The night wind blows across the cheeks, and the cool temperature jumps at the tip of the nose, but the body is warm and not eroded by the cold at all.

The effect of the drug gradually faded, and consciousness slowly recovered.Anya opened her eyes with some difficulty, the street lamps cast soft light, and the leaves passed by with little shadows.The bus parked crookedly on this remote path, the windows were blown open, and the shattered glass fell around, reflecting the bright light.

She raised her hand in a daze, and there seemed to be a touch of tenderness and tenderness on her forehead.The thick coat was tilted by the movement of standing up, and fell to the ground with a dull sound, which also brought Anya back to her senses.

Brown coat, warm fleece lining.Smell it close, and there is a faint smell of disinfectant, which is a sign that its owner has been immersed in the hospital for a long time.

Anya suddenly thought of something, her face turned pale, she stumbled onto the bus, and saw the man lying on the ground silently at a glance.There was still a puddle of sticky blood at the feet, exuding a strong fishy smell, and the screams of life struggling and screaming seemed to permeate the entire space.She tilted her head in pain, tears moistening the air in front of her eyes.

There was looming movement, and the police car roared and gradually approached.

Anya supported the car, walked down slowly, sat on the bench, hugged her knees, resisting the coldness of the night, her coat was left alone.

The girl sitting on the bench, her eyes were filled with bright lights, she hugged her knees and trembled, her hair was scattered on her shoulders, and against her pale lips, it was especially tempting to kiss her. □□Turned into a bright crimson.

Reid, who bent over and half squatted in front of Anya, had red and hot ears, and his eyes drifted unconsciously.He stumbled and said, "An Ya, I'll take you back first, and I'll take notes tomorrow. After you go back, remember to take a good rest."

"Red, don't forget to ask Anya to take a hot bath and add more rose petals!" Emily said suddenly with a smile when she passed by them.

The ambiguous words with strong hints made the little doctor shrink back in embarrassment.He glared angrily at Emily who had walked away but still blinked triumphantly, then turned his head cautiously, looked at Anya with wet shy eyes, was so nervous that he was at a loss, and his voice became weaker and weaker: "Anya, you Don't listen to Emily... No, you have to listen to Emily, but I didn't tell you... Anyway, you have to take care of yourself."

After finishing speaking with difficulty, Reid immediately lowered his head and took a deep breath to relieve the suffocating tension in his chest.But his eyes secretly glanced at Anya. After seeing Anya's happy and touched smile, the light in his brown eyes became more moist.

"Thank you, Rhett. Thank you, Emily, for their concern for me." Anya smiled and pulled Rhett up, her eyes were shining brightly, beautiful and charming: "However, Rhett, you still have to stay Come down, although the murderer has been caught, the follow-up will only be possible if you, a powerful doctor, are present. Hodge Gordon and the others will definitely not want to leave your right-hand assistant."

The compliment from the person he liked made Reid blushed, straightened his back, and put his hands in his pockets to hide his excitement.But he hasn't completely lost his composure: "But, whoever sent you off, I won't let you go back alone again!"

"OK, strong little doctor." Looking at the cute big boy who was staring and trying to show off his aura, Anya laughed, with a happy smile in her eyes and brows: "Don't worry, there will be a police detective to send you off." I'll go back. But, you, Rhett, have to find out the crimes of that scum of society. Did I tell you, I hate the kind of people who don't take women seriously!"

Reid looked at the girl who wrinkled her nose pretending to be fierce and clenched her fists, and thought foolishly: Fortunately, he has always respected women.

As a result, Rhett, who took the woman (especially Anya!) seriously, could only watch the police car carrying Anya go farther and farther with a bitter face and grimace, and was laughed at by Morgan as if he was looking forward to her husband's return. The little daughter-in-law of the family made him tremble with anger, and finally refused to share the car with Morgan.

Fortunately, Anya insisted on letting Rhett stay, and before the overcoat was sent for inspection, the well-informed and knowledgeable little doctor noticed something was wrong and left important evidence.

Anya listened blankly to Rhett's apologetic and excited voice on the other end of the phone: "So, there is a message about a serial killer in that coat?!" However, that coat was not, it was left by Hannibal ? !

"Yes, so Morgan and I are already in Quantico. I'm sorry Anya, I didn't have time to tell you last night because I was afraid you fell asleep." Rhett's voice faded, he was afraid that Anya would dislike BAU's rush Work and rest, after all, Hodge and his ex-wife separated for this reason.

"Don't be sorry, I respect you for being so powerful. It's just that Rhett, don't forget to eat and sleep. Only when you are in good health can you better catch criminals. Don't act recklessly just because you are young."

The girl's voice of disapproval was extremely gentle, even though the phone was hung up for almost 5 minutes, she still seemed to be lingering in her ears, making Reid's heart pounding.

Anya was not in such a good mood as Rhett. After leaving the police station, she took a car to the airport directly.

The encounter last night made her heart inevitably filled with the name of a certain ogre, especially after knowing that the cruel murderer who kidnapped her was still alive, she couldn't help but wonder if it was because of her. Only then did he restrain himself from keeping his hand, and embarrass her in a quick-witted way.

That being the case, she can only paralyze herself with work, and the autograph session with a well-known cartoonist on the same stage, I think it will be very busy...

As a result, not only was it not busy, but it was also so deserted that it made people sad and desperate.An Ya was lying on the bed in a large font, listening to the sound of the clock turning louder in the quiet room, and looking at the ceiling decorated with golden gilt patterns without love.She didn't rush here just to be in a daze!

"Forget it, let's go for a walk."

Instead of staying in the hotel and thinking wildly, it's better to go out and enjoy the cold wind.Anya carefully wrapped up the scarf, prepared all kinds of weapons in her backpack to deal with emergencies, and walked out arrogantly.

