Chapter 38: Youoweme4

"Lance. Red called out to him from behind.

When Lance heard this, he turned around, still holding the list sent by Garcia in his hand, "What?"

Red lowered his head and felt his hand in his pocket, "Um, Leila, Leila asked me for your contact information. Then he handed over the note that Leila had just given him, "It's hers." ”

Lance blinked, then suddenly smiled, "That's good, the little doctor finally got the phone number." ”

"No, it's not. Red quickly explained, "Actually, I think Layla ...... you"

"Hey, little doctor, look at this. Lance didn't take the note in Red's hand, but instead sent the A4 paper in his hand, "This is what I asked Garcia to filter from the list just now, and there is detailed information or something Garcia is still checking up, God knows how amazing she is." ”

Red paused in his hand, and the note with Lyla's ** number was stuffed back into his pocket again, and then took the list, "Yes." ”

"Can the people on these lists look it up and compare it to the helmeted person on the monitor?" Lance blinked, "There may be one that stands out and will reduce our unnecessary trouble." ”

"You're right. Gordon walked over, "It's late, let's go back and rest first." ”

Red handed the list to Gordon, but he was still a little depressed.

Gordon glanced at him and then at Lance, "The girl just now was very nice. ”

Lance raised an eyebrow indifferently, "Swear to God, I don't like blonde beauties. ”

Red turned his head, "I...... I ......."

"I'm hungry. Lance pouted.

It was already late, and everyone was busy after starting the case, and it was natural to say that they were hungry at this time, so the BAU team came to a dinner party temporarily.

"I didn't show up for the last dinner. Hu Qi took a sip of water from his cup, "This dish is good." ”

"Come on. Morgan smiled, "You know, we eat lunch together." ”

Al's eyes widened when he heard this, "Airplane meal." ”

Gordon is more concerned about Rhett than others, he has been very careful and untraceable to find out the latest development status of Red and Layla, and when he learned that Layla gave Rhett's private number and asked him to give it to Lance on his behalf, he gave Lance a meaningful look.

Lance shuddered from staring, and almost snapped the plate in his hand into Gordon's face.

Thankfully, he held back.

Silently poked a piece of fruit and fed himself.

"Do you really want to be vegetarian for a month?" Morgan shook his head, "Hey, man, this steak is really good~"

Lance narrowed his eyes and poked again, and pointed out very seriously, "It's two months." ”

"You're not vegan. Red also spoke, he seemed to be shy of Gordon's 'mention' and wanted to find a way to change the subject, "If you suddenly cut off meat, you are likely to ......"

"I don't want someone to tell me while I'm eating that I'm going to lose myself in the near future. Lance raised an eyebrow, "You are welcome to my room after dinner, and we will discuss it slowly." ”

"Poof. Al and * laughed shamelessly, and the two girls covered their mouths and laughed so hard that their shoulders trembled.

Red's brow furrowed again, and he lowered his head to settle his food with a hint of loneliness on his expression.

Lance didn't say anything more when he saw it.

The place where I stayed was last night, and it was also for the convenience of coming, and Lance heard a knock on the door after taking a shower.

Ripping off the bath towel around his waist, Lance paused and took his underwear and put it on, and then put on the bathrobe, and then touched the gun and put it behind his back to open the door.

"Hi......" Red greeted stiffly, "um, I mean, you said you would ...... night after eating"

"......" Lance was speechless, took the gun out from behind him, and opened the magazine, "Please come in." ”

Red remembered that the first time he went to Lance's room to find Lance, he was too scared to speak.

Lance's room wasn't particularly neat, but things were well placed, and at least there wasn't a situation where all the clothes were spread on the bed and dirty clothes were on the floor.

Lance pulled his bathrobe and sat down on the couch.

Red brought the door and sat down across from Lance, "Actually, I'm here because...... Gordon he ......"

"He wants you to talk to me openly and honestly about why we can't live together peacefully?" Lance put his gun on the table, "no offense, just didn't want to move right now after taking a shower." ”

Red's eyes drifted over the gun, and then forced himself to take his attention away, "It's okay, I have one too." ”

"......" Lance covered his face with one hand.

"You already know what I'm going to say. Red was still a little uneasy, "So ......"

"Did Gordon really ask you to come?"

