[Comprehensive Anglo-American] A genius report on love

Chapter 48 Epilogue

In fact, before Mia figured out the purpose of Pete Bork's return to New York, the other party had already rushed to the hospital in person.

As soon as Moz left, Pete stood at the door of Mia's ward.

He specifically dismissed Neil, just wanting to talk to Mia first while she was in the hospital and temporarily unable to communicate with the outside world.

Pete approached the ward, greeted Mia, took a thick folder and spread it out on Mia's bed.

He is not a person who is good at devious tactics or trying to cover up, not to mention that he has inquired before coming here. Mia is just a little tired and overly nervous, so she needs to stay in the hospital to rest for a few days.

Mia looked at the thick stack of documents and photos in the folder.

Those were photos taken many years ago when he and Neil Caffrey were traveling in various European countries. There were not many photos, and the ones they took were not clear, and even a little worn out.

It seems that Pete has spent a lot of effort these days to get so many things.

However, on the last page of the information, there is another old photo that is also slightly yellowed.

It was a surveillance picture taken by a camera near the border of a certain country. In the photo, the man standing with Mia and crossing the border was Hannibal Lecter...

Mia didn't pick up the photo, but just pretended to be relaxed and asked with a smile: "What does Agent Bork mean by taking these? I don't seem to understand."

"Doctor Hannibal Lackert." Peter Burke read out the name directly, "According to the latest profile information of BAU, we have reason to believe that he is the notorious ogre in recent years, only However, he himself is very cunning, and we do not have enough evidence to apply for a search warrant against him. And this photo shows that you and him entered the United States from the Mexican border eight years ago. Similarly, a year later, it was him I recommend you to study in the psychology department of the university and become your tutor."

"All the information shows that it is impossible for you not to know the doctor's other identity. So, Mia, we need you as our favorable witness."

Now that the other party has already reached this point, there is no point in Mia pretending to be stupid. She closed the thick document, stood up from the bed and faced Pete, "Agent Bock, Dr. Lackert not only He is my psychiatrist and my savior. So, sorry, I don't know his other identity."

"Mia, you should know that if your relationship with Neil Caffrey is exposed, you will lose everything in the FBI, and even you will be listed as a criminal suspect and investigated. The reason I am looking for you It is also for your future that you come to have a private interview."

Mia smiled nonchalantly, "It's only been two months since Detective Burke went to Washington, and his style of acting is indeed different. Actually... I like you better before, if it was Agent Burke back then , I probably wouldn’t even use these materials to talk to me about such a topic... I’m afraid you are—”

"I'm afraid he will directly arrest you and bring you back to the New York High IQ Crime Unit for investigation." Sherlock had already stood at the door of Mia's ward without knowing when, he was still walking with a cane and was limping A turn, inexplicably funny.

"Sherlock?" Mia stepped forward in three steps, helped him to the edge of the bed and sat down, "Why are you here? Is your injury... all right?" She suddenly remembered McCoff from before. Those words and deeds that deliberately misled me, now seeing this man sitting in front of me, I have an illusion that it seems like a world away.

"Some trauma, no artery." Sherlock briefly described his condition, but then changed the subject and pointed the finger at Mia, "It's you, this stupid woman, who escaped death and was about to be killed again." Threats from this bunch of stupid government lackeys?"

"That's..." Mia wanted to refute, when will she be a personality threatened by others?But under the man's enthusiastic gaze, he swallowed all the words that followed.

In fact, he is caring about himself and complaining for himself, isn't he?

At this time, why didn't she try to rely on him generously?

After all, it is a very happy feeling to have someone to rely on.

"That's right, maybe I can't even use my head after being sick for a day. I can't understand Agent Bork's question at all, it's so distressing!" Mia put on a look of grievance.

"Let's go, go out to get some air." Sherlock stood up again with his crutches, grabbed Mia's hand and pulled her out of the ward.

"Hey, but your leg..." This limp still went out to get some air?

"I have no objection that you want to stay here." Although Sherlock said so, he never let go of Mia's hand.

Mia left Peter Bork in this way, and was taken out of the hospital building by Sherlock.

"Sherlock, do you want to leave the hospital like this?" Mia looked at Sherlock's posture, it seemed that it was not as simple as going out to breathe.

"It's so loud in there that it's hard to think."

Or the more important reason is that he doesn't want to see Mia continue to be threatened and harassed by the FBI under the pretext of assisting the investigation.

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Newark International Airport.

Mia walked down the aisle to the gate in casual attire wearing sunglasses and a baseball cap.

Beside her was Sherlock who was still a little staggering.

It was only a few days before she left the hospital that day, and Mia, who refused to cooperate with the investigation, directly submitted her resignation report to the FBI. In order to prevent Peter Bork from continuing to collect more evidence and detaining herself as a suspect, she used □ □I bought a plane ticket to London, England.

"Sherlock, don't you need to rest for a while?" Sherlock's leg injury has not yet healed, but he insists on refusing to use crutches or a wheelchair. Seeing him struggling to walk makes Mia a little distressed.

"unnecessary."

