[Pseudo Criminal Minds]Gimmick Game

"[Pseudo-Criminal Minds] GimmickGame" by Carlo Blue

Copywriter incompetent summary:

The pseudo-football, pseudo-military, and pseudo-biochemical texts in CM skin, known as the "Four Unlikeness", are mainly aimed at YYAC Milan and the Italian men's (nan) model (zu) team.

The heroine has a cold background and serious personality flaws.

Mary Sue, Lei Dianduo, language novice.

Be cautious.

Content tags: British and American dramas, science fiction, suspense, reasoning, love and hatred

Search keywords: Protagonists: Lucia, Enzo DeSciglio, Aaron Hotchner┃Supporting actors: David Rossi, Derek Morgan, Spencer Reid, Jennifer Jereau, Penelope Garcia┃Others: AC Milan, GIS, Criminal Minds, CM

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2007.5.23 Athens Olympic Stadium, Greece

The smell of gunpowder smoke in the air has not receded, making the early summer midnight noisy.

Lucia, who had just arrived, stood at the corner of the street, watching the bustling crowd in various poses.

All are in groups, many of them organized groups.People are shoulder to shoulder, leaning on each other, singing ecstatically, crying bitterly, friends, fathers and sons, couples...every group of people, every moment is an incomparably precious picture of this night.

Many men and women wearing red and black sword strips, short sleeves with red pattern on white background, red and black plaid scarves, and red and black checkered flags walked away singing loudly and laughing.

There were also some people who came to him after being diverted.A man who was not too young gave her a big hug after seeing her, and even kissed her face, which immediately caused his friends to boo wildly.

Lucia couldn't help laughing: "What if I'm a Liverpool fan?"

"Nonononono..." Everyone unanimously denied it.

"You don't know how gentle your eyes are when you look at us, little girl, just like the quiet Mediterranean Sea under the winter sun. And your eyes are so beautiful. I feel immersed in the vastness and mystery of the vast starry sky in my hometown just by looking at it." Can't extricate myself." The man who hugged her just now looked into her eyes seriously.

Lucia squinted her eyes with a smile, thinking that the dumb pear man is really good at talking about love in a serious manner.But when will you stop using the "hometown starry sky" hahahahahaha.

"If you don't mind, let's have a drink together, miss?" Someone suggested in the crowd, and immediately received strong support from everyone.

"But I'm still underage." Lucia spread her hands, "And I'm waiting for someone, if he finds out that I go drinking, he will definitely kill me, so..." At the end she made a helpless expression.

When a group of people heard that it was "he", half of them lost their interest a lot, and the other half suggested that she should bring "he" along for fun.

Then I might as well go by myself! As soon as Lucia thought that she was going to call her family Andrea, there were no more than two results: Andrea was drunk, and then she had to drag him back; Let her eat that and not drink, she loses her temper, and then he has to drag her back.

Since this is the result, what else is there to do?

What's more, she didn't plan to find him at all today, nor did she plan to celebrate.She didn't even know why she had flown from Rome to Athens alone on this day under the circumstances.

After finally rejecting the warm invitation, Lucia looked at the stadium with all the lights out and the crowd gradually dispersing with a long sigh, thinking about where it would be better to sleep later.

A black Mercedes-Benz CLK300 quietly drove to a stop not far behind her, the driver's door opened, and a young man stepped down, his voice was calm but could not hide a trace of surprise: "Lucia?"

Lucia heard someone calling her name. Looking back, a man wearing a black shirt, black casual trousers, and black leather shoes was leaning against the door of a black Mercedes. He was pointing at her with his right index finger and middle finger pointing at his eyebrows.

"Mr. DeSciglio?" Looking at DeSciglio, the mafia boss acting like a schoolboy, Lucia immediately thought of him, and couldn't help secretly admiring this man. can recognize her.

"Mr. DeSciglio has such a good eye that it can spot me."

