The path of genius evolution

Chapter 34

In the end, Reid, who was sitting at the dining table looking at the red wine, candles, beef and flowers, felt that this rhythm was a bit like a marriage proposal, but after the whole meal, he couldn't taste it, and his mind was full of words about how to refuse.

But it turns out that Scott is not that impatient. The two have been dating for less than two months, and they are too far away from getting married anyway.

What's more, there are very few areas in the United States that allow same-sex marriage, and this is not included.

At the end watching a movie on the couch with Scott, Reid figured that even if something like that happened, his life wouldn't change.For someone like Scott, to question his sincerity is to question his character.

During the commercial break, Reid lowered his eyes: "Didn't you want to ask me what happened?"

"No, I suddenly felt that it doesn't matter if you don't say it." Scott put his arms around his shoulders and kissed him on the cheek.

Reid rolled up his sleeves, and the bluish needle holes on his arms were particularly glaring: "I'm in the group, so I dare not say it."

Scott held his wrist, his voice was not loud, but calm and scary: "Who did it? Tell me, Reid."

"...he's dead." Reid had mixed feelings, and he thought Scott would suggest that he go to a rehab center or see a psychiatrist.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was hugged into a warm and familiar embrace.

"Sorry, Reid."

Reid's nose was a little sore, he didn't know how to explain this inexplicable emotion.He has read many books on controlling emotions, and he knows what he should do to calm down at this time, but he feels hot in his eyes, and his mind is blank.

Scott asked who made the first sentence, and he had every confidence that Reid would not let himself down.He already cared so much that he couldn't think normally, the solution was whatever, he was just blaming himself for not being by Reid's side at that time.

Reid thinks that he even understands why people always like to have someone by his side - I still need to explain this, the conclusions that Reid draws from Scott are basically not representative, because there are too few people like him and Scott in this world , most people are together to relieve loneliness, and they are the attraction of the soul.

As icebergs attract fire, as darkness attracts light.

Always destroyed, but also always warm.Always disappear, always bright.

When both of them calmed down, Scott held Reid's arm and frowned: "Don't tell me you're really going to rehab, I don't want to send you to that kind of place."

Faced with such a situation, Reid had to sigh: "Why do I feel that you are more difficult than me?"

"Because I'm not afraid of this myself." Scott tilted his head and said, "If I can, I really want to bear this for you."

Reid touched his right arm: "Stop talking nonsense, aren't you human too?"

"I received this training when I was 16 years old. It was part of the confidentiality training. Willpower training. I am no longer addicted to this kind of thing." Scott said flatly, but Reid was terrified.

The training of spies is completely different from that of special forces, and their days are darker.The glory and light of soldiers are something they don't have.Spies are the most intelligent and skilled liars in the world. It is conceivable what their training is like.

Reid couldn't help touching his face: "Your childhood..."

"I lived with my mother when I was a child, because I am a nice person, and I enjoy getting along with my classmates." Scott doesn't know why he talked about his past to Reid at this time.

Probably because he was leaving, and even though his logic told him not to involve Reid, he still wanted Reid by his side emotionally.He said this just in the hope that Reid could get to know him better and wait for him for a while. Scott's smile was a bit forced, and at such a time, he became selfish.

As far as Scott is concerned, Reid also knows that his words are half true and half false.Did he just live with his mother when he was a child?Childhood is with mother, that is, father is long gone, and childhood is limited, did he lose his parents when he was a teenager?

Reid stretched out his hand and touched his head: "Tell me how good a person is."

"Okay, you can tell as much as you want." Scott smiled, pulled himself together, and told Reid about his childhood.

Unlike Reid, and different from him now, Scott was a little devil when he was a child, he was the sports star of the school, and he was also a famous little jerk.

Reid was curious: "You were so naughty when you were a kid?"

"You can't see it at all, right?" Scott was very proud.

Reid didn't continue to ask. To make such a disobedient child grow into an adult like Scott is now, he must have experienced a lot.And it is likely to be a bad thing. Only pain and disaster can make people grow.

Thinking about these propositions that were more complicated than philosophy to him, Reid fell into a drowsy sleep.

After reassuring Reid to sleep, Scott lay on the side of the bed to see his peaceful sleeping face.

Reid slept soundly, their hands held together the whole time, and Scott buried his head in the sheets, the tears he had been holding back for a long time bursting out.

God knows how complicated thoughts flashed through his mind when he saw those wounds, he thought about getting out of the ark incident and bringing Reid back to London to live a peaceful life together, he wanted to go to the bau group and grab those bastards by their collars Asked how they let this happen to Reid...but most of his thoughts were why he wasn't with Reid at that time.Even if you don't know the details, how desperate Reid was at that time, you must have thought about him, right?

