New York is a Shura field [Comprehensive British and American]

"You're so confident, Sherlock." Mycroft observed his brother with pale gray eyes, and the latter looked back frankly.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Mycroft suddenly laughed out loud as if he had discovered something interesting.

A slightly displeased expression appeared on Sherlock's face, and then a short, feminine voice broke the tense situation between the two——

To be precise, it was Sherlock's unilateral saber-rattling.In front of Mycroft, he is almost like a violent adolescent boy, and he is not very calm in the topic about you.

Mycroft gave a short, meaningful "Oh."

Sherlock ignored it.

At the same time as he pressed the home button, the haze at the corners of his eyes and brows was removed.

You texted him.

【Are you better now? 】

Are you ok?

*

When you returned to Captain America's house, you were a little bored, and even opened the website that recorded Mr. Holmes' handling of the case to see if Watson had released any recent information.

The answer is no.

You should have thought of that.Even though John Watson is the best friend of Sherlock Holmes, after he forms a family, the time spent on Sherlock will be correspondingly reduced. Of course, it is impossible to record the details of the famous detective as before case.

You can't help but think, if you leave too, what will the time he spends alone in 221b be like?Does he feel lonely?

At the moment the phone vibrates, you can see the words on the notification bar of the lock screen message at a glance.

【Fine.SH】

Short reply, very personal.

After clicking in, you will see a line below the contact name, showing "the other party is typing...".

You are a little confused.

When did the messages show this? ?

Something that made you feel even weirder happened. After the warm reminder occupied your field of vision for a full 3 minutes, it disappeared, but still no new text messages fell into your inbox.

Heck.

You stand still, and the finger that points out the input method stops, wanting to see what kind of tricks Sherlock wants to play.

In the living room of 221b, Mycroft watched Sherlock's face illuminated by the phone screen (only one wall lamp was turned on around him), and the latter held the phone in both hands, his fingers dancing on the screen.

After a while, Sherlock deleted all the sentences in the typing box again.I'm a little annoyed.

And you haven't sent him any new messages.

The connection between you has cooled again.

Sherlock, who was angry but didn't say anything, put the phone back, and listened to Mycroft who was sitting opposite him say, "You still think about her?"

Sherlock picked up the coffee on the coffee table and took a sip, "Are you kidding me? That middle school student will be back."

The teasing look in Mycroft's eyes became stronger, "I haven't said who it is yet."

The wording of a middle school student...is there any "high school student" besides you who would stay with Sherlock?

"That's a text message ring tone, which means a new text message has come in." Sherlock put down the coffee, and with a little force, a few drops spilled out.He spread out a newspaper and lowered his eyes again.

The ink-spattered letters had lost their original appeal to the detective today.His gray-blue eyes swept back and forth several times, and when he was able to sum up the general idea, he was a minute slower than before.

He couldn't concentrate.In other words, his soul, which was supposed to be placed here, actually drifted around with the wind, and finally attached to you.

When everyone heard his text message ringtone, they would cast strange eyes on him.You are not.You didn't comment on his text message ringtone, nor did you show embarrassment as he expected.

You know you know it all.You pretty much know what happened to him.

You know a lot about Irene Adler too.You even read Fuai CP's articles occasionally... Yes, you are really fraternal.

……

McCoff said two fine words in a row, and it seemed that he was calmly coaxing the children.

Sherlock stared at him closely, and at the same time belatedly felt that something was wrong with his state today.

Usually he is not so impatient.

Is this the sequela of the susceptible period?

After a while, Mycroft broke the condensed atmosphere, held up his black umbrella, and said, "I'm going first, the gift for you must be collected... Sherlock."

The bottle of spray-type inhibitor lay quietly on the clean coffee table, and Sherlock lowered his eyes to stare at it for a while before throwing it into a corner of the room.

The susceptibility period is not what makes Sherlock lose his composure.

But repeated countless times, you.

When he woke up again after coma that afternoon, he was indeed a little delirious.Even his memory palace is rarely distorted by some unspeakable factor like a kaleidoscope seen from different angles.

The reason for scaring the strange nurse away may be more or less delirious, but it is also mixed with his own selfishness——

He doesn't want other people to come into his room.He has always been someone who has a strong desire to control his territory.

Watson will be unhappy if anyone else enters the room except Watson and you.

I originally thought that after driving away the obstructive nurse, everything would be quiet.With his haughty mind, he will not let anyone push him around - even when he is weak.