Red nodded, then shook his head, "I'd like to know too...... Actually, I wasn't very popular when I was a kid, and the other kids didn't play with me, so I was a weirdo in their eyes. ”

Lance sighed, "You know what? It's not a wise thing to have someone with a mental problem work as a psychiatrist. He paused, "And Red, you're not weird, in my opinion, you're indeed the one standing at the top of the entire country A, and your IQ can directly suppress others." ”

"Really, really? I mean you really see me like this?" Red said disbelievingly, but his eyes lit up.

"Of course. Lance nodded, and he was silent for a moment before continuing, "Gordon has been so nice to you. ”

"Yes. ”

"Didn't you notice that we're crooked?" Lance kindly reminded Red when he saw no other reaction, "This wasn't our original topic. ”

"......" Red's shoulders immediately collapsed.

"Then let's get back to business, you think I'm targeting you. Lance hooked the corners of his mouth. "Is there any proof? No, that's your own feeling, isn't it? ”

Red nodded, "There's evidence." ”

"Don't care about that. Lance waved his hand, "My attitude towards you and the others is not wrong in my own opinion. ”

"But......" Rhett seemed to choke in his throat with a sigh, "you ...... Morgan to them"

"You must know that old fritters are not afraid of frying. Lance was speechless, "Well, do you know what a fritter is?"

Red frowned, "I've read in books that it's an oriental breakfast culture with some history......"

β€œstop.” Lance rubbed his eyebrows, "I don't need to say anything, I haven't talked to you for ten minutes, I think my life is ten years less." ”

Red fell silent. He knew he wasn't very likable.

"Listen!" Lance took a breath, "it\-smywaytoshowmykindness, Red, I want to communicate with you, I like you!"

Red: "......"

"All of us like you the same and want you to be happy before we want to bring you in...... um, I don't mean anything else, I just want to bring you into the circle of ordinary people, you must know that your IQ is as high as your EQ is low, and I am not qualified to say that you are ......"

"You like me?" Red repeated.

Lance thought that Red didn't believe it, so he nodded very firmly, "Yes, I like you!" - Lance from β–‘β–‘, who has an inexplicable liking and admiration for the genius's IQ.

Rhett couldn't listen to what Lance said next, and the only words in his head were 'I like you!' rolled wildly, and then he slammed to his feet and rushed out without even saying goodbye, as if he were followed by a runaway car whose steering wheel had been pulled off by the driver.

Lance looked at Red's rampaging back, silently withdrew his gaze, then stood up and picked up ** from the bedside to send a text message back to Gordon.

Gordon's reply to the text message was not slow, Lance squinted his eyes and stayed on the **screen for a long time, his finger was about to press down on the shutdown button when he suddenly thought of something, so he stopped his movements, and finally compromised and threw ** aside, walked to the sofa and picked up the pistol on the table, checked the pistol, put it on the bedside table, and took out the dagger from the ** and put it under the pillow.

Lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling, Lance was still struggling, he had just talked to Red and it seemed that the progress was quite good, why did the little doctor rush out of the door like a ghost?

Could it be that he said something that pierced the little doctor's unusually sensitive heart?

Think about it, what was said......

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zzzzz~~~

"Rhett?" Gordon saw Rhett in the hallway.

Red looked up, "Gordon." ”

"Hu Qi and I have just finished discussing the case. Gordon paused, he felt that something seemed wrong with Red's state, "Lance just told me, how do you feel?"

Red's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes began to dodge, "It's okay, it's okay, we, we've talked a lot." ”

"The result?"

"......" Red didn't know how to answer.

Gordon shook his head, "Lance just texted me that you didn't even tell him goodnight, did you have any difficulties?"

"I didn't ...... No!" Red pursed his lips, "It's late in Gordon and I want to rest, see you tomorrow morning." Then he added, "Good night." ”

The author has something to say: my paws!!

In the afternoon, when I coded words, I got tangled and bit my nails...... It hurts......

Thank you, light kite, threw a mine

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Lance adheres to the consistent thinking of the people of the Celestial Empire: genius is worthy of reverence!――

Come to think of it, Red now thinks that Lance likes him, and after wrapping himself in, Lance is inexplicable......

Maybe it's going to be black all of a sudden...... [Pick your nose.]

The boss of the second season brushed for a while to brush Uncle Baba!