[Comprehensive] Reincarnation Thousand Years
Chapter 7 Criminal Minds
Cecil's attempts to get Dr. Reid's cell phone number fail.
To be honest, Andre breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Fortunately, that Dr. Rhett did not agree to the request to exchange cell phone numbers.Otherwise, he doesn't want to face the scene of Kleist being sent to the dock of the court for murder in the near future.
No, maybe before going to court, Kleist will kill himself after killing himself.
When sending Cecil and Kleist back, Andre looked at the two people in the back seat through the rearview mirror from time to time.
Kleist had a rare quarrel with Cecil—in Andre's memory, this kind of scene was very rare, and he probably only saw it two or three times in his life...if you count this time.
Even if he is the eldest brother of the two, he still thinks that Kleist's possessiveness is really strong and terrible, and his jealousy is very strong - only more childish and ridiculous.
Kleist sat on the left side of the car and Cecil sat on the right, leaving room for even an adult to sit between them.
Andre decided to break the terrible silence, so he quickly found a topic: "We don't have anyone else on our schedule."
Kleist replied to Andre: "Shut up."
Obviously, his attempt to express Andre in actual reaction was a failure.
"Are Silicon Valley billionaires so idle these days?"
If Cecil wanted to be mean, he would never be so bad.
Along the way, Andre survived under the attack of harsh words from Kleist and Cecil who cooperated with each other from time to time.
Fortunately, he had already practiced the skill of turning a deaf ear a long time ago.
After sending the two siblings into the house, Andre turned around and left.
He vowed not to see them again until next Christmas.
It's very interesting to watch Kleist and Cecil tragedies other people-as long as you have a little conscience, but the more you know the two, the less you want to be the one who is tragic by them member.
Andre walked away, leaving his younger siblings in the big house of the Rex family.
Cecil entered the house, threw his coat on the ground and strode towards his room.
Kleist stood in the middle of the hall for a while, and then quickly chased after him.
—he failed to stop Cecil before she entered.
Kleist struggled at the door for more than half an hour, raised his hand in front of the door, put it down again, and finally mustered up the courage to knock on the door after dozens of times.
Cecil shouted from inside the door: "I didn't say you can't come in!"
Kleist immediately turned the doorknob, opened the door, and walked in.
Cecil's room is very simply furnished, with a bed, a desk, and the latest computer presented by Andre on the desk... although the computer is used less than three times a year.
But all four sides of the wall were filled with books from floor to ceiling.
Kleist has a compulsion to collect watercolors, and Cecil has a compulsion to buy books.
Kleist walked in, ignoring the book wall that made people feel scalp numb, and walked straight to Cecil's side, staring at Cecil for a long time who set his eyes on the book.
If Cecil, who is being watched, doesn't refuse, it doesn't matter that Kleist can even see the sunrise from sunset.
In his eyes, his sister could not be replaced even in the whole world.
This planet could turn without anyone, but Kleist would go mad and die without Cecil.
Suddenly, Cecil closed the book, and then she extended her right hand to Kleist.
"Pull me up."
Kleist graciously pulled Cecil up from the chair.
God knows why someone needs to be pulled to sit on the chair, but even if it is Kleist, he also knows that Cecil's attitude has softened.
During dinner, Kleist still couldn't help but speak out.
"Why are you exchanging cell phone numbers with that BAU agent?!"
Compared to this matter, Cecil was even more shocked——
"Are you mad at me?"
"No! Of course not! I just—"
Kleist looked at the beef on his plate, and for the first time felt that cutting and eating was such a painful thing.Although he just hated it before, it didn't reach the point of pain.
"I'm just jealous..."
"The Seven Deadly Sins."
"Isn't our family Catholic? Nobody in our family believes in God the damn thing."
The Menrex family has always been educated in atheism.
Starting from Douglas who "abducted an underage girl to elope", their family has never believed in such things as heaven and hell. The thing that links the three siblings together after the death of their parents is the strong family love.
