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She felt the confinement on her neck gradually loosen, and Jessie's panting voice came from her ear, "Okay, it's okay..."

JJ opened his eyes, saw Jessie with her left arm drooping, and smiled at her.

Hotch and Rossi ran up to the two of them, looked at the sheriff with a red flower blooming between his eyebrows, ignored the bureau leader who was bleeding from his forehead, and looked at Jessie, "Go to the hospital immediately. I'll call an ambulance."

Jessie nodded, patted JJ on the shoulder, and followed Hotch out the door. "Can I not go? I don't want Elle to know I'm hurt."

"No."

"I don't want her to worry..."

"No."

"Okay..." Jessie obediently followed Hotch into the elevator.

"Where's Jessie?" Elle ran into the office, but she didn't see her little doctor or Hotch.

"Hotch took her to the hospital to treat the wound." Rossi stopped Elle who was about to leave, "Agent Greenaway, now I want you to stay here and deal with the aftermath."

"You have to learn how to control your emotions, and remain calm in times of crisis." Rossi said earnestly.

"I..." Elle wanted to say something, looked into Rossi's eyes, finally nodded, suppressed the anxiety in her heart, and walked towards the leader whose forehead was still bleeding with Morgan.

"It's really over?" Gracia looked at the carried body, at Reid.

"Yes." Reid looked at the officer beside him, "Don't worry about your reinstatement procedure, he will sign it as soon as the bleeding on his forehead stops."

Emily walked to JJ and asked softly, "Are you scared?"

"No..." JJ smiled, "It's ridiculous to be so calm at the moment of life and death."

"JJ..." Gracia walked up to JJ, her tone full of apology, "I didn't want to be like this..."

"It's okay." JJ smiled, got up and hugged Gracia, "I can do anything for the safety of my family."

Jessie was lying on the hospital bed, looking bored at her gauze-wrapped arm, which was so ugly that it looked like a dumpling.

Elle walked in from the door, sat beside Jessie's bed, resting her head on Jessie, "Does the wound still hurt?"

"The anesthesia period hasn't passed yet...I don't feel any pain yet..." Jessie hugged Elle with her uninjured right arm, "You ran all the way up?"

"Hmm..." Elle rubbed her chin on Jessie's shoulder, "Stayed in BAU for a while..."

"I asked Rossi to keep you. If I'm not around one day, you have to keep calm and not lose your footing." Jessie smiled, "Besides, I don't want you to see those doctors holding knives in front of you." I stroked my arms."

"Tie you by my side next time." Elle looked up at Jessie, "I won't worry about you running around." She reached out and stroked her gauze-wrapped left arm gently.There was a soft touch between her eyebrows, she closed her eyes, put her hands around Jessie's waist, and said nothing.

"Wow...kissing the forehead, so romantic..." Reid and Morgan stuck to the door outside the hospital bed, looking at the situation inside through the small piece of glass. "I really want to know what they're going to do next..."

JJ was squeezed outside, stood on tiptoes, and stretched his neck, "You two let me have a look..." Before he finished speaking, Emily picked him up, "What's so interesting, go back to our on-site teaching, what do you want? I agree to whatever I see..." The last sentence leaned against JJ's ear, and the ending sound was drawn out, JJ blushed, and gave Emily a shy look.

"It's easy for you two to disturb others." Rossi, who came out of nowhere, quietly stood behind Morgan and Reid, and said leisurely.The two were taken aback, and accidentally smashed open the glass door and broke in.

Elle blushed and buried her head on the little doctor's chest. Jessie looked up at Morgan and Reid, raised her injured paw, and waved at Morgan awkwardly.

For a moment, several people looked at each other.

"Ahem..." Morgan pulled up Reid, who was still blindfolded, and hurriedly slipped out, "Sorry, sorry, um, this door is not secure, you continue..."

"..."

Morgan is also very crazy inside, the two of them rarely show their affection in front of everyone, but every time, by coincidence, they let themselves be destroyed...

Greenaway must be pissed at himself, Morgan thought plaintively.

The weather is gradually entering autumn, but the injury on Jessie's hand has not improved. It has been bandaged for a week, and it will collapse if it moves too much. Seeing this, Hotch asked her to stay out of the field temporarily and stay in the office with JJ.

"Restraint..." JJ pointed to the little doctor's hand with a pen, showing an ambiguous smile.

Jessie, who was almost choked, put down the water glass and explained seriously, "I'm really recovering slowly..."

"It's just due to other factors... the slow recovery..." Jessie added guiltily, obviously lacking confidence.

JJ nodded meaningfully, "Understood..."

"Engaged?" Jessie asked, looking at the ring JJ was wearing.

