The Witch of Baker Street

The ward fell silent after Mohan finished speaking, and Snape sat back on the chair again, or it would be more appropriate to use the one he fell into.He lowered his head, the black hair curtain blocked his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mo Han rubbed his chest, feeling a little relieved by what he just said.If Snape had asked her this three months ago, maybe she would not have been able to speak up so firmly.But now, she has chosen Barton, and she knows that the man who is silently beside her is her true destination.Seeing what he did for her, she didn't feel the anxiety she felt when facing Snape, for fear that it was just a flash in the pan, or even that it was just a dream.She felt sweet and touched from the bottom of her heart, and she was willing to sink into it.

She was tired and could have a safe haven.She has been wronged, and she can have a shoulder to lean on.She is happy to have someone to share with her.

Whatever she does, she knows that there will be a him behind her, silently supporting her.

That's enough.

Isn't it just such a simple and warm life for two people to get along with each other?

"You really think so?" Snape seemed to be holding back something, his voice was no longer deep and charming as usual, "Is that...your shame?"

He raised his head, his dark eyes were dim.

Mo Han's throat moved, "I think I have made it very clear, Professor, you told me so."

Her attitude was still resolute, causing a burst of bitterness in the heart of the man opposite.

When Barton opened the door and came in, he saw such a strange scene. Mohan stood expressionlessly at the end of the bed, while Snape, who was sitting across from her, was so pale that he didn't look like a living person.

"What's wrong?" Barton stepped forward, "Momo, why did you get out of bed?"

"Oh, it's okay." Mo Han turned his gaze to Barton, and forced a smile, "I just went to the bathroom."

"Your body is not fully recovered yet, you should go to bed and rest."

Button helped Mo Han onto the bed, and Mo Han obediently lay back on the hospital bed.

"Mr. Snape, what's the matter with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Button, who settled Mohan, turned his head and looked at Snape with a frown, "You look not very good, do you need to call a doctor?"

"No, no need."

Snape stood up immediately, looking a little panicked.

"I take my leave, goodbye."

He walked out without even looking at Mo Han, almost as fast as the fleeing figure made Mo Han turn his head and close his eyes.

I'm sorry, Professor.My words are indeed hurtful, but they are also true.Only in this way is the best ending for the three of us.

Button sat on the chair where Snape was sitting, and picked up a box of chocolate frogs on the table to study, seemingly casually asking.

"Did you say something?"

"I talked to him. This is what must be done between us." Mo Han opened his eyes and turned to Barton, "I told him that I don't love him anymore."

The packing box in Barton's hand was almost crushed by him, and he smiled a little embarrassedly.

"You really... don't love him anymore?"

Barton's hesitant tone was not without reason. The scene of Mohan getting drunk because of Snapes was still vivid in his memory.He could understand how deeply she loved him and how much pain she felt in her heart.

"Yes." Mo Han raised her upper body, and Barton hurriedly threw the box in her hand and stepped forward to help her put the pillow behind her waist.

Mo Han smiled at him, and then continued, "I told him, the Mo Han at that time no longer exists, and now Mo Han only has one person in his heart, and he is completely occupied by that person. Can't stand anyone else."

"That person is you."

Mo Han's last words floated into Barton's ears like the singing of a choir, with a beautiful voiceless voice, which made him not know how to react for a moment.

"Why didn't you respond at all?" Mo Han frowned and looked at Barton, "This is more or less my confession, you should say 'yes' or 'no' anyway?"

"I..."

Barton's heart was filled with sudden joy, he did not expect that Mohan would tell him on such an occasion.

——Tell him that her heart is full of him, and there is no one else.

With such a sense of happiness, the superhero didn't know how to respond, oh my god, this is more exciting and nervous than fighting those aliens.I really didn't expect this day to come so soon, he originally planned to fight for a long time.

"You don't say it because you don't like me?"