Just for Ark, to eradicate this criminal organization that seems impossible to destroy... Scott bit his lower lip desperately.

It is precisely because it is difficult to obtain and cannot last, so some things can only become memories forever.

He didn't want to be a memory of Reid.

But he can't let the hard work of so many people for so many years go to waste, otherwise, more people will become other people's memories forever.

Downstairs with them, Mrs. Hebe looked at Mycroft worriedly: "Are you sure this is okay?"

"It's Scott's choice too, isn't it?" Mycroft twirled his black umbrella, keeping his eyes on his black shoes.In front of Hebe, he will always be at a disadvantage.

"Yeah, it's Scott's choice. This kid will always sacrifice everything for others, so you take advantage of him for granted?" Mrs. Hebe was a little angry.

Mycroft looked into the distance in a low voice: "Whatever you say, I have to do this for England."

"You just hold your England for the rest of your life, dreaming of your Goddess of England rubbing your right hand every day for the rest of your life, you deserve to be alone for the rest of your life, even Sherlock can't get along with you!" Mrs. Hebe felt that her lungs were about to explode.

After a long while, she stared at the screen and murmured: "Mycroft, if you saw the kid's smile a few days ago, you will definitely regret today's decision."

Scott was a little startled when he heard the new order from Mrs. Hebe: "This is...?"

"You will receive an invitation from a private detective firm in Las Vegas this afternoon, and then you can live in Las Vegas as a matter of course." Mrs. Hebe said slowly, "Reid went to work today , I think you may not have the chance to say goodbye directly."

"I see." After receiving the ticket from Mrs. Hebe, Scott was a little dazed. Looking at the information on it, he felt that English was a little strange for the first time.But he quickly came back to his senses: "There is one thing, please give it to Reid for me."

Mrs. Hebe thought it was a letter or something, but Scott just gave her a pawn. Mrs. Hebe didn't know chess, so she was a little confused for a while.

"It doesn't matter, you just leave it to Reid, he will understand." Scott smiled helplessly, he turned around after speaking, walked to the hall and returned to his room through the passage on the ceiling.After two hours packing everything, he left in a taxi.

The driver thought he was a foreign passenger, and introduced him enthusiastically when passing by the FBI's administrative office building. Scott stared at the building for two seconds, then smiled at the driver: "I know."

His most important person was in that building, how could he not know.

Could it be that the landlady was waiting at the door when Reid came back? He looked at Mrs. Hebe, who was usually invisible, with some doubts, and stopped to say hello: "Good evening, Mrs. Hebe."

"That bastard asked me to give this to you." Mrs. Hebe looked reluctant, "He is really a nice guy, but why did he move away?"

Reid was a little dazed. He took the chess piece from Mrs. Hebe, but he didn't know how to deal with it. Mrs. Hebe asked again: "What kind of chess is this?"

"It's a knight." Reid replied subconsciously.

Knight... He suddenly remembered Scott's phrase "always by your side", and his heart became even more confused.

Mrs. Hebe wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it at the moment.In order to deal with Ark, but also to...not fall short.She closes the door.

Reid looked at the closed iron door in front of him, the hollow pattern on it was mottled with some rust. When Scott left here, Mrs. Hebe closed the door to him.Did he, now, lose Scott?

When he got home, Reid lay on the sofa without even taking a shower. He felt a little headache and couldn't figure out why Scott left him without saying a word.Even without an explanation, is it that difficult to say goodbye?

Lying on the sofa until midnight, Reid, who even closed his eyes, was still not sleepy at all.He touched his empty stomach, got off the sofa and took a shower, and then returned to the room with the knight on the table next to the sofa.

Life is like chess, and chess is like life.

Reid suddenly felt that what Scott said that day actually had a deeper meaning.

Life is like chess, it is not just about moving forward to see the end.

Everyone is half of the chess game, and only two people can piece together a complete chess game. How many people can't find a suitable opponent throughout their lives, and the chess game is often in a mess.And how many chess games end without a problem due to uncontrollable and unpredictable factors, and only a few can play a game that is satisfactory to both parties.

Are he and Scott the right opponents?

More importantly, the process of finishing the chess game is a process of continuous loss.

This is the doomed ending that no one can understand.

The author has something to say: If I say that Reid is the flame for Scott, will anyone feel that it is against harmony ╮(╯▽╰)╭

But Scott is indeed the light of Reid~

I found that I can't fucking let go and abuse! ! ! !I decided to start the happy-go-lucky style in the next chapter

Driving a big iron off-road vehicle on the endless plains of the Great West, drinking alcohol, shooting guns and swearing, this is a man!

Hey, little angel Reid will transform into Ultraman [Wait what's wrong

Thank you Qingyan, Lise, Fanhuaxuejing, and Qianhua Anmian for their overlord tickets~ I am very grateful

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