Mr. Siren [Comprehensive British and American]

Triton watched Reid sit up with a confused and sleepy face, rubbed his cheeks, looked left and right, and sat there for a long time. His mind, which had wandered off to nowhere, began to slowly return.

morning. Triton opened his mouth and said silently to him, smiling gently with his eyebrows and eyes curved, and it took Reid about five or six seconds to realize what happened, his eyes widened suddenly, he jumped up from the chair and rushed out to call for the doctor.

It's just that Dr. Reid, who just woke up, was really uncoordinated with his hands and feet. Triton watched him stumble by the door, staggered and jumped on the ground with one leg a few times, and hit the door frame to maintain his balance. He ran out unabated.

From the looks of it, the coordination should be good.

Triton raised his eyebrows full of amusement, and motioned for the rushing doctor to take off the oxygen mask that was buckled on his face, "Didn't it hit somewhere?" He asked, looking at Reid's knee that had just been in close contact with the door frame .

"It's okay." Reid thought he moved his knee indistinctly, and the impact wasn't too severe. Now he basically didn't feel any pain. "But do you feel okay? It might hurt a little after the anesthesia wears off." He was referring to the wound on Triton's abdomen, the stitched wound was covered with bandages, and a layer of red was faintly oozing.

"It's okay." Triton shrugged, the wound was triggered by the movement and the sudden pain caused him to gasp, so he had to obediently control his hands and feet and stop moving, "It's not a serious injury, and it even caused you to stay here with me all night , when are you leaving, I will ask the driver to take you off."

"It's okay." Reid took the medicine list prescribed by the doctor and answered while studying, "They have already gone back first, and I asked for two days off."

"...?" Triton's wide-eyed and surprised face made Reid couldn't help laughing, the expression of the pale siren dilutes his usual calmness and ease, like a bird being taken to some strange place A large dog with a bewildered face, with its tail between its legs, looked at its owner eagerly, looking forward to it and feeling pitiful.

"I can't just leave you here alone." Reid said, reaching out to help Triton pull the corner of the quilt, "By the way, I borrowed two pieces of your clothes yesterday, and I will return them to you after I go back and wash them." All his luggage was left in the hotel, and it was impossible for him to go back to get it due to the situation last night, and there was no place to buy it in the middle of the night, so Triton's subordinates directly took a set of Triton casual clothes for him to change from the blood stains on his body Dusty laundry.

"I didn't even notice." Triton stared at his clothes for a while before remembering that he still had such a set of clothes, and praised without changing his expression, "You suit this color very well."

The crow-blue linen casual clothes are very revealing, and the tailoring basically doesn’t suit your body shape. Although Reid is about the same height as Triton, and he wears slim and tall clothes, compared to Reid, he is really thin. The upper face is tender, and when I put it on Triton's clothes and look in the mirror, I feel like I've been put in a sack like a hemp stick, like a child stealing an adult's clothes.

Having said that, for Triton, the mere fact that his humans were wearing his own clothes had caused his mood to drift all the way to the clouds, and he only felt how good-looking the humans in front of him were.

Reid felt a little uncomfortable when he looked at him with a smile on his face. After looking around the ward, he said dryly, "Today's weather is good."

Oh, it sucks.Realizing that his technique of changing the subject was a little blunt, Reid quickly added: "I mean, do you want to get some sun?"

Well, it was worse, but as his loyal suitor, Triton would never tear him down, but nodded naturally as if he didn't notice his embarrassment: "Okay, today's weather is really good. Okay, but it looks like it's going to start raining tomorrow, so hopefully it won't take too long this time."

After hearing this, Reid continued without thinking about it, "Well, it is true that it will rain from tomorrow, but Portland has the characteristics of both a Mediterranean climate and an oceanic climate. The average monthly rainfall in summer Basically around 25 mm, the rain should pass soon, but the temperature is even more worrying. Although the average summer temperature in historical records is around 26 degrees, it is very likely that this year will be worse than previous years due to the influence of monsoons and high pressure. hot."

He said that Triton didn't interrupt him, he nodded while listening with a smile, and echoed a few words from time to time—

"Yes, it seems that this year is indeed hotter."

"I remember that the highest temperature in previous years was 38 degrees."

"But Quantico is much better this year, it just rains a little bit more."

"Speaking of which, it rains a lot in London. When I lived there, I really couldn't leave my umbrella."

"Paris? Paris is not bad, but the strike is too bad, you know..."

