Sherlock's Girlfriend[Zhongyingmei]

The window is open, the night wind carries a slight chill, the dark curtain is lifted, like the waves of the sea, and the endless night outside the transparent glass window is deep and gentle.

The warm light shone on her body, as if she was covered with a layer of golden veil, far away and unbearable to be profaned, like the bright moon in the sky, bright and colorful.

There is also a bouquet of fresh roses on the table. The delicate flowers are blooming. The pure red color has accumulated too much beauty, but the thorns on the branches are sharp and dangerous.

Ai Miye lowered her eyes, looking at the velvet box in his hand, the light shone on the diamond, it was crystal clear and refracted fine light, exquisite and unique.

in case……

Really promised him.

She remained silent, her eyes were quiet, as if sinking into the sea bit by bit, without any waves.

But he could see clearly that her pupils were dilated, and if he could touch her carotid artery, he would surely be able to find that her heart rate had reached 151 beats per minute.

The air fell silent, and he was more focused and serious than ever, and the cold and alienated aura on his body was diluted a lot because he was by her side.

His voice was a little low, "I know I have low emotional sensitivity, but I'm a fast learner, I can do anything you need, as long as you express any needs, I can do it for you." Perceived, so you don't have to worry. Every moment I am awake, the promise I make to you will take effect forever."

"You are the bravest girl I have ever met, Aiyaya, I love you, this sentence is my conclusion after careful consideration. You and I have similar souls, you can't deny that you and I are attracted to each other."

"You can use me, you can get anything you need directly from me, you can even get the information you need through me, it is obvious that I am a genius."

He looked at her, still maintaining a half-kneeling posture, slightly raised his head, the distinct jaw line was smooth and natural, but his stern face was softened.

"So, I won't let you get hurt again."

His voice was clear, but it seemed to have traveled from the ancient times. It was far away, but it gave her an inexplicable sense of stability.

She didn't know how a rational person should think, she didn't know what she hesitated for, and she didn't know how she and Sherlock got to this point.

Many times, she was a little confused about what she was living for.

A few drops of water are facing the rose petals, making it even more delicate, but the aggressive thorns prevent it from approaching. Its rich floral fragrance permeates the room, revealing a slight sweetness, as if it is a temptation or a rejection.

She was in a daze, as if she saw the past passing by bit by bit, the darkness that had become no longer important, the abyss that did not kill her but tortured her for many years.

She wasn't destroyed, but she wasn't invincible either.

People around her have died one by one, and the tragedy has been going on since she was a child.

Ai Miye's ability allowed her to know the date of death in advance. This is not a good ability, but it also relieved her pain when the tragedy happened.

Sherlock, on the other hand, was the only one she couldn't see the date of death.

Unknown factors are always difficult to control.

But he always brings her a sense of stability.

Ai Miye pursed her lips, unconsciously clenched her white knuckles, trying to suppress her restless heartbeat, but it was in vain.

His curly hair is a little messy, but the tailored suit suits him well.

She suddenly approached, her eyes fell on the diamond ring in his hand,

When she woke up in the morning, Ai Miye was still a little unconscious, her mind was drowsy, she barely opened her sleepy eyes, and moved towards the bathroom.

But Sherlock grabbed her hand, and with a light pull, he pulled her into his arms. The delicate beauty seemed to have no bones all over her body.

The distance was too close, he could even smell the fragrance of her body, like the mellow fragrance of wine, the overflowing fragrance rushed to his face, the sweetness and fragrance mixed together, it was so seductive to the extreme, he sank almost instantly. I rolled my eyes.

Ai Miye didn't know why, so she struggled lightly, but it was obviously futile, so she gave up, because she just woke up, her voice was still a bit lazy and hoarse, "Sherlock..."

"let me go."

The tone of voice was gentle and gentle, not at all like an order, but like a girl's coquettish tone, which made people's heart soften, even if she wanted a star, she would be willing to pick one for her.

Sherlock's fingers tightened slightly, clasped around her slender waist, and his chin rested on her shoulder.

A girl who is too beautiful and has no ability to protect herself, this is how she looks in everyone's eyes.

In front of him, even more so.

It seemed that if he exerted a little force, she would shatter like transparent glass.

"?"

Not getting a response from Sherlock for a long time, Ai Miye tried to turn around, but was firmly restrained by the other party, leaving no gap.

There was the freshness of morning dew in the air, it was clean and cool, she slowly woke up, her voice became slightly cold, imitating his usual arrogance when talking to people, "I remember that I didn't agree to your marriage proposal last night, Mr. Holmes, you It should be decent."

Sherlock's eyes are calm and unwavering, but the corners of his lips are raised unconsciously. The girl he loves is talking to him in his tone. This feeling...is amazing.

As for the marriage proposal last night, duplicity has always been what she is best at. It is not her thoughts that need to be changed, but the answers she utters.

The competition for love is more like a one-sided coaxing, not to mention, he already got the answer he wanted last night.

The real answer is not the one that is said, but the one that she shows.

And every movement she made was telling him that she was willing.

Even if Mr. Consulting Detective came to the Xavier Manor, he couldn't hide it for too long. Charles' ability has always been excellent, not to mention that Ai Miye didn't intend to hide it from Charles. This is not something that cannot be said.

She didn't have too many thoughts. Although she was a little surprised by Sherlock's proposal, she was not too surprised, as if she knew that this day would come.

but……

Charles doesn't seem to like Sherlock very much.

Ai Miye looked helplessly at the faint smell of gunpowder smoke on the dining table, it was hard to imagine that such a gentle person like Charles would be on edge.

Her eyes turned to the curly-haired man, his sharp eyes were like a computer in operation, delicately and accurately obtaining the information she needed.

When we first met, the light stubble on the chin had been shaved off, and the light blue under the eyes had also disappeared. After coming here, Sherlock's face looked much better.

Ai Miye's thoughts suddenly drifted, and the pre-arranged time has passed, why hasn't Logan come back yet?