[British and American Drama] The murderer is in sight

John had left when Lance went downstairs, and Rhett was still reading.

"Good evening, Spencer." Lance smiled. "There is a problem between us. I propose to let me eat something first, and then we can solve it slowly."

Reid raised his head, he looked at Lance's smiling face for a long time, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded in compromise, "I'm sorry."

"There's no need to be sorry, it's my fault this time." Lance relaxed after getting enough sleep, "But..."

"What do you want to eat? I still have some dumplings from the supermarket I bought last time." Reid interrupted him, getting up eagerly.

Lance nodded obediently, adjusted his sitting posture by the way, and slightly raised the volume, "Did anyone come here this afternoon?"

Reid opened the refrigerator, looked at his slightly trembling hands, and tried to calm down, "Yes, John has been here, can you believe it, he still calls me Doctor."

"Then you can call him a doctor next time." Lance continued, "The part of the case involving me has been roughly resolved, but I am a little concerned that the real admirer has not been found."

Rhett didn't speak, and the sound of metal clashing came from the kitchen.

It didn't take long for the plate of instant dumplings to be placed in front of Lance. Reid paid the table and chopsticks, and then lowered his head to eat the dumplings. It seemed that the technique of using chopsticks was much better.

Lance smiled, picked up the plate and carefully swallowed the dumplings in two mouthfuls one at a time. It didn't look very slow, but it was definitely not too fast.

After eating the dumplings, it was Rhett who took the initiative to wash the dishes. Lance didn't stop him. He stood up and stretched his muscles, and then he turned around the living room, not letting go of every corner.

When Rhett washed the dishes and came out, he saw Lance laying on the ground and leaning against the wall with bitter hatred on his face, as if he wanted to see if there was anything dangerous behind the clock hanging on the wall from this tricky angle.

"Noah?" Rhett swore that there was absolutely no emotion called 'helplessness' in his current tone.

Lance responded, "God bless, I have to make sure that there are absolutely no monitors or bugs in this living room." He turned his face, and his face was completely pressed against the wall, feeling cold, " Then I can tell you my story."

Rhett sat on the sofa, as if discouraged, "We, I don't want to do this, it's just that I'm worried."

"I know." Lance didn't give up on continuing to search, "But it's not my sudden idea to talk to you about this matter. If we stay together in the future, I will definitely tell you about my affairs, unless..." He finally stopped and looked towards Rhett, "You don't want to be with me for the rest of your life."

Rhett jumped up almost immediately, his eyes rolled in a panic, and his hands raised unconsciously, "I didn't!"

"Our normal couples are different, Spencer." Lance walked over slowly, "Based on my character, we will never have children in the future, neither surrogacy nor adoption, which means we will not have a bond The key link of family relationship. I am still very selfish and have a small heart. Now that I pretend to be you, I will not allow any more people to intervene in this special person who can be planned to be within the scope of "home", that is, Said that we will not have the key link to maintain the family relationship, if there is no absolute understanding and loyalty to each other, it is better not to be together in the first place."

"This conversation is necessary."

Reid finally suppressed the guilt in his heart. He knew from the beginning that Noah had a secret, but he kept a relatively safe distance before, and he respected the individual *, so he didn't. ask.

After all, not everyone will tell him their secrets because they think he is harmless.

Later, I had a specific relationship with Noah, but I always felt that it was only my unilateral intention. He could actually see Lance's resistance, and he was at a loss, but the book said that blindly giving in sometimes is not It was a wise choice, which is why he persisted, and finally achieved results later. This trip to the UK has completely confirmed the relationship between the two.

Noah also cares about him and likes him.

That is to say, he is more and more concerned. This feeling makes Reid feel that his heart is a little overloaded. It is not panic, but a feeling similar to excitement, which is not bad.

Thinking about it this way, he would be more concerned about what Noah's secret was kept from him, and the most intimate thing had already been done, but his heart was not fully opened.

Everyone has his secrets, and so does he.

But I just can't help but get distracted and guess, what is it?what is it?If he touches this secret, will Noah be angry, will he...

