The path of genius evolution

Chapter 15 Hotel Night Chapter

"No, no, the doctor didn't like detectives at that time, or he didn't realize that he liked it." Two faces appeared in Scott's mind, and he showed a somewhat painful expression: "After all, we always feel that this world There are no human beings or even creatures on earth who like detectives, even if they like it, they can't stand it, and his personality is really bad."

"What the hell is that doctor?" Reid asked curiously.

Dr. Watson, who rarely fell asleep early in London, and Sherlock, the terrible detective, sneezed at the same time.God bless the landlady is not here now, otherwise she will definitely advise one of them not to do those sports that are good for physical and mental health but also infectious when one of them is sick.

"He's a good man." Scott felt that the doctor had many advantages, and it was difficult to summarize.

Reid was very dissatisfied with this answer. Before entering the door, he said indifferently: "Scott, I have to say that when we used to arrest those serial killers, their neighbors and friends also described them in this way."

Scott had a righteous face: "Don't worry, if someone wants to find you one day, I will never describe you like this. I will say that you are a genius."

Reid tried hard to keep a straight face: "Why would someone go to me?"

"Well, maybe they are looking for me, and you by the way." Scott said uncertainly.

"Why are you looking for me?"

"Because I, who is about to become a famous detective, will make you collectively unemployed." Scott half-jokingly half-seriously said.

Reid didn't suspect him, opened the door of the room and said, "I'm waiting for that day."

By the time Scott came out from the shower, Reid was making the bed.Seeing the person coming out, he said a little nervously: "Well, it will be ready soon."

"No hurry." Scott said with a smile, even he thought this sentence was weird, and he walked to the other side: "I'll help you."

Reid, who was wearing the same white pajamas provided by the hotel as him, looked up at him, then quickly lowered his head.

After it was laid, Scott fell asleep on the side near the French windows, while Reid dawdled for a while before climbing up.

"Honestly, it's an amazing feeling to share a bed with someone for the first time." Reid had the air conditioner covered up to the nose.

Scott glanced at him and whispered, "I don't know if it's amazing or not, I just want to ask you if you don't feel uncomfortable?"

"What?" Reid turned slightly to look at him.

"Do you have to cover your nose as well?" Scott was amused, Reid seemed unusually gifted, but so was dull.

Reid lifted the thin quilt up a bit before realizing that it seemed to be.He rubbed the quilt away from himself with his feet: "Okay."

"Pfft." Scott couldn't help laughing at his childish actions, "Reid, you are really cute."

Reid frowned, then looked at him: "Why did you say sure enough?"

"Because I guess you're a lovely person." Scott said calmly, "Am I wrong?"

Reid raised his hand and stroked the wet hair behind his ears, and said solemnly: "From a linguistic point of view, describing a person as cute is a sign of liking."

"...Don't you always know?!" Scott found that he seemed to know the deep-seated reason why Reid had so few friends since he was a child.

Reid was also very depressed: "Have you ever said that?"

"If I didn't like you, how could I become such a close friend with you?"

"I always thought we were good neighbors."

"You won, Reid." Scott was depressed. He used to tell the consultant detective that the military doctor was the most retarded person in the world. Now it seems that he is too young to know too few people.

Reid, who won out of nowhere, felt amazing.It's probably because he's sharing his bed with someone for the first time, Reid thought.

The genius doctor who didn't know the truth decided to change the subject: "Why did you come to America, Scott?"

"Because I don't want to stay in the UK any longer." Scott thought for a while before answering. In fact, this question was really difficult for him to answer.

Reid's brown eyes kept looking into his blue eyes.

Scott smiled lightly: "There are always some things that make you feel that the best way to start over is to let go of the past. Miller encountered a turning point in his life here, and Gee ended here." His voice dropped : "I want to start a different life for them, starting from here."

"Sorry." Reid's voice was even lower than Scott's. "I didn't mean to ask you like this. I just... just..."

"Just what?" Scott smiled teasingly.

