I'm just a little mouse after all [Comprehensive British and American]

Jerry managed to catch up with Sherlock, and panting heavily, he asked intermittently, "Here are you, what did you find again?"

Watson shook his head, expressing that he did not know either.

Jerry looked up, and not far away was the victim's home.The scene was still blocked by the police, and some unrepentant reporters tried to get more things out of the police.

Sherlock jumped over the cordon and walked in. He ignored the police officer who came to question him, and went straight into the living room.

The blood has not been cleaned up, but the body has been taken away.

"Hasn't he been here before?" Jerry asked curiously: "I'm a little curious about what the corpse looks like, and there are many clues from the corpse."

When Sherlock snatched Jerry's phone, he deleted the pictures secretly taken by his cousin.

Until now, Jerry didn't know what the body looked like.

"You don't want to know." Watson looked around and whispered: "The murderer sewed the victim's limbs to a human body, just like making a human spider. To be honest, I think he is very weird , he threw another victim's torso into the fireplace, like...."

Before he finished speaking, Sherlock interjected, "It's like dealing with discarded leftovers. The murderer regarded this murder as an artistic creation. I need to take a closer look at that corpse."

Jerry tilted his head to look at him, and Sherlock clicked his tongue and said, "I didn't look carefully before, because your mouse is really an eyesore."

"It's so small." Jerry gestured, "It's still going through a mouse hole."

Sherlock ignored him, boarded a police car and ran directly to have intimate contact with the corpse.

Jerry and Watson were too noisy, and Sherlock didn't let them in.

While squatting at the door waiting for Sherlock, Jerry had already formed a friendship with Watson.

Not really deep, but Jerry has changed his name from 'Watson' to 'John'.

"So you really aren't a couple?" Jerry gave Watson a piece of chocolate, and said in surprise, "You are all living together, and your landlady called you a young couple before."

"Young couple, I know, many people say that." Watson covered his face and said helplessly: "This is just a misunderstanding, let's forget about it. Jerry, when are you going to return to the United States?"

"Let's wait until the case over there is over." Jerry said with a sigh, "Although I haven't left the United States for a long time, to be honest, I already miss it a little."

"Miss your girlfriend?" Watson teased.

Jerry looked around, lowered his voice and said, "You know what I was before, where did I get my girlfriend from?"

Watson was stunned for a moment, and he said hesitantly, "It can also be a female mouse."

Jerry shook his head and said, "I don't like female mice. I have one."

Watson looked at him curiously, and Jerry whispered, "I told you not to laugh, I like my Tom cat."

Watson looked at him in surprise, "Isn't that a cat?"

"You guessed the mother mouse, what can't be accepted by a cat." Jerry said softly: "I have always been friends with it, but recently I always feel that we are more than just friends."

"It's really philosophical." Watson said casually, "I never thought that cats and mice could develop feelings."

"If it was in the past, I would definitely be like you." Jerry seemed to finally say what was hidden in his heart, and he said with a long sigh of relief: "I don't know when the friendship deteriorated, maybe it was us It's been so much time together. We've lived together since we were cubs."

Watson nodded suddenly and said, "I think I understand what you mean, and you can't tell if this is love, but you have already lived in each other's lives, and there is no way to separate anymore?"

Jerry's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands and said, "That's what it means! I want to remember your words, in case I need them later."

"You can use this to express your love to it." Watson paused, and said hesitantly: "Although I don't discriminate, I still want to ask, have you ever considered a question. It is that the two species are different, let's not mention it Regarding sex, the lifespan of a cat is much shorter than that of a human. I think it should have been an adult for a while, and probably won't accompany you all the way."

"Are you serious?" Jerry asked in surprise.

"Sorry for making you sad." Watson said apologetically, "I mean, although this is your freedom, sometimes people still have to consider reality."

Jerry said seriously: "You are right, I should hurry up."

Watson thought he hadn't given up on falling in love with his pet cat, so he shook his head and said nothing.

Before today, Watson probably would have had a long reaction when he heard this kind of animal love.

But after knowing that Jerry is a mouse spirit, Watson felt that there was nothing unacceptable.

Rats, humans and beasts, even if Tom has become a human, Watson will no longer make a fuss.

"Sometimes there may be a bridge we can't see between friendship and love." Watson sighed: "We can easily walk from one side of the bridge to the other. Who can say for sure about feelings."

Jerry felt deeply, "Like you and Sherlock?"

Watson covered his forehead to express that he did not want to talk about this topic.

A few minutes later, Sherlock opened the door and walked out.

"Do you see any results?" Watson asked curiously.

Jerry also wanted to know, but he also knew that if asked by himself, Sherlock probably wouldn't make it so easy to understand.