And yesterday Noah didn't seem to hide anything, just said that he would not come back at night, he held back and didn't ask.

Getting along with Noah recently made him feel a little bit flustered. Maybe it’s just a kind of trust from Noah. They maintain a relationship as a couple but keep each other’s secrets away. This seems to be a contract that every couple will abide by. What is often the result of emotional breakdown.

Suppressing curiosity isn't difficult, it's just a little uncomfortable.

But just now Noah said that they must have a talk, the excitement was suppressed, and the mouth was panicked, but in fact the opposite idea was clamoring in the heart, fortunately, Noah insisted.

Rhett pursed his lips, feeling that he was really despicable, but he was very happy.

The location of the final conversation was still chosen by Lance, and he set it in the bathroom.

Rhett was sitting on the toilet with a constipated face. Looking up from this angle, he could just see Lance's upturned chin. This person's expression can now be described as 'smug'.

"No matter how unscrupulous some people are, it is impossible to put the monitor in the bathroom!" The more Lance thought about it, the more he felt that his approach was too discerning.

Rhett twitched the corner of his mouth, "So."

"Actually, you should have checked my past, after we first met." Lance tilted his head, "I was born in an orphanage, but after school, I was very popular and had excellent grades. After graduation, I entered the FBI and worked all the time. Great job!" He has no shame in praising himself.

"But you have an unclear record at the orphanage," Rhett reminded.

"I kicked the dean's egg." Lance lowered his head suddenly.

Rhett clamped his legs reflexively, and then touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment.

"I have a good friend." Lance looked at the top of Rhett's head, his eyes wandering, "To be honest, I don't think he is very cute, but he is a favorite of many successful people, thin, pale, Nice black-haired boy with dark eyes, just like me. But then he died."

Rhett frowned.

"These are actually not secrets." Lance suddenly bent down and approached Rhett's face, "The things I have been hiding and don't want others to know have never been my past, my sensitivity, I hate Seeing a dead body, every time I see a dead body, I realize how weak and powerless I am."

"I have a pair of magical eyes. Every time I see a corpse, even if it's just a part, the murderer appears in front of me."

Reid looked up and stared into Lance's eyes in disbelief, and Lance looked at him without hesitation.

"They are right in front of my eyes, their name, age, place of residence, the murderer is in my eyes, floating above the corpse." Lance said with a flat expression, "But I can't do anything about it."

Rhett and Lance looked at each other like this. After a long time, the young man who had been acting weak suddenly reached out and hugged Lance tightly. He held Lance's head and rubbed it hard. chest.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He kept repeating this sentence, bowing his head and kissing the top of Lance's head from time to time.

"I'm very selfish. I know everything, but I dare not say it."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Rhett continued, his voice tinged with tears, "I never knew you were suffering from this."

Lance raised his hand and groped to pull La Reid's arm. After all, he was a man over 1.8 meters tall. Knowing how to measure, after a few breaths, he broke Lance's head and made him look up.

Lance who breathed fresh air: "...Although I don't want to spoil the atmosphere, I really don't need excessive sympathy."

Rhett bit his lip and nodded.

Lance: "..."

"I will help you keep a secret!" Reid said with a firm face, "I will not let anyone hurt you!"

Lance touched Rhett's forehead, then circled the back of Rhett's head with his right hand, exerted a little force, and made his forehead and Rhett's forehead touch each other lightly, and raised his chin to touch the opponent's lips.

"I know." Lance smiled lightly, "I'm not alone now."

Although it was in the bathroom, the atmosphere was still very good. Lance rubbed the tip of Rhett's nose, then stood up and said that the dumplings were not full just now. In order for the two of them to have a pleasant night after the heart-to-heart talk, Rhett had to take a good shower, and Lance himself had to go to the kitchen to find some more food to fill his stomach.

"You should have told me just now." Reid blushed slightly, pushing Lance to let him go out of the bathroom, "There are still some in the refrigerator."

Lance waved his hands and walked out by himself. When he heard the sound of the bathroom door being closed, he turned his head quietly and took a look, then smiled.

What kind of world this is, this is the biggest secret, it's better not to say it, and don't let others know except himself.