Mr. Siren [Comprehensive British and American]

This case was solved in such a muddle, and it was subsequently handed over to the Green Biological Council, including the lawyer, and the national government's ability to cover up such things is still good, although many people felt something was wrong afterwards. I checked, but I didn't find any useful news.

Charles was quietly relieved that as a young bat, he didn't want to go to Africa to work as a lion breeder anytime soon.

Reid's vacation was quite pleasant. In the last few days of the vacation, he decided to go back to high school, not hoping to find any memories there that would make him feel happy, but to take Triton back. Take a look at your past life, both good and bad.

In order not to bump into the reunion of his classmates, he deliberately went there a day earlier, and planned to visit the teachers who had taken care of him before walking around the school. It was estimated that it would take no more than two hours.

Triton is willing to listen to any opinion of his humanity, to understand any aspect of his humanity, whether it is good or bad-even in fact, all the materials of Reid's period are compiled in detail in his In the secret storage room.

To be honest, Reid, who wore thick glasses and had an innocent face when he was a child, was so cute that Triton almost wondered if he had developed some strange fetishes.

Together they visited several teachers who are still teaching here. Reid has always been very grateful to these teachers who gave him a lot of help at that time, not only in academics, but also in life and psychology. In the end, only Off to Mary, his counselor at the time.

He remembered that Mary, the head teacher at that time, was a mild-tempered, somewhat chubby middle-aged woman with loose curly hair and often wearing floral skirts that were popular at that time.

"Sometimes she'd give me an apple or an orange or something, and she'd lend me a lot of books," Reid said, as they walked down the halls of the high school, most of which had been renovated over the years and was no longer a memory. A new gymnasium was built next to the teaching building, and the old playground was replaced by a swimming pool. If he hadn't contacted him in advance, he might not even be able to find the teacher's office.

"You met a good teacher." Triton laughed, "I'm glad."

"Why are you happy?" Reid glanced at him sideways, and looked at the door number outside the classroom according to the address, "We seem to have gone wrong again."

"Find it slowly, and don't rush it." Triton said, resting his chin on Reid's shoulder to look at the address in his hand, "No. 4015 teaching building [-]...we are now in No. [-] teaching building Kid."

Reid froze, took two steps and looked out the window. There was a big "4" hanging on the wall of the teaching building. Obviously, when he came in, he was busy remembering the past and didn't notice that he entered the wrong building.

"Go down here." Triton pointed to the front, "Building No. [-] should be next to it." He couldn't help pinching Reid's reddened earlobes as he spoke, "Are you shy?"

When he said this, Reid's earlobes became even more red, but he was indeed leading the wrong way and couldn't think of anything to refute it, so he could only puff up his cheeks and walk forward, pretending not to listen. To Triton teased with a smile.

He walked forward without hesitation, and almost ran into someone at a corner without paying attention. Fortunately, Triton pulled his collar from behind and pulled him in time, turning his forward momentum into a backward momentum. The back of his head hit Triton's chest hard.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The person who almost ran into him was holding a lot of things and couldn't see the way clearly. He thought he had bumped into it first, so he quickly apologized, "I didn't pay attention to the road, are you okay?"

"Ah...it's all right." Reid answered subconsciously before continuing, "I didn't pay attention, sorry."

"I'm in a hurry so I'm leaving first." The man said and walked around Reid for a few steps. The thing he was carrying dangled and fell all over the ground, so he quickly squatted down to pick it up, but the rest of his hand also slipped off Go down and make a muffled sound.

"Uh..." Reid picked up the ball that rolled to his feet and handed it to the man, "Where are you going, I'll help you send it there."

"Really?" The man's eyes lit up and he shook Reid's hand vigorously, "Thank you so much!"

As for Triton?When the two of them were talking, he divided the large pile of things on the ground into three parts. There is no doubt that Reid's part was the lightest. There were some colored balls and flags stuffed in the box, which took up a lot of space. Basically nothing.

"Just send it to the classroom over there, 4002." The man led the way graciously. Although the things he had were not very light, he looked at the large box of hard goods like books that Triton was holding. Sorry for acting weak.

4002 is a large classroom, and now things are scattered around in a mess, the tables and chairs are basically emptied, only a few are left to step on and hang those decorations, a few people are busy decorating the classroom, and they don’t pay attention to anyone Come in.

"Just put it here." The man put the things in a corner and thanked them earnestly again.

"It's okay." Reid said dryly, his expression became a little tense, his back straightened involuntarily in a defensive posture, "We still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first."

