Black friday

"Again, again, again and again..."

Clement turned his head and looked out the window, as if he had no interest in Carmen's out-of-the-way humming. His eyes flicked around the passing scenery, the lingering paleness lingered on his clean and handsome face, which matched the fine black hair , but somewhat of the characteristics of dark creatures in magical stories.

Carmen glanced at him out of the corner of his eye: "Why, still motion sick?"

"Hmm." Clement responded with a snort from his nasal cavity. In his opinion, the air and fragrance in the car mixed with the artificial leather smell was hellish torture.

"Be patient," Carmen comforted him, wondering, "Why didn't you come on your motorcycle?"

Clement propped his hand on the side of his face and said casually: "Wednesday is a little lady, she won't like being blown upside down by the wind."

"..." Carmen dragged out from her mind the descriptions that the boss had heard about his family members in the past, such as cute, playing killing games with her brother, making|poison|medicine...all made her feel like this The face and character of this little lady are more and more difficult to describe.

Carmen finally said: "Really? I really want to meet your little girl. It's amazing to think about it. But it's a pity that I have to go to business after sending you there."

"There will be a chance." After Clement finished speaking, he closed his mouth tightly and pretended to be dumb. He waited until the car stopped and he unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car before saying goodbye for the second time.

The full name of BAU is the Criminal Psychology and Behavior Analysis Department. The office is located in the FBI headquarters near Quantico's military base. The internal security measures are naturally excellent. Clement also showed his identity certificate, and after checking his identity step by step according to the standard, he was lucky enough to step into his golden jade.

Interestingly, Clement had a face-to-face meeting with a BAU agent before even entering the office building.

The other party was a man who looked quite young, wearing a knitted sweater and trousers, and was very tall. Visually, he was on the same level as Clement, both above 1.8 meters.Even so, the agent doesn't feel overwhelming.Unlike Clement's indifferent attitude at the moment, he has a very gentle demeanor, tall and thin, and has no offensive power.There is still some food in his hand, probably for breakfast, but it always makes people feel that he should be holding a pile of books and wearing a pair of bookish black-rimmed glasses, sitting in the library politely Turn the book and take notes.

Clement habitually looked at people from beginning to end, empty-handed, as if holding a paintbrush to capture some dazzling brilliance in the lens framed by his eyes.

Reid had already seen the photos of Clement, and he had a good idea of ​​his arrival. Now that he saw him like this, he couldn't help but cast his eyes on his long and delicate hands, which still had paint marks that could not be washed off. superior.

Without much hesitation, he said, "Hi, you are Mr. Clement Addams, right? I'm Spencer Reid, and you can call me Dr. Reid."

Clement raised his eyebrows lightly, nodded and said, "Yeah, Dr. Reid."

Then, he keenly noticed that Dr. Ried's expression was relaxed, and he glanced at the food bag in his hand.

Clement had a good impression of Dr. Reid, which made him take the initiative to think about normal social etiquette. He was not very enthusiastic, but he would not seem far-fetched and asked: "Dr. Reid hasn't had breakfast yet?"

Reid was still thankful that he was holding something in his hand, and the other party didn't offer to shake hands with him. The two-pronged approach saved him from explaining "Which one is more unhygienic, kissing or shaking hands?" He heard this question very naturally She smiled and explained: "I bought this for Wednesday Addmas, because we don't know when you will come, and I was afraid that she would be hungry if it was too late, so I went to pick out some food..."

He thought that there was another Mr. Addams in front of him, and he couldn't help asking a question that no one in the BAU could answer: "We don't know what she likes to eat, so we just bought some. Mr. Addams, do you want to have a look first?"

Clement didn't need to look to know that these must not be the food Wednesday wanted.But he left the Addams family to study abroad since he was a teenager. Although his nature is hard to change, he has long been accustomed to the fact that "Addams' living habits are very unreasonable in the eyes of others", so he didn't say it in detail. A brief passage: "Wednesday's recipes are all based on Grandma's hobbies at home. She may not like things outside. Please, Dr. Reid."