"It's still early before the boarding time, we can go over there to rest for a while." Mia pulled Sherlock to the rest area.

Because he was paying attention to the road ahead, he almost bumped into a man head-on.

"I'm sorry, sir. Ke—" Mia was about to apologize, but when she looked up, she found that this person was actually...

She almost called out the other person's name, but was pulled away by Sherlock, "Let's go."

Realizing that she almost exposed her identity, Mia looked around and confirmed that she was not being watched by anyone. Then she asked in a low voice, "Actually, don't you wonder why Agent Bok came to me that day?" It's never Sherlock's style to have a half-knowledge of things!

"What do I need to know? Hannibal Lackert, your psychiatrist? Or a pathological cannibal?" Sherlock stopped and still glanced at Mia with his haughty eyes, " I'm not interested in such unchallenged cases."

"Okay." It seemed that she was negligent. Given how much this man valued him, he must have thoroughly investigated everything about him before coming to New York.

Although it seemed that all the secrets were hidden in front of this man, it still warmed my heart when I thought of every time he rescued each other desperately and cared about his every detail.

This is also the reason why she can so decisively give up everything in the United States and choose to go to England to start a new life.

"Sherlock..." Mia suddenly grabbed Sherlock's arm and leaned her head close.

"what?"

"I want to hear you say 'you love me'." She suddenly said this for no reason.

"B." Sherlock refused without thinking.

In public, what the hell is this woman going to do?

"It's rare to say something nice to coax me, can't you?" Her tone was almost coquettish.

"It's just stupid and boring." Although Sherlock complained like this, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

"That day... I obviously heard you say it."

Although it was somewhat vague, Mia still clearly remembered that the last thing Sherlock said before he completely lost consciousness due to blood loss that day was "I love you".

"Absolutely not!" Sherlock firmly denied this fact.

Mia reluctantly said, "Yes! I just heard it!"

"I would never say such nonsense."

"Oh! Sherlock, you're lying! You're blushing...uh..."

"Shut up! You stupid woman—"

The last complaints were all drowned in Sherlock's kiss...

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☆、Chapter 52 Solaga

Solaga

Solaga is a small island in the South Pacific Island.

In Indonesian, it means heaven.

There are many similar islands in the South Pacific. They are not large in size and have no permanent residents. The local government sometimes develops them into resort hotels, or simply sells them to some wealthy people who want to own private islands.

Mia was walking barefoot on the beach of Solga Island right now.

This is not an open scenic spot or a resort area, and there are very few people on weekdays. Mia was allowed to visit the island because she wanted to try to buy such a small island to live on a whim.

She was wearing a casual T-shirt and hot pants, and she was holding a pair of white casual shoes in her hands.

It is now close to dusk, the sun is far from the scorching heat of the day, and the orange sunset is falling to the horizon little by little on the other side of the sea.

She suddenly remembered that many years ago, she was sitting leisurely by the beach before the sunset, and Neil Caffrey next to her was concentrating on copying a sunset-style work by the French painter, Claude Lorrain.

Sure enough, whenever she went to a strange country, whenever she could calm down and enjoy life, the influence of that man on her was always with her.

Mia sat down on one side of the reef, and the setting sun in the distance was still a bit dazzling, but she was still very surprised to see a figure walking towards her in the afterglow of the setting sun.

It stands to reason that there are very few visitors here, so is that the waiter of the temporary vacation home on the island?

What important news did he come to inform himself?

Mia still sat there without moving until the figure was getting closer and closer. Although he could not see his appearance clearly from behind the light, only from the familiar outline, hairstyle, and the fact that he strode past her in the setting sun The posture of coming...

Mia's eyes widened at that moment, she could hardly believe it.

Is this a coincidence?

Or did he actually come here just for her?

But since she left the FBI and New York, she never disclosed her itinerary to anyone, and even she herself decided to visit this small island on a whim.

"Hey, what a coincidence, are you alone?"

He stood still in front of her, speaking the same vulgar dialogue as when they first met many years ago, his azure blue eyes seemed to be full of brilliance, which made people fascinated.

"Yeah, alone." Mia raised her head and raised the corners of her mouth at him, "What about you? Handsome guy."

"Oh, that's really great, so I have the honor to buy you a drink?" He raised his arm, shaking the opened champagne and two glasses in his hand.

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Neil and Mia sat down on the beach shoulder to shoulder, with a picnic tablecloth under their bodies. The temporary vacation home by the sea is not far from here, so the champagne in his hand is still cool, accompanied by moderate sweetness and sourness. The taste, as well as the rich and delicate bubbles sweep your taste buds together...

"Huh—" Mia let out a long and comfortable sigh. At this moment, it doesn't feel better.

Neil poured half a glass of champagne into the empty wine glass in Mia's hand, "Have you thought about what to do in the future?"

"I don't know, I didn't expect it. Maybe it's good to just look around aimlessly like this. I think the money I earn should be enough for me to squander."

"Have you never considered others' participation in your future plans?"

"Is there anyone who is willing to accompany me through this aimless and passionless retirement life?"

