[Comprehensive British and American dramas] No.1 is called non-plural

For Reid, this is really a very unfriendly topic.So he pursed his lips and brought the conversation back on track, "About Jack London, Isaac, what are you going to do?"

"I think I need to be a little more reserved." Isaac smiled uncomfortably, "Now it's his turn to pursue me, isn't it? I don't need to take the initiative in this kind of thing."

Indeed, things developed just as Isaac imagined, that night, he received a text message from Jack London.

——Hi, when I went back today, I met some friends who were also traveling around the island. They said that there will be an open-air party tomorrow night. Are you interested in participating?

- They are all very interesting people, well, I mean, they are very interesting to talk to.

——BTW, I'm Jack, JackLondon, I hope you remember.

There were three short messages in a row, the first and second messages were separated by less than half a minute, and the third message arrived after 2 minutes.

"It's a local number." Garcia tapped the keyboard and quickly called up the information, "The registration time was seven days ago, but the registrant's name is William Billson." A boy around 20 years old appeared on the screen, "He obviously It's not our Jack London, and I found this through him—"

It was an electronic ad for a local number for foreign tourists visiting the UK who couldn't afford international roaming charges.

"It turns out that there is still this business." Isaac looked at it, "I will try it next time, maybe it will save some phone bills."

Morgan rolled his eyes silently, "The words and sentences in the first text message are very standard, which makes people feel like an ordinary invitation, but the second message follows closely, which makes people feel like they are very eager to explain what's going on. I am very afraid of being rejected. As for the third article, the tone is obviously lacking in confidence, and it is likely that I feel uneasy because I did not get a reply in the first place."

"This model is a bit like Reid." Emily caught everyone's attention as soon as she opened her mouth, "Isn't it? Reid is like this when he strikes up a conversation with someone in a bar to ask for clues. He looks serious at the beginning and is eager to explain halfway. Will hang their heads in embarrassment when they find no one is interested."

"Emily..." Isaac sighed, "You can always see through the truth at a glance. When I first met him, I really felt that he was very similar to Reid."

Reid looked surprised, "What?"

"If that's the case, it proves that he knows something about you." Hotch looked serious, "I have investigated your family, work, and even colleagues."

"If there is no investigation, how will he approach the victim." Although Isaac said with a smile, the displeasure in his eyes could not be hidden from others.

Of course, no one will feel happy when encountering this kind of privacy violation.But Hotch had to remind him in case something went wrong.

"How come?" Isaac made himself look more reliable with a stern face, "Catch perverts, I'm a professional."

"Please add a prefix in front of your major." Morgan mercilessly exposed him, "You are now a former major."

Isaac clenched his fists, "Do you want to compare?"

With a strange smile on Morgan's face, he led Isaac to the fighting room.Although Scotland Yard was not their territory, he already knew the places that should be found out.

Half an hour later, Isaac came out crying.

"Morgan, what did you do to Isaac?" Reid was literally horrified.He asked Morgan while comforting Isaac who was holding him tightly.

Morgan twisted his wrists, and smiled a little meanly, "I just let him recognize his own strength. After all, today is different. Isaac must not be capsized in the gutter just because he misjudged his own strength."

Isaac lay on top of Reid, heart ashamed.

Memories are really unreliable. He clearly remembered that he was on par with Morgan, and occasionally had the upper hand.In the end, he really did it with real swords and guns, but he was completely suppressed.

SOSAD.

Morgan felt refreshed and thought from the bottom of his heart that this kind of exercise, which is beneficial to physical and mental health, should find opportunities to do it more times.

Seeing that Isaac couldn't recover from the shock, Morgan rumpled his hair mercifully, and comforted him: "Your foundation is still very good, but you have forgotten all your experience, and it is not difficult to catch up again." .Well, how about this, after returning to China, I can be your coach for free, so that you can restore your former skills."

"And then you beat me every day?" Isaac said, this is a trap, I will not jump!

"Since it's free materially, you've got to give me some spiritual gains, don't you?" Morgan admitted cleanly.

Isaac: "..."

If I can't beat you, I must beat you!

"Dr. Reid." Isaac straightened up, put his hands on Reid's shoulders, with a very serious expression, "Go and write a paper, I am willing to be your example to prove that the so-called body memory is all deceitful , that is simply the biggest lie of the century!"

Otherwise, Isaac would never admit that his force value dropped so quickly!

"The human body does have memory." Reid looked at Isaac innocently.

"You don't love me anymore!" Isaac accused.

"Give it up, kid." Morgan smiled strangely, "Reid loves you, but he loves the truth more!"

To Isaac's heartache, Reid nodded in agreement!

Can the world get better!

What about love?

So, when Jack London saw Isaac again, he found that there was no unhappiness hidden on his face.

"Did my invitation delay your business?" He looked a little frightened.

Isaac glanced at him listlessly, "It has nothing to do with you, in fact, I also want to thank you for inviting me, there are too many troubles recently."

It is said to be an open-air party, but it is actually a gathering of many people gathered in a large open space with a basket of water and food. Isaac came empty-handed, but JackLondon brought a basket of food.They found an inconspicuous corner backed by a big tree, spread out a tablecloth, and sat down.

"Want to talk to me?" Jack London took out the food in the basket and arranged them one by one. "I will be a good listener."

"Yeah." Isaac sneered, and continued when Jack London's heart tightened, "There are some things that you can't say to people close to you, but you won't feel any obstacles to strangers. , I really don’t know whether to say it’s amazing or ironic.”

Compared with the sunny and cheerful image before, Isaac is acting very badly at this time.His understanding and politeness are like a soap bubble, which can be poked and burst without leaving a trace when he was a child.

However, this kind of Isaac made Jack London feel familiar, thinking that was what he should look like, thinking that he saw the shadow on the back of the sun.

He took out a bottle of wine and handed it to Isaac, "Yes, you can talk to me, it's a long time, you can talk slowly."