"Well, my name is Hobart Houston." The man smiled enthusiastically, "Thank you very much for your help."

"Spencer..." Reid frowned hesitantly and just opened his mouth when he heard someone on the other side call him in surprise.

"Reid! Why are you here?!"

When he turned his head, it was as expected that it was Miss Susie Betty whom he had just met a few days ago, which made Reid sigh inwardly.

He already remembered who Hobart Houston was. The boy sitting in front of him in the class used to be the most diligent student who robbed him of his homework, but he hadn't seen him for more than ten years, and the change in his appearance made him no longer recognize him. It's normal to recognize the other party. Just now he thought the other party was a teacher from this school, so he helped out. If he had recognized the other party earlier, he would probably run faster than anyone else.

The unpleasant memories from when I was young began to ache in my heart again.

"You are Spencer Reid?!!" Hobart Houston raised his voice and yelled, with unconcealable surprise and a little unconscious jealousy in his voice, also, judging by his clothes and grooming, these years should not be very satisfactory, seeing the old days The little pitiful being bullied by him is doing well, but he really can't suppress his ugly thoughts.

"That Reid?!" Attracted by his voice, the busy people put down what they were doing and looked over. Most of them actually had a deep impression on Reid, after all, ordinary people may not meet such a person in their lifetime. Level of genius.

Reid's expression is completely stiff, he really wants to turn his head and leave now, but at the same time, he is also very clear that once he turns around, his posture will definitely be the same as fleeing, but if he is to face these complicated and subtle former classmates calmly here With a malicious and jealous look in his eyes, he felt that he couldn't do it.

His back was straight and he unconsciously stood with his arms folded, his lips pursed tightly. This was an obvious gesture of resistance. He couldn't even control himself from recalling those memories that were extremely dark to him, so that even the air here Make him feel like he's suffocating.

"We still have something to do." Triton sensed his human discomfort in time, and reached out to wrap his arms around Reid's shoulders, pulling him into his arms almost forcefully, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

His tone of voice was always tepid, but he revealed a bit of strength that could not be rejected. His eyes swept over everyone present, and his invisible power made people retreat involuntarily.

"It seems that there is nothing to do." Triton said lightly, "Then take your leave, there is no need to send it off."

As he spoke, he turned and hugged Reid to leave, his arms strongly supported the suddenly relaxed body of the young man in his arms not to fall down.

The terrible memory from high school was more influential than Reid imagined, and he turned and walked out the door only to realize that he was unconsciously holding his breath, so that he was now gasping for breath to relieve the pressure on his lungs.

"Are you okay?" Triton found a bottle of water out of nowhere and handed it to him, patting him on the back to help him breathe - they were standing in the garage at the moment, and Reid could leave whenever he wanted.

"I want to be quiet..." Reid squatted down against the car and lowered his head, his tone was very weak, "Alone..."

"Then I'll buy you a cup of coffee." Triton stroked Reid's hair, opened the car door and let him sit in, "Contact me if you have anything to do."

Reid nodded, curling up in his seat.

It is always easy for human beings to become weak at certain times, especially when someone is willing to tolerate you and give you support at any time, many things that can be sustained alone become so unbearable, and the spirit is so exhausted that it is hard to cheer up Can't do it.

Reid doesn't want to recall the past, even though these things are usually nailed and stuffed in the corner of the memory, but when he is touched, he realizes that the scars of the past have not healed, and he still feels a dull pain The most secret nerve in my heart hurts unbearably.

Triton walked a little further, but not too far away, he just stood in a position where Reid couldn't see but he could see Reid and watched quietly, just like his ancestors watched humans from afar Joy, anger, sorrow, joy, this always brings him a sense of powerlessness, after all, sea monsters are not human beings, after all, he cannot understand the complex, delicate and emotional human beings.

His human was grieving, a grief he knew but didn't know how to relieve, so he could only stand at a distance, helpless, waiting for his human to soothe itself.

You see, even the seemingly omnipotent siren is sometimes powerless.

The quiet and dark environment helps to relax emotionally. It took Reid 5 minutes to rescue himself from those bad pasts, which was easier than he imagined. Facing those memories is not as scary as he imagined. He has been afraid Maybe there is only fear itself, he thought so, and suddenly realized that he just released Triton, who seemed to be not very emotionally stable-this is a bit bad, he has already started imagining the scene of flooding Las Vegas involuntarily up.

God bless, when he stumbled out of the car, he found that Triton was also walking over with a cup of coffee, with a gentle smile and neat clothes, and he didn't look like he had touched anyone.

God bless!