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

Reid felt that no one could refuse Isaac's courteousness.

It's not that no one sneaks his own files into him when he's working, well, he's talking about Morgan, and occasionally Elle.He didn't mind it very much, because it was really just a matter of effort for him.But when he helped Isaac sort out those materials, the hospitality he got was a bit beyond his expectations.

The rich selection of drinks is the same. When he kept his head down and read, his neck and shoulders were a little stiff, but Isaac helped him massage himself.

It was a little too intimate for Reid, and inadvertently, he remembered the phone call again.

That day he met the Costa couple and was invited to have dinner, but he stayed because of a power outage indoors and heavy rain outside.He didn't have much experience staying in other people's homes, so he could only follow Issac's arrangements. As a result, that nervous guy in Issac directly invited him to sleep in a bed to save trouble and be lazy.

Granted, Reid didn't sleep well and woke up early.

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"You're too much!" Reid had already drank another glass of wine, and he was a little dazed. He squeezed the lemon slice in the glass with his hands and put it into his mouth, his face wrinkled from the sour and bitter taste. There was a ball.

"Where did I go too far?" Isaac tossed the shaker back and forth, shaking it from time to time.

Recently, he was free from work, so he asked someone to decorate a mini bar indoors, and began to challenge the field of bartending.Usually, those last finished products Isaac digested a small part of himself, and the rest were given away for free to those who walked the White House not on duty.However, he had just learned a very difficult bartending, so he couldn't help showing it off to Reid. As a result, Reid immediately fell in love with the sweet and soft taste, and drank two glasses in a row.

Of course, Isaac didn't stop him, let alone tell him that the wine has a lot of stamina.As for whether he did it on purpose, only he himself knows.

As a result, Reid is a drunk cat.

But what Isaac didn't expect was that the first thing Reid did when he was drunk was to complain about himself.He didn't feel so good about himself that he thought he was doing a good job in all aspects, but he also didn't feel that he and Reid had a communication barrier. It had to be said that Reid's sudden arrival surprised him a bit.

Then he listened to a bunch of accusations, from the time they met to before he entered the FBI.

"You said you're not too much?" Reid took the initiative to take another glass of wine that Isaac had mixed for himself, and didn't rush to drink it. Instead, he grabbed the mint leaves used for decoration, put them into his mouth one by one, and chewed. "First you told me that you love me, and then you took me to your house to sleep in the same bed, and then you became honest and good friends with me. You said that you can't live too much!"

To be honest, if it was not one of the parties, Isaac felt that this was simply too much, a typical example of not marrying.However, as one of the parties involved, he had to cry out for himself, "Did I say I love you then?"

How come he has no impression at all?

"Because you said it in passing, the meaning is similar to thank you." Reid accused, "Do you know how long this sentence has kept me thinking?"

But Isaac caught an important point, "Cranky? Wait, I don't seem to have asked, when did you have a crush on me?"

Reid ignored the question, "Is it all your fault?"

"Right right, my fault." Isaac's interest came, "How about we get the timeline right?"

"You laugh at my marksmanship as much as Morgan!"

"Didn't I practice with you later?"

"You still laugh at my poor physical strength!"

"It's a fact. If I hadn't dragged you to jog in the morning, you still need to make up the exam now."

"You are still in a cold war with me, mental violence!"

"...Where did this accusation come from?"

"Owen, the kid who was hurt by school violence and had to fight back!"

"That time you were wrong, do you know how dangerous it is?"

"But he didn't do it on purpose. He was just forced to do nothing. Do you know how terrible it is to be targeted by school violence? I understand the pain, and I must help him!"

"But your behavior has put yourself in a lot of unnecessary danger, and I am very worried about you."

"You didn't listen to my explanation and left me alone at home..."

"Okay, it's my fault." Isaac threw up his hands in surrender, got up and hugged Reid across the bar, and patted his head, "I know it wasn't good, I'm sorry. It was just... at the time If you refuse to give in, if I insist, the situation may be uncontrollable. I just want to cool down for a while, and discuss this issue after we all calm down."