"Garnet." JJ looked at his hand, "Emily's lucky stone, we both wear each other's lucky stone on our hands." She looked at Jessie, "Where are you two? What are your plans?"

"I'm going to propose..." Jessie looked out the window, then smiled self-deprecatingly, "However, I haven't decided what to say yet..."

There was a strange sound outside the office, Jessie and JJ looked at each other and looked sideways.

"I don't know which group it is. To solve the case well, we must involve that psychic." Rossi walked out of the office and looked at the man who came downstairs, with a bit of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Don't you believe in psychics?" JJ asked Rossi as he walked out of the office.

"I believe in natural science." Rossi responded coldly. "It was a long time ago. In Georgia, a woman was famous for her superpowers. We had nowhere to go. We had to turn to her. Her results misled us. That The boy died."

"I'm sorry..." JJ was silent for a moment, looking at Jessie who was leaning against the railing and frowning. "But there are too many things in this world that cannot be explained by natural science, so I believe it."

"You can believe what you believe." Rossi looked at the two, "but here, you have to have faith in our work."

JJ nodded half-understanding and walked down the stairs.Look at that psychic.

"Congratulation." The man passed by JJ, waved his hand at JJ, and pointed to the ring on her hand.

Several people sitting at the desk looked sideways, and JJ suddenly became the focus of everyone.

"So powerful?" Elle became interested, "I'll figure it out with him later..." She looked at Moragn and joked, "Handsome guy, do you want to figure out where your other half is now? "

"...Cut..." Morgan curled his lips and ignored it.

"I heard that he helped other groups solve a case." Reid said from the side.

Jessie looked back and happened to see the psychic standing at the door of the office, staring at herself faintly.

She turned sideways and also looked at the psychic not far away.

Could he have seen something? Thinking to herself, Jessie saw the psychic staring at her for a while, then finally sighed and entered the office.

"What kind of psychic is he?" Rossi walked down unhurriedly, with disdain in his tone, "He said he saw rocks and coastlines, and when our people rushed to the real crime scene, there were no stones. See."

"That's because you didn't look carefully at the photos of the scene." Elle held up a picture and gestured to Rossi. "Graffiti on the wall next to the scene, depicting rocks and coastlines."

"..." Rossi raised his eyebrows, "Okay..."

"Agent." Jessie heard someone calling herself behind her, and when she looked back, it was the psychic.

"Are you okay? We still have to continue working." Rossi, who thought all psychics were liars, obviously didn't like the man in front of him.

"I just have a question for this detective." The psychic replied politely.

"Why do you have to ask her..." Emily asked Elle in a low voice.

"I don't know." Elle shrugged.

Rossi was thinking about how to "please" the guy in front of him out in a decent way, when he heard Jessie's voice, "Ask. I think I know the answer."

Reid suddenly became interested, "What is the question, I want to answer it too."

"Would you like to chat in the lounge?" JJ suggested, but Jessie shook her head and declined the request.

"1981, 1990, 2005..." the psychic said leisurely, "I want to know which number the detective will choose."

"I choose 1990." Jessie thought for a while, and added, "But I think Mr. Spiritual Medium should choose 2005."

Elle looked blankly at her little doctor playing riddles with the psychic in front of her, and tugged at the corner of her clothes in puzzlement...Hooking Jessie's fingers upward, she couldn't help but feel the coldness of Jessie's fingers.

The psychic nodded, seemingly satisfied with the answer. "You really know the answer, but even I can't predict the future..."

Jessie froze for a moment, looked up and wanted to speak, the psychic didn't need Rossi to chase him away, he had already walked towards the door.

"What..." Reid thought to himself, "These three numbers don't make sense at all... Whatever you say, he probably has a basis..."

Elle watched Jessie watch the psychic's back disappear into the elevator entrance, she caught a glimpse of JJ's slightly worried eyes, and heard the little doctor sigh.

"I have something to tell you."

Back home after get off work, Jessie kept hesitating to speak, and finally waited until night, she lay on the bed, turned and whispered to Elle who was in her arms.

"Ok?"

Jessie was silent for a moment, then opened her closed eyes again, as if she had taken great courage, she spoke slowly.

Elle heard a hint of hesitation in Jessie's voice.

"I should explain to you what the... meaning of those three numbers."

"You have to...be prepared..."

The author has something to say: Is Elle's punishment method... usually throwing the little doctor on the bed

And then... (you know)

The first episode of the fourteenth season is full of memories... (crying) I saw GideonHotchMorgan and Elle who only showed her back...

and finally learned the top secret that Reid said

cry to death...

Preview of the next chapter:

"Was it me wearing Emily's clothes, opening the door of Emily's house sleepily and angrily at mid-sun, only to see Hotch standing outside the door?" JJ still stared at the document in his hand.

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