They are united because of this strong family love that ordinary people feel breathless. When they are united, they are indestructible.
"Kleist, I need friends."
"You've never been to school, so you're all right. Me and Andre and those books aren't enough?"
"I can't be with you and Andre forever."
Kleist closed his eyes and forced himself to roar out the anger in his chest.
Two years ago, he had never thought of arguing with Cecil, and now he had to force himself not to be so stupid as to get mad at Cecil.
How did things get to this point?
Kleist has been reluctant to think about the answer to this question.
That answer must have ripped his heart in two.
After dinner, the two of them had nothing to say when they went for a walk outside the house.
This is also the case, but before Kleist thought that he and Cecil had a tacit understanding that no one else could understand except for the two of them, but at this moment he thought desperately: These are just his own fictions. daydream.
After saying goodnight to each other, Cecil lay on the bed and soon fell asleep, while Kleist tossed and turned in his own bed but couldn't fall asleep.
He got up from the bed and quietly walked into Cecil's room.
Kleist stood at the head of Cecil's bed, staring at his sister's sleeping face.His love for Cecil is pure, blind, and desperate.
He leaned down and kissed his sister's lips as if he had exhausted all his courage.
It was definitely not a good kiss.
The dry lips did not convey the correct temperature to Kleist. He felt cold all over, and his body, which was colder than the freezer, told him through his own lips that his lips were painfully hot.
Then, Cecil, who was sleeping, opened his eyes.
All the courage Kleist had accumulated was exhausted on that kiss.Nothing was left.
The desperation in his eyes made Cecil laugh instead.
She stretched out her arms and wrapped them around Kleist's waist.
Then, she gently rubbed the top of her head against Kleist's neck.
"I haven't slept with you in a long time."
The grievance in his voice made Kleist stiff.
When the two were young children, they used to nest together on the same bed and read a book of fairy tales together.
Although the quality of the illustrations in the book was not as good as one ten-thousandth of that of his father Douglas, the two of them were still very happy to read it.
Kleist hated himself a minute ago in his heart.
He had never despised himself so much.
This, this is—
This is his sister.What the hell is he doing?
The blind and impulsive love came inexplicably and irresistibly, but subsided in the intimacy of family.
When she was sleeping with Kleist, before falling asleep again, she suddenly remembered vaguely that she had worked as a brothel prostitute in a previous life.
What is it to be an official in the same dynasty among the men who greet and send off every night?
Those well-known ladies hated the brothel prostitutes so much that their teeth itch. They slept with her man and took her man's money. They still can't come to her...
Because all men do this, they have money to go to the brothel, and their wives call at home, it is something that will be laughed at for a lifetime.
If they dared to sleep with their father-in-law or their own son, regardless of whether the son was related by blood or not, it would be a scandal that would have to be smothered under the quilt.
But she even slept with her biological father and son.
What happened in that lifetime?
She had already forgotten that she was dead anyway, how did she die, who cares about that.
She even slept with her father and son before, but now she is just kissed on the lips by her brother, what's the big deal?Anyway, if you figure it out, you don't have to worry about these things anymore.
Kleist seems to have completely figured out that unethical love, and now he just wants to spend more time with his sister.
Anyway, we will talk about the future.
Cecil looked at the painting Kleist had recently completed.
Each of Kleist's paintings has its own series and unique label. Some paintings are sold, but some are not.
Now those not-for-sale items are all hung on the wall, and the latest paintings are placed in the middle of these not-for-sale items.
Cecil looked at the paintings in front of him, backed up until he reached a certain point, and then turned his head to look at Kleist in disbelief.
"when……"
"How could I not have found out?"
Kleist reached out and stroked Cecil's cheek lightly.
"The eyes... are they becoming less and less able to distinguish colors?"
Cecil nodded silently.
In the eyes of others, it is a colorful fantasy painting, but for Cecil, her world gradually fades away, and the world of black, white and gray will be her future.
After Kleist discovered this, he instead drew her a picture that only she in the world could see.