Reid looked at the pair of charming green eyes in the light yellow halo of the bedside table lamp, like a deep pool, he couldn't help but said: "I just want to know you a little bit more."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Reid was stunned, he didn't mean that!But just now when Scott was taking a shower, Strauss suddenly called him and told him to write a profile for Scott, and invite him to join bau if there is no problem, which is also the above meaning.And be sure to give an answer tomorrow afternoon.

Reid didn't ask why, he knew that this question would be hard to explain for a while, but he wanted to know why he was the one to do the judging.

Strauss's answer is simple and clear: because you are the person who knows him best in the whole bau.

In fact, Strauss himself felt a little angry, but Hotch didn't think it was appropriate to do so, so he refused to order Reid to do this, so that she, a regional supervisor, had to go over the bau team leader to issue orders to the team members.

No matter how you think about it, it is something that cannot be accepted lightly. This is questioning her judgment, that is, questioning her ability.

The supervisor is not happy, which means another short-term funding crisis for bau.

Well, maybe not temporarily.

Scott was also stunned at first, but he couldn't help but start laughing after watching Reid for a while, and then he couldn't stop laughing when he left Reid alone.

Reid waited for 2 minutes, Scott was still laughing, and Reid was also a little angry: "Scott!" Of course, most of his anger came from the inexplicable phone call from the supervisor, and he didn't mean to offend, but for a moment, Reid really felt that the boss should be called. The dna was sent to the medical center for identification. Did her mother raise the placenta?

Sensing Reid's subtle emotional changes, Scott pinched his face: "Although I don't know where you learned such words, you are not suitable for lying, Reid."

"I learned it from the suspense movie we watched together that day." Reid muttered, feeling a little guilty when he was seen through by the other party: "I didn't mean to... lie."

"Is there anything you can't explain directly? Why do you have to do it this way?" Scott asked.

Reid secretly glanced at him cautiously, but fortunately, he was not angry.He breathed a sigh of relief, but his tone was still muffled: "I can't say."

"That can't be helped." Scott sighed.

Reid's heart sank, but Scott's voice sounded again: "What else do you want to ask, just keep asking."

Reid looked up at him in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Scott asked.

"You don't even know what I'm asking for..." Reid felt guilty.

Scott didn't ask him what he was going to do, but just showed a gentle smile: "If I have to say it, it's probably because I believe you won't harm me."

"..." Reid felt a little sad for a moment.

What makes him sad is not that he may never be able to trust a person like him, but that when he meets such a person, he has to use the other person's trust for work.

"Scott, I'm sorry."

"Hey, Reid, don't show such an expression, you didn't do anything wrong." Scott panicked when he saw him languid.But fortunately, he calmed down quickly, and his smile was tinged with helplessness: "I don't mind, what mess are you still worrying about?"

"Then you can't take advantage of your trust just because you don't care?" Reid said, "I..."

"It's your job, isn't it?" Scott asked rhetorically.Before Reid could retort, he continued: "Reid, you can't think that this behavior is inexcusable or something just because it's your job. On the other hand, you just want to know something about me. Whether as your My friend, I am still a resident of the United States, and it is my natural responsibility to cooperate with you."

"I..." Reid hesitated to speak.

"You put emotion into work, Reid." Scott smiled.

"That's because the task given to me is full of emotional elements." Reid whispered, but he spoke too fast for Scott to hear.Then he said: "Then can I start with the result?"

"If you want," Scott said.

"The fbi wants to invite you to join the bau team. The reason is unknown. Although there is no doubt about your ability... But, in short, this is not an order through formal procedures, otherwise I don't need to use this embarrassing way to treat you on such an informal occasion Say it." Reid unconsciously avoided Scott's face, and the other side could interrupt him with a look: "So they need me to make an assessment of you and this assessment makes me have to ask you something, although I don't want to ask that kind of thing at all, well, at least not in this way..."

Looking at the chattering Reid, Scott suddenly became a little curious.

He may not know Reid well enough, but it is definitely not an ordinary person who can make him angry like this.

"Sorry... I lost my temper again." Reid said suddenly, he always unconsciously showed his truest side in front of Scott, he didn't have to force a smile, and he didn't have to pretend to be sad.

"It's okay, I quite like you like this." Scott replied subconsciously.

"Huh?" Reid's eyes widened.