[Variety Drama] Serious Nonsense

Flora Lopez, a 24-year-old Ph.D. in computer applications from Stanford University, is currently an intern employee of the FBI Technical Support Team and a popular ap in the hacker circle. A few days ago, she took the initiative to kiss Dr. Spencer Reed. The 29-year-old IQ is as high as 187. He has three doctorates and two master's degrees, and is currently a senior agent in the fbi behavioral analysis group.

One good news and one bad news.

So disappearing is the other party's response: "I actually like you very much."

The bad news is that the sentence was added: "I'm sorry."

It's like being excited about the answer to a complex calculus problem, and then discovering that the question was copied wrong.

That night, she watched the doctor with a blank mind and didn't explain anything, then she ran away with her head down... gone... gone.

Pie, who hadn't seen her for more than a week, came back from a stroll with the little mother cat, and when she came back, she seemed to be fine.

In the past few days, Flora has a sense of being deceived by two people (including a cat) at the same time.

She still remembered that she happened to meet Rhett on the elevator the next day. He looked tired, as if he hadn't slept all night, and he was wearing the same coat as last night. After going through the door and stepping into the elevator, she trembled when she saw her, but she acted like nothing happened and asked early.

If the other party only regards you as a friend, but you pierce the skin with a stern face, then the worst is indeed you.Flora thought so.

It seems that she ate his tofu, which is really subtle.

A few days later, the "Black Queen" took the initiative to find her. Flora was working in the big office of the technical support team at the time, and she used her mobile phone to connect to the Internet.

[: My apple pie sweetheart, tell me, what's going on with the other half you dated? ]

[ap: The other party likes me very much =. =]

[: My God, the charming Apple Pie in our circle is off the list, those IT people waiting by the computer must be vomiting blood with anger.I don't know who is so lucky to share it with your close girlfriend? ]

who?Flora's mind came up with the face of the doctor who had a childish face and spoke righteously in popular science.

——Your bau colleague.

[ap: If you think too much, I will say that the other party likes me =. =]

[: Oh my sweetheart, what are you denying at this time? ]

[ap: He liked me and rejected me. ]

[: ...Give me his ip, as long as he dares to turn on the phone, I will hack him once. ]

[ap: He doesn't use a computer. ]

After typing this sentence, Flora ended the conversation by herself.Reed's shocked expression of being hacked every time he switched on the computer came to mind, and she wanted to laugh a little.

And Garcia on the other side of the screen was staring at these lines of words in disbelief. Her goddess was hurt by someone, what a shame!

She strode angrily and stomped on the ground with the heels of her flat shoes, trying to rush out of her computer room to pour herself a glass of water to calm down, and she kept muttering: "My God, it's so annoying! ’, before meeting Red at the coffee machine.

Reid looked at the menacing Garcia, and asked carefully: "Garcia, are you okay?"

"Not good, very bad!" She slammed the cup on the spout and pressed the switch, "My goddess was dumped! God, can you believe that someone even dared to dump her!"

"Your goddess?" Rhett was confused.

"Yes, my apple pie goddess! I can't believe it, mygold (God)!" Garcia murmured, holding the handle of the glass full of water with one hand, and strode away.

Reid cast his eyes on Morgan who was approaching in confusion: "Who is the goddess in Garcia's mouth?"

Morgan also poured himself a glass of water and shrugged: "Probably someone on the Internet. Boy, it's you, how is it with that girl?"

Reid subconsciously avoided Morgan's pursuit of sight, and he took a sip of coffee to hide his bewilderment.

"What's the matter? She rejected you?" Morgan saw some trouble.

Reid held the cup in both hands, and took another sip: "I just sorted out the last arson case, I..."

"Red..." Morgan interrupted him, "You can't keep everything inside."

Reid lowered his eyes and blinked a few times, then slowly said: "My headaches are getting worse recently, you know, paranoid psychosis is hereditary... She is a good girl, I can't be with her .” He didn’t give Morgan a chance to speak, and walked away with the cup in his hand.

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When Flora browsed the forum, she saw a striking post:

[Help: I'm seriously ill, and the biggest wish in my life is to meet the apple pie queen once. ] Hot! (Hot!)

The person who posted the post was the apfollower who kept clamoring to give her a monkey. He even gave the address of his hospital in the post. He is really a daring hacker.

She remembered that when she saw him last time, the bar owner was still sitting on the bar with a ruddy complexion typing on the keyboard. Could it be that his kidneys have been damaged in just these few days?

Well-meaning Flora finally dressed up in disguise, tied up her golden-brown hair, put on sunglasses and a peaked cap, and decided to meet the poor follower.By the way, before she went, she deliberately checked the fan's criminal record and basic information, and just in case, she stuffed anti-wolf spray and a bright flashlight in her bag.