It was a painting that she could only appreciate when the gorgeous colors had faded away, leaving only black, white and gray.
To be honest, Andre breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Fortunately, that Dr. Rhett did not agree to the request to exchange cell phone numbers.Otherwise, he doesn't want to face the scene of Kleist being sent to the dock of the court for murder in the near future.
No, maybe before going to court, Kleist will kill himself after killing himself.
When sending Cecil and Kleist back, Andre looked at the two people in the back seat through the rearview mirror from time to time.
Kleist had a rare quarrel with Cecil—in Andre's memory, this kind of scene was very rare, and he probably only saw it two or three times in his life...if you count this time.
Even if he is the eldest brother of the two, he still thinks that Kleist's possessiveness is really strong and terrible, and his jealousy is very strong - only more childish and ridiculous.
Kleist sat on the left side of the car and Cecil sat on the right, leaving room for even an adult to sit between them.
Andre decided to break the terrible silence, so he quickly found a topic: "We don't have anyone else on our schedule."
Kleist replied to Andre: "Shut up."
Obviously, his attempt to express Andre in actual reaction was a failure.
"Are Silicon Valley billionaires so idle these days?"
If Cecil wanted to be mean, he would never be so bad.
Along the way, Andre survived under the attack of harsh words from Kleist and Cecil who cooperated with each other from time to time.
Fortunately, he had already practiced the skill of turning a deaf ear a long time ago.
After sending the two siblings into the house, Andre turned around and left.
He vowed not to see them again until next Christmas.
It's very interesting to watch Kleist and Cecil tragedies other people-as long as you have a little conscience, but the more you know the two, the less you want to be the one who is tragic by them member.
Andre walked away, leaving his younger siblings in the big house of the Rex family.
Cecil entered the house, threw his coat on the ground and strode towards his room.
Kleist stood in the middle of the hall for a while, and then quickly chased after him.
—he failed to stop Cecil before she entered.
Kleist struggled at the door for more than half an hour, raised his hand in front of the door, put it down again, and finally mustered up the courage to knock on the door after dozens of times.
Cecil shouted from inside the door: "I didn't say you can't come in!"
Kleist immediately turned the doorknob, opened the door, and walked in.
Cecil's room is very simply furnished, with a bed, a desk, and the latest computer presented by Andre on the desk... although the computer is used less than three times a year.
But all four sides of the wall were filled with books from floor to ceiling.
Kleist has a compulsion to collect watercolors, and Cecil has a compulsion to buy books.
Kleist walked in, ignoring the book wall that made people feel scalp numb, and walked straight to Cecil's side, staring at Cecil for a long time who set his eyes on the book.
If Cecil, who is being watched, doesn't refuse, it doesn't matter that Kleist can even see the sunrise from sunset.
In his eyes, his sister could not be replaced even in the whole world.
This planet could turn without anyone, but Kleist would go mad and die without Cecil.
Suddenly, Cecil closed the book, and then she extended her right hand to Kleist.
"Pull me up."
Kleist graciously pulled Cecil up from the chair.
God knows why someone needs to be pulled to sit on the chair, but even if it is Kleist, he also knows that Cecil's attitude has softened.
During dinner, Kleist still couldn't help but speak out.
"Why are you exchanging cell phone numbers with that BAU agent?!"
Compared to this matter, Cecil was even more shocked——
"Are you mad at me?"
"No! Of course not! I just—"
Kleist looked at the beef on his plate, and for the first time felt that cutting and eating was such a painful thing.Although he just hated it before, it didn't reach the point of pain.
"I'm just jealous..."
"The Seven Deadly Sins."
"Isn't our family Catholic? Nobody in our family believes in God the damn thing."
The Menrex family has always been educated in atheism.
Starting from Douglas who "abducted an underage girl to elope", their family has never believed in such things as heaven and hell. The thing that links the three siblings together after the death of their parents is the strong family love.
They are united because of this strong family love that ordinary people feel breathless. When they are united, they are indestructible.
"Kleist, I need friends."
