Chapter 132
Chapter 132
Rossi leaned back in his chair and stared blankly. He had finished his work and passed his off-duty time. There were only a few hours left until Christmas.The bureau has undergone a simple decoration, and the young detectives who have no family gatherings have a small party. Looking out from his window through the blinds, one can feel the festive atmosphere to some extent.
But he was in no mood.
Hotch did leave him a message saying that there are still some problems with the case, and he probably won't be back today.
But he was still waiting with the hope of being lucky, in fact, Hotch didn't even have to leave him a message, they did break up, and Hotch didn't seek physical comfort from him during this period of time, of course for this There are no promises at Christmas.
Rossi also couldn't say exactly what he was waiting for.
But he is very worried about Hotch's situation, although he is very grateful that he did not hand over the case he worked on to Hotch. Those victims who have tragic children's lives and the possible perpetrators who grew up from them will undoubtedly make Hotch feel deeply. torture.
But he is also very clear that Hotch's case is not easy. Cases involving religion are never easy, and because of his special circumstances, it may be extraordinarily difficult.
Of course Hotch didn't mention this in the message, and the other police department didn't report any problems or ask for further support, but Rossi couldn't help but worry.
"David." Gideon knocked on his door just in time.
"The case?" Rossi woke up suddenly from his chaotic thoughts, and saw Gideon leaning halfway in from the door, with a slightly worried expression on his face.
"No." Gideon flashed in and closed the door softly, "I'm worried about you."
Rossi watched him come in and said nothing.
Gideon deftly found his stash of wine in the cabinet and pointed out the window, "They asked us if we wanted to relax with them, but it was written on their faces that they could only really relax when we weren't around. "
He smiled, "So I let them go first."
Rossi leaned back in the chair slowly, took the drink he handed over, "Jason, it's Christmas, you should go home."
"I'll be leaving right away." Gideon pulled a chair across from him, "So what are you doing here? Waiting for Aaron?"
Rossi glanced at him briefly, "What are you talking about."
Gideon shook his head and asked more clearly, "Are you waiting for Aaron to come back and spend Christmas with you?"
"We've been separated for a long time." Rossi kept his tone as calm as possible. "I thought you knew it."
Gideon sighed, "I'm sorry."
Rossi closed his eyes, "It's not your fault."
"I thought for a while that you were just... more secretive." Gideon chose his words carefully. "Anyway, I mean, David, it's time for you to start over with your life."
"I don't understand what you're talking about, I mean, we've been separated for a long time." Rossi cheered up. "If you mean that, I really have already started a new life."
"A few months wouldn't be a long time if it was anyone else." Gideon took a sip of his wine as a cover, "but you, we all know you've been, uh, very quiet these past few months."
"Isn't that bad?" Rossi laughed, "Or do you really want me to make something up?"
"That's fine." Gideon stared at him. "But it's not you at all, David, and the fact we all know is that you have absolutely no intention of getting out of this relationship."
"Go back, Jason." Rossi didn't respond to him, but just reached out and took the cup from his hand, shaking his head, "You should go and be with your family."
"David." Gideon looked at him for a second before finally standing up. "Aaron left a message saying he wouldn't be coming back, and your work is done. Go anywhere, relax...it's vacation after all."
"I never thought that one day you would tell me to relax." Rossi pouted and waved at him, "Don't worry, I can take care of myself."
"David, you have to start over." Gideon repeated, and then he bit his lip and said, "Even if it's with Aaron."
"What?" Rossi's eyes widened suddenly.
"We can't stop what's going to happen eventually." Gideon blinked and reached across the table to pat him. "Merry Christmas and be happy."
"Merry Christmas." Rossi finally smiled, he didn't know, he knew that Hotch didn't have a new relationship, and he also knew that it would be hard for Hotch to reject him again, but he really didn't know, whether Hotch really thought about it.
restart.Maybe.
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