted the quilt covering Elle's body, and sat on the edge of the bed, "Why are you wrapping yourself up like this? Is it cold?"
"You hate it!" Elle slapped Jessie softly, and the outstretched hand was quickly grasped by the person in front of her. "Where do I hate it?"
"You're taking advantage of my wounds..." Elle poked her head out and leaned against Jessie, giving her a coquettish look.
"Two months is more than enough time to recuperate. Your wound has healed long ago. I didn't take advantage of others last night..." Jessie glanced at the person in her arms.Let's hope these two months off can save that seminary rapist case...
"What are you thinking?" Elle put her arms around Jessie, "Do you think the two-month vacation is too short?"
"No." Jessie shook her head, "Two months is enough. A butterfly in the tropical rainforest by the Amazon River in South America, flapping its wings occasionally, may cause a tornado in Texas in two weeks. .”
"Butterfly effect." Elle laughed. "A very small deviation in the initial conditions will cause a huge difference in the result. Could it be that if we rest for four months, the result will be different from two months?"
"Of course." Jessie lowered her head and kissed Elle, and let go after a long time. "After going back this time, follow me all the time, okay? Don't leave my sight, don't shoot, remember?"
"I'm not a child..." Elle was about to defend herself, but when she saw Jessie's worried eyes, she bit her lips and nodded, "Okay, I promise you... I won't leave your sight."
Jessie hugged Elle without saying a word.
"Why, have you always been unwilling to let me shoot?" Elle asked belatedly, "Every time I go out to work and aim a gun at a suspect, you are always scared..."
what are you afraid of
Jessie was silent for a moment, nodded in acquiescence to Elle's answer, and was about to speak.The phone rang.
"It's JJ calling." Elle glanced suspiciously.
"Could it be that there is some difficult case that we need to solve?" Jessie pressed the call button. "JJ?"
"I know your vacation is still one week away." JJ said with a hint of apology in his tone, "But we have encountered a very difficult case and need professional profiling from the two of you. Hotch originally wanted to push it to other groups, but other groups There are tasks..."
"It's okay..." Jessie glanced out the window, "We'd love to be back."
"Where are you now?"
"The hotel in Cincinnati..." Jessie replied.
"Are you also in Ohio? Great, we are about to fly to Dayton, and you will meet us at the local police station in Dayton." After JJ finished speaking, he was about to hang up the phone, but Jessie stopped him.
"Wait? Dayton City?" Jessie clenched her hands into fists, "Is it the -rapist's case?"
"How do you know?" JJ was puzzled, "It has already spread so widely? I won't say much, and I will explain it to you in detail when it arrives."
"JJ...wait..." Jessie turned her head worriedly, and saw Elle looking at her. She felt a pain in her heart, and reached out to hold the hand of the person in front of her, with a smile on her face, "JJ said, there is a case that needs our help .”
"Great!" Elle smiled, "I can finally start working!"
Jessie remembered that Elle shot and killed the rapist before quitting BAU, and she couldn't help but deepened her worry, "Work is fine, but you can only provide profiles this time, and you can't go out to work."
"What does Hotch mean?" Elle felt that such an old-fashioned idea could only be thought of by a supervisor with facial paralysis, but the person in front of her shook her head, "I mean, I think, Hotch should agree with my professional doctor's suggestion..."
"Jessie..." Elle held the little doctor by the corner of his clothes, "I've been resting for almost two months, and it's okay to go out to work." When she was still thinking about how to convince the little doctor, Jessie hugged her abruptly.
"Only not this time..." She heard Jessie's voice full of worry and uneasiness, "When we get through this time safely, we will be fine..."
Although Elle didn't quite understand the meaning of the person in front of her, she nodded obediently... The little doctor hugged herself very tightly, as if she was afraid of losing herself...
I've already shot you because of my negligence, Jessie leaned her chin on Elle's shoulder, looking out the window at the corner of the sky, I can't let the scene in memory repeat the same mistakes.
"Happy vacation...Greenaway!" Morgan saw Elle sitting at the table looking at the file as soon as he entered the door, "Tsk tsk, you really turned into a workaholic in a second, are you having fun?"
"It seems that you haven't received the postcard I sent to the office?"
"He received it..." Reid helped, "In fact, he envied you very much after seeing the postcard..."
"Prettyboy..." Morgan whispered, "Can you please stop tearing down my desk..."
Reid and Elle looked at each other and smiled knowingly.
"Hotch." Jessie stepped forward, "I have something to tell you."
"About Elle?" Hotch looked at Elle who was reading the file, and probably guessed something in his heart.
Jessie nodded, and walked to the entrance with Hotch, "Can she only be responsible for profiling this mission? I mean, don't let her go out to work. If there is a need to be on the scene, can I come?"
"That's what I meant." Hotch agreed, "But we won't let you take risks if there is a scene or something..."
"It's better for me to deal with this guy myself..." Jessie followed Hotch's footsteps, muttering to herself in a barely audible voice.
JJ handed the information to Elle, "This criminal raped five female seminary students in five consecutive days. After a period of suspension, he continued to commit crimes. The local police department asked us for support, Hotch thought Your experience with this will only interrupt your vacation with Jessie..."
"Work sometimes makes me happier than vacation." Elle shook the file in her hand and smiled at JJ, "It's just that I can't go out this time, so I can only stay here to provide profiles... It's not a pity to live with this bastard... a thousand cuts."
"The nature of this case is really bad." JJ nodded, "Haven't you all heard about it in Cincinnati?"
"No..." Elle raised her head in confusion, "I didn't know the seriousness of this case until I met you."
JJ glanced confusedly at Jessie who walked in with Hotch not far away. The news of this case has not leaked out, so when she called Jessie to explain the situation, how did she know that the person she was looking for was a -strong- from a place name? What about the rape?
This is unscientific... JJ thought silently in his heart.
The author has something to say: I kept trying to make myself happy, and almost wrote the plot of the collapse in the first few chapters
School starts (crying...)
Preview of the next chapter:
"JJ, would you believe me if I said I was a prophet?"
"I believe."
"When this case is over, I will tell you slowly."
"With me? You're not going to talk to Elle?"
"This story is too complicated. It may be a bit overwhelming to tell many people at once..."
"...So you think I can take it...?"
☆, Prophet
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