"You've never been to school, so you're all right. Me and Andre and those books aren't enough?"
"I can't be with you and Andre forever."
Kleist closed his eyes and forced himself to roar out the anger in his chest.
Two years ago, he had never thought of arguing with Cecil, and now he had to force himself not to be so stupid as to get mad at Cecil.
How did things get to this point?
Kleist has been reluctant to think about the answer to this question.
That answer must have ripped his heart in two.
After dinner, the two of them had nothing to say when they went for a walk outside the house.
This is also the case, but before Kleist thought that he and Cecil had a tacit understanding that no one else could understand except for the two of them, but at this moment he thought desperately: These are just his own fictions. daydream.
After saying goodnight to each other, Cecil lay on the bed and soon fell asleep, while Kleist tossed and turned in his own bed but couldn't fall asleep.
He got up from the bed and quietly walked into Cecil's room.
Kleist stood at the head of Cecil's bed, staring at his sister's sleeping face.His love for Cecil is pure, blind, and desperate.
He leaned down and kissed his sister's lips as if he had exhausted all his courage.
It was definitely not a good kiss.
The dry lips did not convey the correct temperature to Kleist. He felt cold all over, and his body, which was colder than the freezer, told him through his own lips that his lips were painfully hot.
Then, Cecil, who was sleeping, opened his eyes.
All the courage Kleist had accumulated was exhausted on that kiss.Nothing was left.
The desperation in his eyes made Cecil laugh instead.
She stretched out her arms and wrapped them around Kleist's waist.
Then, she gently rubbed the top of her head against Kleist's neck.
"I haven't slept with you in a long time."
The grievance in his voice made Kleist stiff.
When the two were young children, they used to nest together on the same bed and read a book of fairy tales together.
Although the quality of the illustrations in the book was not as good as one ten-thousandth of that of his father Douglas, the two of them were still very happy to read it.
Kleist hated himself a minute ago in his heart.
He had never despised himself so much.
This, this is—
This is his sister.What the hell is he doing?
The blind and impulsive love came inexplicably and irresistibly, but subsided in the intimacy of family.
When she was sleeping with Kleist, before falling asleep again, she suddenly remembered vaguely that she had worked as a brothel prostitute in a previous life.
What is it to be an official in the same dynasty among the men who greet and send off every night?
Those well-known ladies hated the brothel prostitutes so much that their teeth itch. They slept with her man and took her man's money. They still can't come to her...
Because all men do this, they have money to go to the brothel, and their wives call at home, it is something that will be laughed at for a lifetime.
If they dared to sleep with their father-in-law or their own son, regardless of whether the son was related by blood or not, it would be a scandal that would have to be smothered under the quilt.
But she even slept with her biological father and son.
What happened in that lifetime?
She had already forgotten that she was dead anyway, how did she die, who cares about that.
She even slept with her father and son before, but now she is just kissed on the lips by her brother, what's the big deal?Anyway, if you figure it out, you don't have to worry about these things anymore.
Kleist seems to have completely figured out that unethical love, and now he just wants to spend more time with his sister.
Anyway, we will talk about the future.
Cecil looked at the painting Kleist had recently completed.
Each of Kleist's paintings has its own series and unique label. Some paintings are sold, but some are not.
Now those not-for-sale items are all hung on the wall, and the latest paintings are placed in the middle of these not-for-sale items.
Cecil looked at the paintings in front of him, backed up until he reached a certain point, and then turned his head to look at Kleist in disbelief.
"when……"
"How could I not have found out?"
Kleist reached out and stroked Cecil's cheek lightly.
"The eyes... are they becoming less and less able to distinguish colors?"
Cecil nodded silently.
In the eyes of others, it is a colorful fantasy painting, but for Cecil, her world gradually fades away, and the world of black, white and gray will be her future.
After Kleist discovered this, he instead drew her a picture that only she in the world could see.
It was a painting that she could only appreciate when the gorgeous colors had faded away, leaving only black, white and gray.
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