The hospital is located in the downtown area of ​​Washington, D.C. After she registered with the nurse in the inpatient area, she got the follower's room number.

Before knocking on the door, she purposely pressed her hand on the pressure head of the anti-wolf spray in the bag. If the man who opened the door tried to plot evil, she would definitely hit his eyes a few times.

When the door opened, it was the young bar owner with short black hair, Barr.He was wearing a hospital gown with a sluggish look on his face. In addition, there was no evidence of major surgery on his whole body.

"Are you...?" He seemed to have not shaved his beard for a few days, his chin was covered with stubble, and his voice was weak.

Flora adjusted her sunglasses and lowered her voice: "I saw your post on the forum."

"apple……!"

In the next second, Flora covered his wide open mouth with one hand, the stubble made her want to curse.

"Apple, thank you for bringing me an apple!" He changed his sentence very sensibly, and closed the door under the suspicious eyes of the passing nurse.

This is a clean and tidy single ward, with a notebook in the corner of the central snow-white bed sheet.

Baal closed the door, jumped back to the edge of the bed with his legs together in a ridiculous position, and sat on it.

"I can't believe I met the apple pie queen."

Flora still didn't take it lightly, she took two small steps, not daring to go too far from the door.Flora was clearly warned during the FBI training that she should not be taken lightly at any time.

"Excuse me, Mr. Barr, what's wrong with you?" Flora looked him up and down.

Barr hesitated for a while, then said with some embarrassment: "Well... there is a female guest who is drunk, and I kindly helped her up, but she treated her as a hooligan and was kicked... by her."

Kicked?How can a woman kick a young and strong man to the hospital with one kick?

She thought back to that ridiculous jump that couldn't move, and it quickly became clear.

"Is this a serious illness?" Flora was speechless.

"Isn't this serious?" Barr was very disappointed by the goddess' indifference to him, and said with a sad face, "The doctor said that if I don't recover well, I might die."

The tone of speech and the feeling of saying "I want to have a monkey with you" on the Internet are simply the same tone =. =

"Then you can recover well, and I won't bother you anymore." Flora said kindly.

Unexpectedly, Barr's performance became even more aggrieved. He was a big man, but he looked like he was about to cry: "Queen of Apple Pie, if I don't recover well, I won't be able to leave a message for you on the Internet to give birth to a monkey."

Even if you cut it off, you will still say that =. =

After chatting for a while, she found that the Baal people were not bad, and they were even too enthusiastic towards her. Before leaving, she wanted to give her a VIP discount card, but she refused.

After closing the door of his ward, she even imagined the picture of the man inside wiping his tears and waving his hands... Hey, people are afraid of being famous_(:3」∠)_

When going downstairs, a person rushed out from another aisle next to her in a panic and bumped into Flora. He seemed to be troubled, bowed his head and said "I'm sorry" before speeding away.

But Flora stayed where she was when she saw his back, one pair of orange socks, one pair of coffee-colored socks, canvas shoes, a large postal bag, and a dark brown coat that matched the brown chestnut fluffy Hair, Spencer Read?

She frowned, and turned her head to find that the guidance on this floor said "Neurology Department". She turned around in surprise and found that Rhett had long since disappeared.

When she got home, the first thing she did was turn on the computer.The hospital's database is the easiest to hack, because no one is interested in other people's diseases.

She found the records of the neurosurgery department in the afternoon, and Rhett's column was followed by a CT scan of the brain, and the doctor concluded that everything was normal.

everything is normal?Judging from his expression in the afternoon, everything is by no means normal.

After hesitating for a while, she apologetically pulled out all of Reid's medical records in the past six months, and was surprised to find that almost every visit was related to neurology.At the same time, every doctor's diagnosis is that everything is normal.

He suspects that he is sick in this regard?

— "My mother had paranoid schizophrenia."

The words that Rhett had said to her suddenly appeared in her mind.

She entered this word into the search engine, and in the column of etiology, she saw a sentence that stings her eyes - "there may be a genetic factor".

The young doctor who always cocked his mouth and kept talking about science, was originally worried about suffering from mental illness for a long time.He may have suffered from chronic insomnia, restlessness, poor sleep... She thought of his dark brown eye circles.

She suddenly understood that night, about his entanglement, about the pain in the corners of his eyes and the unspoken words pressed into his chest, about "I actually like you very much, but... I'm sorry."

He is kind and stubborn like a child, unwilling or even afraid that this pain will be known and shared by others.Silently, he hid the long-term psychological torture in his heart and slowly licked it... just like his past self.The difference is that she figured it out, while he licked the scar bigger and bigger.

Flora unconsciously increased the strength of the hand on the mouse, such a him really made her feel bad.

Without thinking too much, she called Rhett:

"Red, are you at home tomorrow weekend? I'll come to you." She didn't give him a chance to refuse, and hung up the phone directly.