"Is that so?" Reid said understandingly, "It's okay."

Clement tilted his head, thinking that he should say something at this time, so he said, "But I haven't had breakfast yet, can you share something with me later?"

Reid pursed his lips and smiled at him: "Of course, you can eat as much as you want."

When Clement and Reid entered the door, they saw everyone in BAU's office. Morgan, Garcia, and Elle were standing together, whispering, and laughing from time to time.Beside them, there was a slender, sweet girl with slender and short blond hair. She was JJ, the diplomat of BAU. It fell on the little girl who was sitting upright not far away.

Reid spoke first: "I'm back! Garcia and you are here!"

Clement popped up from behind Reid and greeted them: "Hi BAU agents, I'm Clement Addams, here to pick up my little admirer home."

JJ and Elle raised their eyebrows almost at the same time, and greeted Clement with a smile, while Garcia raised her hand to cover her mouth and said to Morgan: "My dear chocolate sweetheart, please forgive me for temporarily moving on... I am Say, he's really pretty."

"Heybabygirl!" Morgan dissatisfied: "You really make me sad."

Morgan looked critically at Clement, who had occupied Garcia's heart since yesterday, and had to say that this kid was indeed beautiful, not the feminine beauty of boys and girls, but the delicate and elegant little girl. ——Yes, it's Wednesday, with the overly refined facial features and brows grown out of her with the same set of genes, which seem to be cold and indifferent.

If Wednesday looks like a Gothic doll walking on the retro street, with exquisite and delicate stitches, Clement is the last generation of aristocrats wearing black gentleman suits, personable but self-sufficient.

Of course, the reality is that Clement loves a black trench coat with a white shirt. Although the neckline is pinned with a retro court style collar flower, the short hair is not combed seriously, and the attitude is very good to answer Reid's whispered questions.

Reid said: "Little admirer?"

Most of the dizziness in the car had dissipated, and Clement's mood climbed to the top in the relaxed and pleasant conversation with Reid along the way, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying: "Yes, Wednesday is always a feeling. Surprise follower."

After saying this, Clement stretched out his hand to support Wednesday who was walking quickly in front of him. He knelt down and touched the little girl's pale and bloodless cheeks: "You don't look good, mygirl."

Wednesday's eyes were wide open, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved: "A little bit."

Wednesday hugged Clement very hard and said, "I miss you so much, brother!"

Clement also smiled and said, "I miss you Wednesday too, but I still have to remind you to call me big cousin."

Afterwards, Clement's eyes turned to Thing who was standing on Wednesday's shoulder, "Hi Thing, I miss you too, would you like a hug?"

Thing's fingers curled as if to nod, and then he jumped on his neck and grabbed it lightly, counting it as a hug.

Elle said: "She seems quite enthusiastic."

JJ changed his posture of propping his hands on the table behind, "It's really...very cute, isn't it?"

Garcia interjected: "That's right, JJ is absolutely right!"

JJ and Elle smiled at each other, they had reason to believe that their computer queen was not only referring to Wednesday, but probably also the big Addams.To be honest, the two of them still have a picture of TheThing together... It can't be described as cute anymore, but it should be described with some amazing words such as "ultra-modern", "wonderful", "magical" or "well". more appropriate.

Morgan walked up to Reid, and was about to pat the head of the only remaining babyboy who was not captured by the big and small pretty boys, when he saw that his eyes were flooded, and he put down the breakfast bag in his hand for the convenience of explanation, saying Quickly concluded: "This picture is like a collision between the Gothic painting style of the last century and the avant-garde trend of modern society. In addition to that hand, I can't see the existence of mechanical traces on it at all. , although I am not an expert in machine manufacturing, this is still amazing! I can probably understand why Clement Addams's work style comes from... The biggest question to him from the outside world is why he can just right the elements that were out of place in the past Sublime and merge together?"