"Darling, what do you think of this person by your side?" At that moment, Neil's tone was low and hoarse, and his voice was extremely soft, like a soft feather gently sweeping over his ears and heart, bringing There was an unbearable itching.

Mia blinked, with a coquettish smile, "Then...it depends on his performance..."

In fact, from the moment Neil appeared on the beach, she seemed to have anticipated what would happen.

If this is really just a chance encounter destined by heaven, then she must not disappoint God's good intentions.

If this is just a deliberate arrangement by the man in front of her, then she also has no reason to reject an excellent man who can do his best for her.

"You mean... that?"

Neil turned his head and pressed it against her forehead. His alcohol-scented breath lingered on the tip of Mia's nose along with the slightly salty smell of the ocean, which made people feel a little distracted.

She licked her lips and wanted to say something, but before she could speak, she was already kissed by the other party.

It was... a long-lost kiss, so long that Mia seemed to be unable to remember the picture and feeling of the last time they hugged each other like this.

His lips were still so soft and hot. From the initial light peck, he skillfully swept every inch of skin between her lips and teeth with his lips.

Then he poked out his flexible tongue little by little, with the sweet and sour taste of champagne and the spicy alcohol, teasing your nerves again, making people unconsciously quicken their breathing, and subconsciously move closer to that man...

Neil had already put down the wine glass in his hand. He held Mia's waist with one hand, and pressed the back of her head with the other to get closer to him.

Mia was a little distraught by his kiss, her body was so limp that she almost lost her support, and the man's hand had already begun to rub her waist back and forth irregularly, but there was still something left in the wine glass in Mia's hand. He drank the half-finished champagne.

"Ne...Neil...wine..." Mia reminded vaguely.

"Don't worry about this..." Neil pulled the girl in front of him into his arms with a force on his wrist, and his kiss slipped from between the other's lips and tongue all the way to the clavicle, and one hand even reached out to her directly. On the inside of the shirt, she pulled off half of the bra and kneaded the softness of her chest.

"Ah... um... um..." Mia couldn't help but let out a broken moan, and she couldn't hold the wine glass in her hand anymore, and it still fell on the beach, and the wine even spilled on her stomach.

The slightly cool touch brought Mia back to her senses. She seemed to be annoyed and struggled for a while, but was hugged even tighter in the next second...

Neil pressed her down on the picnic cloth he brought, and he rolled up her blouse above her chest, and his kiss slowly fell on her champagne-stained belly, as if sucking and taking The slight biting of the teeth made Mia arch her body in unbearable lust...

"Don't...don't be here..." In front of her eyes was the fading sunset, and beside her ears was the sound of waves hitting the rocks again and again. She couldn't let go of such a naked|naked feeling.

"Baby, there will be no one else on this island tonight except you..."

When he said that, his hands were already unbuttoning her hot pants...

When her body was completely displayed in front of the man, Neil also quickly took off his underwear, and once again perched on her body...

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After a hearty cloud and rain...

Neil hugged Mia, who was also soaked in sweat, and a certain part of his lower body was still buried in Mia's body, unwilling to leave.

"Get out..." Panting heavily, Mia thumped his shoulder complainingly, but she couldn't exert any strength at all, as if acting like a spoiled child.

"Shh, look up..." Neil grabbed her fist and kissed on his lips, hinting her to look up.

The sunset of Solga finally completely disappeared on the horizon, followed by a bright starry sky.

Mia leaned on Neil's chest and looked at the endless starry sky. At that moment, she had the illusion that she was in the vast universe...

It's as if they...are making|making love among the endless stars.

"Oh... this is really... so beautiful..."

"I knew you would like it..." Neil put his arms around her, and gently moved his waist, and there seemed to be a tendency to wake up somewhere in his lower body.

"Neil..." Mia immediately noticed something, frowned and refused, "Let's change places..."

Making love on this beach, even with a picnic cloth on it, getting rough and wet sand on your body from time to time, even with the entire starry sky as your companion, it doesn't feel very good.

"Please..." Neil suddenly acted badly, and pushed his lower body hard, making Mia tremble.

"Hmm...don't..." The girl who had been teased to the point where she could no longer be sensitive could hardly hold back, she hugged Neil tightly, pretending to be helpless and pitiful, "Please...Neil...please... is you……"

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When Mia woke up again, she was already on the big bed in the holiday house, and the sticky sweat and sand on her body had been washed away.

She turned her head subconsciously, only to see that Neil was fully dressed and was about to go out.

"You... want to go out?"

Except for this temporary holiday house on this island, there are only sandy beaches, sea water and plants left.

Where can he go?

"Morning, dear." Neil came over and gave her a sweet good morning kiss. "I have made an appointment to formally sign the contract this morning, and soon this entire island will belong to us only."

"Hey?" Since when did this guy strike so fast! !Obviously she was the one who visited the island first yesterday!He must be cheating again!

"I told them that you are my fiancée, this is a surprise I plan to give you..." Neil explained Mia's doubts in this way, "So dear, you still have two hours to consider whether you want to be me The wife of the island owner..."

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