Triton is very good at guiding topics. He doesn't talk much but can always switch to the next topic in time when the previous topic is about to have nothing to talk about. He keeps the atmosphere in a pleasant and relaxed state, and unconsciously makes Reid completely Forget those tangled emotional issues, and instead focus on topics such as science, humanities and social sciences that have nothing to do with it.

Then he asked Reid casually when Reid was unprepared: "Is what you promised before counting?"

whats the matter?Chase him again.

Reid, who was thinking about the author of a certain sonnet in the Renaissance period, was caught off guard by the question. Although he sincerely hoped that he could pretend that he didn't know what to do, he also knew very well that Escaping won't solve any problem, it will only make the problem worse, so after a few minutes of relative silence, he said: "I want to ask something first."

His expression was tense and a little serious, his lips were tightly pursed, and he unconsciously puffed out a breath, which seemed rather disturbed.

"What's the matter?" Triton became serious unconsciously, and sat up a little bit upright on the hospital bed.

"First of all..." Reid took a deep breath, "I want to know about your career, not what you do specifically but..." He struggled with the specific words, "Legality?"

He has friendship with the drug dealers and other forces in the New York underground, and he often runs into armed attacks. No matter how he looks at it, he doesn’t think that Triton is doing any legal business. A former FBI elite agent, he doesn't want to send his lover (?) to prison or help him cover up the evidence one day.

"I solemnly swear to you." Triton looked into Reid's eyes and said word by word, "All businesses under my name do not violate the laws of any country. If you need, I can provide all property certificates...Of course, I don't deny the existence of some edge balls or small tricks, there are always some things that cannot be put on the table." His tone was very calm, and this attitude successfully won Reid's approval.

"If you say it's completely legal, then we don't need to talk about it." Having handled so many cases and making some investments, Reid is no stranger to privately operating transactions that step on the bottom line of large companies. If national regulations operate, it doesn't take long for it to be swallowed up by peers who are more familiar with the rules of the game.

"Looks like I passed the first question." Triton laughed twice, his eyebrows twitched as his muscles pulled to the wound, so he kept his expression on his face and said seriously, "Then there's another question?"

"Strictly speaking, it's not a problem. I want to say that we don't understand each other, don't we..." Reid organizes his words, "It's not the kind of understanding from the data, but the more intuitive kind, although it doesn't I know what attracts you about me, but your biased impression of me has caused inequality in feelings and attitudes and wrong perceptions of things related to me. As far as the current state is concerned, I can be sure that its direction is obviously not Positive, so I hope you can maintain more... rational thinking about my evaluation of me and the relationship between each other, can you understand me when I say this?" Reid carefully considered how to better express his thoughts, always His smooth thinking started to get stuck when he encountered this kind of problem, which made him hate why he didn't write a well-thought-out speech in advance.

Triton likes Reid's pensive expression very much. His human eyebrows and eyes are clean and gentle. When he is silent and thinking quietly, he is like a silent work of art. There is a charm in his eyes that makes him fascinated.He thought Reid was right, he did have a serious impression of his own human beings, but wanted to correct this?Oh, no one can wake a fish that pretends to be asleep.

Thinking of this, he also said to Reid honestly: "It sounds a bit difficult, I can only promise to do my best."

He never lied at such critical junctures. Human beings are always so strange. Lies often make them more happy, but at this time they appreciate each other's frankness even more, even if they have to face the not-so-good reality.

"Maybe you'd like to remind me? When I'm not so rational." Triton continued, "It's hard for me to maintain normal sanity with you."

"Okay, now I'm going to consider adding that you can't flirt casually." Reid said with a serious face on purpose, but his expression became visibly lighter, "Especially such a poor flirting technique."

"It's better not." Triton also laughed, covering the wound on his stomach while laughing, "After all, I can't resist the urge to praise you." He thought for a while and asked, "You still Is there anything else you want to ask, if not, can you ask me instead?"

"Nothing else at the moment." Reid replied, rubbing his nose a little embarrassedly, "Is it annoying that I'm like this?"

"Not at all." Triton replied without hesitation. "On the contrary, I'm glad that you are willing to think about our relationship so seriously, and you can totally muddle through it."

"Your solemnity has given me more hope, Dr. Reid." The cunning siren has always been good at taking advantage of his appearance. When he sincerely shows a sweet and seductive smile at someone, even a saint It's hard to guarantee that you won't be shaken.

"Maybe we can have a hug?" Triton held out his hand to Reid, his gray-blue eyes full of desire, "To celebrate our new beginning."

Reid exhaled softly and leaned over, carefully avoiding Triton's wound and wrapping his arms around his shoulders.

"For a new beginning."

he whispered.