"I'd rather fight than be left alone!" Reid pushed Issac away and drank another glass of wine in one gulp, "It's all your fault."

Isaac felt that he had committed a crime and couldn't live, so he had nothing to give Reid something to drink.

"And..." Reid continued, "You're the one who's always in danger, and I'm the one who's always in fear. That's the right relationship."

By the end, Isaac wondered how Reid hadn't passed out by now given how much he was drinking, and turned on the phone amidst his own criticism that he had to record this.But Reid was obviously dissatisfied with his distraction, and couldn't help but get up and grab his phone.

When I sat down, I didn't see any abnormality, but when I stood up, it was obvious that Reid's body had been controlled by alcohol, and he was so crooked that he could barely stand up. Isaac came around from the bar and held Reid to keep him from collapsing. Reid is extremely persistent, and he looks for Issac's mobile phone and does not give up.

And Issac, well, the bad factors in his body have not been reduced, he just took a cat teaser and started to tease Reid, the drunk cat.

The next day, when Reid woke up with a dull pain in his head, he didn't rush to get up, but recalled what happened to him, the more he thought about it, the darker his face became.

"Isaac!" he yelled in the direction of the bathroom.

"Good morning." Isaac poked his head out of the bathroom, waving a toothbrush in greeting.

"You...you..." What is the most embarrassing thing about a drunk person? Reid can tell you that after waking up, he clearly remembers everything that happened when he was drunk.

Thinking of his last dazed attempt to grab Isaac's cell phone but couldn't succeed, he tore Isaac's clothes directly in annoyance, and with Isaac's cooperation, it turned into an ambiguous strip show.Before anything could happen, he vomited directly...

"What's wrong?" Isaac mumbled with a toothbrush in his mouth.

"The wine you gave me yesterday..." Reid hesitated.

"Well, how about trying other flavors next time?" Isaac smiled heartlessly, went into the bathroom to rinse his mouth, and came out after cleaning himself up, "I think we can try a few more, you After drinking, there is a lot of enthusiasm."

Reid's face turned red and then pale, and finally threw the pillow beside him directly.

Isaac whistled and dodged swiftly.

Reid decided to unilaterally fight for two hours.

The days passed slowly amid such laughter and slapstick, and not long after, Emma graduated from university and decided to step into the palace of marriage.

"Isaac, it's time for you to get up." Standing on the head of the bed, Reid called in a good voice. "Today is Emma's wedding, you don't want to be late."

Isaac was unmoved, and even let out a small snore.

"Don't be awkward. Didn't you also say that James is a nice person?" Reid continued to persuade in a good voice, "Since they are in love, marriage is a matter of course. You should accept and bless you."

"Of course it's good to get married, but is it necessary to be so early?" Isaac still didn't open his eyes.

"Since we are destined to get married, what difference does it make if it is sooner or later?" Reid looked helplessly at Isaac who had been having trouble since he knew the news.

"Since you have to step into the grave sooner or later, it's better later than earlier!" Isaac retorted.

"The grave?" Reid raised his voice.

"Marriage is the tomb of love!" Isaac said firmly. "Who still gets married so early now?"

Reid takes a deep breath, inhale...exhale...

"Issac, are you going to get up?" he asked.

Isaac rolled around on the bed, wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, and showed his attitude with practical actions.

"Isaac Costa!"

Isaac opened his eyes, with a hurt expression on his face, "What did you do to my Dr. Reid? He is so gentle so he can't be so fierce!"

Reid twitched the corners of his mouth, made an obvious smirk, then bent over and lifted the quilt wrapped around Isaac, "I'm so fierce! Now! Get up!"

Isaac looked at Reid in disbelief.

Not to be outdone, Reid looked back, bigger than his eyes, so he wouldn't lose.

"Now! Wake up!"

"Oh."

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