After not seeing Barton's response for a long time, Mo Han lowered his head and spoke in a somewhat lonely tone.

"No." Barton retorted immediately, "I'm not. I just..."

Seeing that Mo Han seemed to be hugging his legs to be sad, Barton was even more confused, not at all like the cold-faced agent before, but more like a young boy who fell in love for the first time.

Talkative and excited.

"I'm just so happy Momo, I really don't like you. I told you I like you, have you forgotten? In your room, I told you."

Button was so anxious that he was a little incoherent, but Mo Han still lowered his head and buried his face between his legs.

Barton now only hopes that he is that playboy Tony, at least he is really good at coaxing girls, and he won't mess things up like him.

"Momo, really, I really said that, right?"

The approaching voice of prayer made Mo Han's shoulders, which was buried on his knees, start to shake, and Barton panicked even more.

"Momo, don't cry, I really..." Barton felt that he was not a talkative person, let alone facing the girl he liked, he was anxious and didn't know what to say.

The little figure on the bed suddenly stopped moving, paused for three seconds, and raised a bright smile on his face.That's where she's crying, she's clearly laughing.

"You?" Barton was dumbfounded.

"You idiot." Mo Han raised his fist and slammed on Barton, and Barton naturally took her hand into his own halfway.The fingers that were still somewhat cold were softly inserted into his palm, and they interlocked. Her hand slowly warmed up because of his temperature.

"Can I not remember what you said? I'm just...I'm just very happy." Mohan smiled with relief and gratitude, "You still haven't changed your mind until today. Within three months, we really It’s still over. There will be countless three months in the future, and you and I can walk through together.”

"You... did you agree? Promise to be with me and walk through the days to come?"

Button feels like today is his lucky day.

"Are you proposing?" Mo Han pouted, "I don't even have flowers and a ring, how can I agree to you casually."

Barton's reaction was fast enough. As soon as Mo Han finished speaking, he almost immediately picked up a bouquet of flowers from an unknown sender on the bedside table and held it in his hand, while his other hand reached for his trouser pocket.

Does he really have a ring?

Mo Han felt her heart beating fast, and she watched Barton's movements without blinking, watching him take out a small velvet box from his trouser pocket, and hand it to her along with the bouquet of flowers.

"Miss Elena Holmes, will you marry me and let me take care of you for the rest of your life?"

Barton knelt down on one knee, looking at Mo Han sincerely, like every man who proposes to the girl he likes, looking at her with trepidation in his heart.

Mo Han covered her mouth to hold back the crying that was about to overflow, but she couldn't hold back the tears, two tear stains slid down her cheeks.

"I am willing."

She took the bouquet of flowers and the velvet box without hesitation. On this day, she had fantasized and imagined what the scene would be like that day.Now, although the candidate has changed, the location is again in an unromantic ward.But she felt very happy, so happy that she was afraid that this was a dream.

The straightforward answer made Barton heave a sigh of relief, showing the brightest smile Mo Han has seen so far.He took advantage of the situation and sat behind Mo Han, holding her in his arms.

"open to take a look."

Helping Mo Han put the flowers back on the bedside table, Barton urged her to open the small box.

Mo Han carefully opened the lid of the box bit by bit, his heart beating like thunder.

"Eh? Why isn't it a ring?" When the box was fully opened, Mo Han raised his head and asked Barton in surprise when he saw that the ring was not what he expected.

"Look again." Barton said to her in a gentle voice, and helped her take out the necklace inside.

Only then did Mo Han notice the unique shape of this necklace, "Is it an arrow?"

"Yes." The arrow dangled in Barton's hand, reflecting the sunlight outside the house, "It's made of the same material as the arrow head I used. I made it before. It was intended to be your birthday present, but it has always been I don't have the nerve to give it. Time is short, I only have this on me...I know, you were looking forward to a ring just now, I promise you, I will definitely give it to you. It's just now..."

"I like it very much." Mo Han interrupted him, reaching out to caress that cold little ornament, she understood what he meant.