"Compared to sewing corpses, that person is better at making dolls." Sherlock frowned slightly: "The forensic doctor removed the limbs, and his sewing method doesn't look like sewing corpses."

Jerry roughly understood what he meant, so he suggested: "Then should we investigate the puppeteer now?"

Sherlock hummed thoughtfully.

In fact, Jerry thinks that the case will be solved in a short time, and Sherlock seems to have some ideas.

What makes Jerry a little disappointed is that unlike Al and the others, Sherlock likes to speak out his reasoning.

Maybe Sherlock liked it too, but Jerry never said a word when he was here.

Although Sherlock didn't say it explicitly, Jerry read the meaning in his expression.

Watson explained to him in private: "Maybe it's just because Sherlock is used to investigating cases by himself, and he's not targeting you."

Jerry finally left wisely, because Sherlock's death stare was really uncomfortable.

Before leaving, Jerry took out a small notebook and said expectantly, "I have admired you for a long time."

When Jerry returned to the apartment with Sherlock's signature, the big cousin was giving Tom an idea.

They squatted on the table and looked at the computer seriously.

"Are you sure watching BBC documentaries is really useful?" Tom asked while taking notes: "These are tigers, lions and birds, which are different from my species."

"Human courtship is not suitable for you, as if you have the ability to propose marriage on a hot air balloon." The eldest cousin said slowly, drinking tea in his ears: "There are many ways of courtship in nature, and there is always one that suits you."

Tom thought it made sense. He glanced at the video, lowered his head and wrote down the tips of 'dancing courtship' in the notebook.

Jerry's footsteps startled them, the big cousin quickly exited the web page, Tom hid the notebook with a whoosh and pretended nothing happened.

"What are you looking at behind my back?" Jerry folded his arms and squinted his eyes and asked, "I heard it all, Tom, how can you learn to court."

Tom clutched his notebook, looking around, but refused to look at Jerry, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"How can you learn courtship behind my back!" Jerry gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't even learn this behind your back."

Tom flicked his tail irritably. While peeking at Jerry's expression, he muttered in a low voice, "Why can't I learn? I'm still an adult single noble cat."

What else can Jerry say, he can't say 'You can't court unless it's for me. '

But why does this sentence sound so weird.

Jerry is very glad that he is not a mouse now, otherwise when he entered the door, his head would be red with anger and white smoke would continue to be emitted.

Just like Tom is now.

But Jerry believes that Tom looks more shy than angry.

Jerry and Tom always stayed together, and he knew everything Tom did, and he never had a chance to know the kitten.

Wait, a novel idea popped up in Jerry's mind.How could he be so limited by gender and species, in case Tom was looking at the endless chattering little sparrow outside the window.

It has a history of falling in love with birds, and Jerry has not forgotten about the vulture.

The more Jerry thought about it, the more likely it was that Tom wasn't a good cat.Although he hasn't had a formal relationship yet, he has courted enough female cats to open a chain of cat cafes.

He strode over, opened the window and stared fiercely at the sparrow.

The sparrow glanced at him slowly, turned around and flew away.

Jerry patted the water droplets that fell on the back of his hand, and continued to confront Tom.

"Cousin, what were you looking at just now." Jerry took a deep breath and asked, "You are my real cousin, you can't lie to me."

The big cousin turned his gaze between them. He ignored Tom's pleading eyes, shrugged and turned to open the previous web page.

Immediately, a magnetic male voice came out from the computer, "Spring is here, and it's the season of animal breeding again." '

Tom's already flushed head began to smoke, and his head whined like a train whistle, almost showing embarrassment on his face.

"I remember your estrus period has passed." Jerry raised his brows and said, "Tell me, who do you like."

Tom can't always say, I have a crush on you.

It's a cat, and it doesn't bother to express its emotions directly, at least not now.

It looked again at its big cousin, the only savior it could find.

The eldest cousin sipped his tea, wondering if it was Tom's illusion.It always feels that when the camera turns to the big cousin, the BGM has become a classic slow-paced old song.

Jerry has calmed down, and he is more just curious about who Tom likes.

He asked a few questions tentatively, but Tom kept his hands behind his back and said nothing.

The room is very quiet, only the computer is still playing the sound of the documentary.

Jerry didn't have a chance to continue asking because he received a call from Watson.

"Did Sherlock go to your place?" Watson's anxious voice came from the phone.

"No, shouldn't he be with you."

"In fact, we found a suspicious house. Sherlock said that there might be clues here. We looked from both sides of the house, the right side I walked, and when I walked over, I found that Sherlock was gone."

The author has something to say: Watson: Sherlock is so big, he disappeared in a blink of an eye