Although she was well prepared for something bad to happen, Anya still had tears in her eyes when she saw a couple in front of them whose faces were blue with fright and who were on guard and backing away, and a group of aggressive men who seemed not to be messed with. It's okay, she really has been forced to light up Conan's physique!

"Jonny!"

"Hey, what do you want, go away! Go away!"

The man called Jonny was not physically strong, but he bravely stood in front of his girlfriend, bloodshot eyes burst out fiercely.But there is a huge disparity in strength. Seeing that his girlfriend who is protected behind him is about to be dragged out.

"It's best to stop, I've already called the police." Anya raised her hand/gun, and slowly walked out from the side, with a careless expression on her face, but her eyes were extremely calm: "Gangs are really a cancer in the city, and the police station is also here." Find all kinds of ways to eradicate you completely. Do you want them to catch it?"

"Well, we didn't do anything. What did the cops arrest me for, because I walked too far."

The man with all kinds of hideous patterns tattooed on his arm sneered and spread his hands.Glancing back, his brothers were covered in blood. It was too easy to take down such a posturing woman.He looked up and down, his eyes fixed on the slender waist, full of obscene light.It must be great to hang out with that blond woman next to you!

Anya raised her eyebrows and was about to say something when a familiar male voice came from behind.

"Of course I want to arrest you, and you. Because you interrupt other people's marriage proposals! A brainless person like this will drool over other people's women if he can't find a girlfriend. With two pieces of meat on his arm, he will Thinking that you can cover up that stupid ugly look will only expose your shortcomings even more. Although you don't seem to have any advantages at all."

A man in his signature trench coat with curly hair peeking out from under his hat speaks maddeningly in a gorgeous Cockney accent.He walked unhurriedly to Anya, glanced at her, showed a mocking smile with unknown meaning, and quickly looked away.

boom--

The man who was almost insane after being stimulated by the poisonous words, with cold eyes, took out his gun and shot Sherlock in the mouth.

Sherlock, who had been prepared for a long time, quickly hid aside, pulled Anya into his arms, and hid in a dark corner.Then he looked at the men who were looking for them, his eyes were full of pride and contempt.The police car roared and surrounded the secluded area, and the frightened couple were the best victims. □□An attempted murder is enough to throw this group of criminals into prison for a while.

The police car took everyone away, and the place regained its tranquility at night.

Sherlock pulled Anya and walked out, wanting to put his hand in his pocket, but he hesitated in his heart, unwilling to let go of the soft grip.

"Sherlock, why do you always appear in strange places?!"

Anya looked down at the tightly clenched hands in disbelief, her tone was incredible.How did the great British detective come to the United States? Isn't this just a joke? Could this be the start of an American side story? !

He didn't even bother to answer any stupid questions asked.Sherlock dragged Anya expressionlessly and walked towards the hotel: "Ha, you have been my assistant for so long, you should develop some observation skills. Isn't it strange that you are here! Then I just love going to these weird places!"

Those emerald eyes cast a scorching glance at her, then suddenly moved away.The charming subwoofer is spinning in the ears, and the heart heaves and loses its calm and becomes frantic.He was so handsome that his mind almost flew away.

Anya looked at Sherlock's thin side face with some fascination, and accidentally stepped on a small stone with his heel and sprained his foot.With tears in her eyes, she clutched her ankle that had already started to heat up, panting, and said softly, "Sherlock, help me up, or I will sacrifice both of my feet later."

After finishing the confession, Sherlock, whose heart was twisted together anxiously, felt a sense of defeat for the first time when he saw those red eyes that were unaware.He has already said the word "like" so bluntly, yet he still doesn't realize it at all!It's definitely not his problem, it's because this woman is too stupid... Forget it, let's think about how to put it more bluntly...

Sherlock picked up Anya with a little dejection, threw her to the back, and then hooked Anya's legs to lift her up like this. "I'll help you to walk like this, so I don't even think about going back to the hotel tonight."

Anya lay on the male god's back in a daze, wrapping her arms around her thin but reassuring shoulders, and showing a big smile.She slowly lowered her head and rubbed against the position of Sherlock's butterfly bone, unaware that her hair was gently sweeping the man's neck, making her body stiff.

Strange to have her there!Sherlock likes to go to strange places!

A strange place equals a place with her...

Anya, who calculated this equation, smiled softly. The great detective sometimes forgets the art of language.She straightened up slightly, approached Sherlock's ear, and said with a light smile, "Sherlock, you like to go where I am. Is this a confession?"

The slender legs were shaking triumphantly, and there was a tangled tremor as they rubbed against the windbreaker.He looked down at the pair of feet that looked extraordinarily fair with red marks, and there was an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

——I want to protect her forever, keep her behind my back like this, and listen to her soft voice clearly falling in my heart.

A more fascinating feeling than thinking!

"Yes. Your name is engraved on the gate of the palace."

Your name is engraved on the door of the memory palace, which means that every time I think, I will look at you first, and I think every moment!

The author has something to say: I don’t know if Juan Fu’s successful confession can blow up a diving little angel_(:зゝ∠)_

Ah, by the way, the background used in the chapter is the case of the 10th episode of the third season of Criminal Minds. Personally, I think this case is particularly tragic, so I changed it in my own way...

Also, this is the most romantic confession I can think of for Juan Fu_(:зゝ∠)_

Ah, there is another big surprise in the hotel, Ni Meng guess who it is QvQ

Uncle Ba is finally going to show up, but he still has to be rejected by the heroine, believe me, I love him QAQ

Thank you Cang Guang, Wang Zhi, Ying Fen, and Yan Yan for your landmines. This is a landmine filled with the light of Juanfu’s love QuQ

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