"Because he and his family members exist like this!"

Morgan: "..."

He silently picked up the bag that Rhett had randomly placed on the ground, rarely ignoring anyone.

Clement took Wednesday's hand and stood up. He gave Morgan a polite smile, which got even better when he looked sideways at Reid.Don't ask Morgan how he saw it. Although the fame and talent of this cutting-edge talented painter are very good, he is not an actor, and he has no intention of hiding it. His profession is a profiler. Morgan can't see it. Hell.

Clement said: "Dr. Reid, you should think about it in a different direction. Maybe Thing is a magical item, just like Harry Potter's sorting hat."

This question hit Reid, so he didn't even care about the identity of the other party, puffed his cheeks, and retorted: "It's impossible, as far as all the news channels I have access to, no one can really determine the status of the world. There is magic, and there is no Hogwarts! Compared to those supernatural magics that have not been proven, I still believe that Thing is a product of technology."

Speaking of this, Reid's eyes were slightly melancholy, he said: "Even if I don't like those technological products, I know that the cutting-edge technology in the world has reached a very powerful turning point."

Clement chuckled, "You're so cute, Dr. Reid."

Reid immediately closed his mouth, turned his eyes away embarrassedly, and talked about him from left to right.

Morgan went to the desk alone to put down the bag, he quickly adjusted his mentality, accepted the reality that "the girls are all bought by the beauty", and thought with interest: "Pretty, Reid was also taken down. "

Clement's temper sometimes refers to when he is in a good mood. Anyway, it is not when he is concentrating on painting, nor when he was motion sick before. His temper is very good. It is not bad that he was often suspected by UncleAddams when he was young The Addams' children.It's worth mentioning, though, that Uncle Addmas still loved Clement, even when he doubted it.

So after Clement received Wednesday, he thanked every agent of BAU very seriously. When talking to JJ, he heard her voice and specially praised: "AgentJJ is really as charming as I imagined."

When Clement looks at people, it seems that he has a small lens to capture the beautiful scenery. When he talks, he likes to stare at people's eyes. The eyelashes on his black eyes are long and thick, which is not only good-looking, but also adds color to his eyes. To make one line of his praise sound more sincere and credible than ten lines of other people's praise poems, all from the heart.

"Thank you." JJ was really happy to shake hands with him, and then returned the same compliment.

Garcia looked at Clement with twinkling eyes, "Me and me, handsome boy."

Clement looked at her weird headdress and ingenious colorful makeup, and praised from the bottom of her heart: "You are a very lovely and energetic woman, I am overwhelmed by you, lady."

Garcia took a deep breath: "Oh my God, I'm going to have a heartbeat!"

Morgan quickly walked over to support her, "Alright, alright Garcia, I admit he is very sweet talker but you have to hold on!"

Reid looked at them with black lines all over his head, then looked at Elle who hadn't spoken yet, and was interrupted by Elle when he was about to say something: "Don't look at me babyboy, I just haven't been hit head-on, otherwise I would collapsed."

Clement turned to look at Elle, showing a look of surprise, and before he could speak, Elle grabbed Reid's arm tightly, saying, "Don't let Reid go, I think I'm a bit out of control."

Clement smiled: "You don't have to be so Agent, you are indeed a charming lady."

Everything he said is true, JJ is a beautiful and lovable sweet girl, and being famous is not as good as being famous. Garcia's character is even more lovely and interesting, full of unique style. Although Elle's facial features are not a typical beauty, Clement, as a painter who has traveled far and wide, has never seen any beauty. He is really amazed by the look of Elle's eyebrows.Not only that, he has great admiration for them and everyone in BAU.

Even if the purpose of the Addmas family is: Wegladlyfeastonthosewhouldsubdueus.

We happily feast on those who want to conquer us.

As it should be, the belief is firm.

That does not prevent us from admiring other capable people.

Have love and dream, never waver.

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