Sherlock thought he could handle it.

Things are not that simple.

I hear your voice half asleep and half awake.

God knows, you have never had any defensiveness towards others because of your omega physique.You came in so rashly, and even got closer and closer to him.

He really doubts that you haven't been told to stay away from alphas in the susceptible phase...alphas at this time are less able to control themselves.

Before you, Sherlock Holmes, those proud self-controls crumble.

For the first time, he let himself go.

……

The spray-type inhibitor was thrown on the ground roughly and casually, making a dull rolling sound.

It rolled around on the floor and took refuge under the sofa, away from its moody owner.

Sherlock stood up, he felt much better today, at least his head was no longer dizzy.

As he did when he first met you, he stared at his hands for a while, then took out a wet tissue and wiped it, so as not to leave any smell about you on it.

That abandoned bottle of inhibitor was no antidote to him.

The real antidote should be to spend alone through this alpha tantrum that doesn't know when it will disappear.He doesn't need anyone's help.There is no need for this kind of gift of compassion and playfulness from the elder brother.

At this moment, that Pandora's box was buried in the sofa, or hidden in his heart, waiting to be opened.

You fumbled for the key in your bag, inserted it into the keyhole, turned it half a turn to the left, and opened it.

The usual Steve at this point in time hasn't come back yet.But today seems to be different.

The laughter of a man and a woman can be heard from a distance.

You are quite familiar with the voice of Captain America, and the other one is obviously only Natasha Romanov who lives opposite him.

You walked a few steps further in from the entrance, but you stopped again when you reached the entrance of the kitchen.

Evenly matched, AA love is also pretty good?

Besides, in US Team 2, the two of them still have wen scenes... You think the shield widow is also very good.

You are noncommittal, and you are going to go in the opposite direction and sit in the living room, waiting for the two of them to finish talking.Anyway, I was born to be a light bulb for others, and I don't care about being a light bulb once or twice.

The awareness of being single.

But unexpectedly, the heroine is the heroine, even if you are determined to stay away from the Shura field, there will always be assists to find you trying to escape.

Natasha just took advantage of the opportunity to talk to Captain America. She turned her head and glanced at the door, and unexpectedly caught your black hair that danced with the air.Then he glanced at Steve with foxy eyes, changed his voice, and called your name.

Of course you can only choose to stop when you are called, and turn around stiffly to look at those two people.

The red-haired Natasha is facing you with her arms folded, her curvaceous buttocks next to the stove.When those gray-green eyes looked at you, they were a little softer.

You sniffed quietly, the smell in the kitchen smells a bit like braised chicken...you're hungry.

Besides—

You look at Steve, who is standing next to Natasha.

It's the first time you've learned that Captain America can cook.

Doesn't Chaoying just need to fight and kill for the people?What's going on with the apron now? Hey!

Steve, who was busy cooking, didn't turn around to look at you, but broke the silence between the three of them first, and said, "You two don't stay here, go and chat."

Hearing this, you quickly waved your hands, "No, no, you two continue talking! I won't bother you, goodbye!"

There was a strange light in Natasha's eyes, she pursed her lips and smiled.

You looked at her, and for a moment you felt that the atmosphere was tense again.

You're actually not very good at dealing with other people.It's okay to be with my classmates in Midtown High School, but I don't know what to do when I meet this kind of person who seems to have a sense of distance.Because with his resume, you can see all your disguises at a glance.

Like the former S.H.I.E.L.D. agent standing in front of you right now, Natasha Romanoff.On the surface, she is a beautiful woman with infinite charm, but in fact she is proficient in various fighting and assassination techniques. In the days and nights before becoming blackwidow, she has experienced many unbearable physical and psychological pressures.

What is beautiful is often harmful.

You sometimes think so.

But from Natasha's point of view, the bright eyes in front of you almost want to look straight into her heart.

You thought she might have a story with Steve, but in fact, with the current setting, she is more interested in you.

Alas, such is the trouble with heartthrobs.

Just when you were about to turn around and walk away, your stomach thundered.

It was still very loud.

You are so embarrassed that if this is a desert, you would like to dig a hole in the ground like a rattlesnake.

All three people in the room couldn't help laughing.

"Wait a minute, it'll be right there, girl." Steve tried to sound serious, but you could still kind of hear him trying to hold back the laugh that kept breaking out.What's more, the word "little girl" also makes you somewhat noticeable.

Captain America's voice is also nice, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.