"Thank you, just call me Enzo. Of course I will never forget a beautiful woman like you." DeSciglio walked towards her with a smile, and his aura suddenly softened, "Why are you here alone? Ender What about Rhea?"

Lucia shook her head and said nothing.

"Since God arranged for us to meet again on such a memorable occasion, how can we live up to His will? How about going for a cup of coffee together? We missed one four years ago. If I miss you again today, I think I will never miss you again. Difficult to sleep and eat."

Life changed from being full of guns and bullets to being entangled in love overnight, and Lucia couldn't help but get goose bumps all over her body.

But she nodded and agreed after thinking for a while, after all, she was also very curious about the meaning behind the hasty side four years ago.

Sit in her favorite CLK300, fasten the seat belt, and the car drives forward slowly.

The male host on the radio said something excitedly.Although Lucia doesn't understand Greek, she can still guess from "Champions League", "ACMilan", and "Inzaghi".

"Why so quiet? Are you unhappy that Milan won?" DeSciglio, who was driving, broke the silence first.

"Of course I'm happy, but I've already won the World Cup, so I'm not as happy as I imagined this time." Looking at the receding street scene outside the window, Lucia replied a little casually.

"But this time the opponent is Liverpool, so it is of great significance."

"Nothing special. I haven't watched the 05 game until now. In my heart, 03 is better. Whenever Juventus and Barcelona are eliminated, I am more happy. Isn't there a saying that 'come out to play sooner or later? Pay back', that's Liverpool."

"Speaking of this, where have you been in the past few years? I asked Andrea and he only said that you went abroad, and refused to say anything else. I have never seen his mouth so tight."

Lucia chuckled.It's not that he is tight-lipped, but that no one will believe her when she was admitted to GIS at the age of 14, right?And he was even tighter with me, obviously he hurriedly dragged me to see you back then—although it was only half successful—and later when I asked him who you said was sacred, he just replied "You will know next time we meet", this one" Next time" is exactly four years from now.

"i am in America."

"U.S?"

"Ah."

"I'm in America too."

"what?!"

"Yes."

Both lamented the coincidence, and they had arrived at their destination before they knew it.

It was an Italian restaurant that seemed extremely authentic—and later Lucia added that it was, in fact, extremely authentic—the two went in and sat in a corner.The waiter came up quickly, DeSciglio ordered a pizza and two cups of coffee, but Lucia ordered a cup of milk instead. DeSciglio looked at her in surprise. Lucia shrugged: "I can't sleep with coffee."

"Are you in high school?"

"I'm already in college."

"Oh, is this true? I feel like you're still the little girl with Andrea on her arm, time flies." DeSciglio sipped his coffee and looked at her.

"Yeah, the last time we met was four years ago."

"I started a biopharmaceutical company in Baltimore, what school did you go to? What did you study?"

Lucia's right hand shaking the milk in the glass completely stopped, and her whole body seemed to be frozen.Now she finally understands why Andrea wanted to introduce DeSciglio to her——once when she visited the famous Milan laboratory, she said in front of everyone, "I'm going to study biology in the future. You guys make a quick-repair universal cell."Unexpectedly, the casual sentence back then was remembered by the careful Andrea and created such a good opportunity for her, but now this opportunity is useless.No, it may also be of great use——

"Johns Hopkins, biological sciences."

DeSciglio on the opposite side was taken aback when he heard the words, and then laughed. The last haze of mafia on his body was swept away, and his whole body was as bright as the Tuscan sunshine.

"It's so funny," Lucia pouted, "Andrea definitely planned it... No, he's a conspirator."

"Hmm~" DeSciglio stopped her seriously with a melodious falling tone, "Your brother is doing it for your own good."

Lucia rolled her eyes silently, picked up the glass and put a gulp of milk into her mouth, then narrowed her eyes contentedly.The pure milk with a little fishy smell really makes people feel happy.

Looking at her happy little expression, DeSciglio couldn't help but also