He handed his honor and pride into her hands.

Such a gift is much more valuable than a ring.

"Can you help me bring it?" Mo Han raised his head and asked Barton.

Button froze for a moment, but soon he understood because of Mo Han's smile.He nodded, looped the necklace around Mo Han's slender neck, and gently buttoned the button behind her, as if he had locked this person by his side forever.

"I won't take it off." Mohan touched the arrow and said, "I will always carry it, even if you are not here, it will be there, it will accompany me, just like you."

Button took Mo Han into his arms again, "I'm glad you like it, thank you."

"I should be the one thanking you." Mo Han, who was lying in Patton's arms, felt relieved, "By the way, what did Mickey ask you to do?"

"Nothing." Barton explained casually, "He just asked me some questions, and then he agreed that we should be together, but there is a condition."

"Conditions? What conditions?" Mo Han was a little curious. Of course, she knew that it would be difficult for a sister like Mickey to let go. She could completely imagine how he made things difficult for Barton.

"He wants us to have at least three children." Barton's tone was as flat as discussing today's weather.

"What? Three?!" Mo Han straightened up in disbelief.

While helping Mo Han straighten his messy hair, Barton replied, "That's right, one for him, one for your second brother, and then our own. But I think three are not enough... "

"Not enough!? You think I'm a pig!" Mo Han immediately frowned.

"No." Barton was innocent.

"Three! At most! It's not negotiable." Mo Han came to a conclusion with a very firm attitude.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Barton raised the white flag and surrendered, watching Mo Han's annoyed bun face and hugged her into his arms again with a funny face. "Whatever you want, I promise you."

The shallow breath sprayed on the top of Mo Han's hair, making her itchy.But she was reluctant to leave this embrace, and stretched out her hand to hold him tighter.

"Then you said just now that three were not enough..."

"I'm just talking casually."

"You can't just say it casually, it's very painful to have a baby."

"Then we won't have so many babies."

"It's more or less...ah, yes, I want to eat ice cream... And, I want to eat that Chinese egg-filled biscuit next to Baker Street... And, I want to eat some The browning cake my second eldest brother bought for me... and more..."

"it is good."

Whatever you want, I will give it to you.Because, you are the only person I want to love in my life.

From then on, I only wish that the years will be quiet.

(End of the article)

The author has something to say: It's finally the finale, and I'm finally relieved to write the three words of the full text.It took me half a year to write this article, and it only has more than 20 words in half a year. I am really sorry for the little angels who read the article.I am very grateful for your perseverance, and you still chose to support me and encourage me when I was out of work for a few months.I really thank you from the bottom of my heart, no words can describe how I feel right now.Thousands of words say thank you, thank you all.Yao Feiyu who threw mines for me, Kangaroo Rat, Kara from the S family, He Tian, ​​House Detective, Ming You, Ran Qiling, Linger, Sha Fei, chocolate sauce, the cat eating mooncakes, the heart belongs to sehun, Muzi Xiao Angel, and qyx who encouraged me with comments below, sherlock·holmes·waston, counting the sunshine (this little angel is about to take the college entrance examination, I wish her good grades in the exam, and a title on the gold list!), Xiao Lanmao, will Running Guo, Ju Zi Li, Lian Meng Zi, Bai Ye, Ran Qi Ling, Tuo Tuo, Xiao Ling, etc. Little angels, there are too many people, I can't write them all.But I can't thank you any less, you know it's for you, don't you?

Of course, I have to thank my friend chocolee sauce, don’t worry, friend, good friend, forever~!

Although it's over, there are still extra episodes. The tentative plans for the extra episodes are as follows: wedding, doctor's gift, daily life during pregnancy, little buns, professor related

If you have anything else you want to see, you can leave a message together, and I will consider it!In the past few days, I will write a side story, and I will also write the manuscript of Xinkeng. After a few days of pre-collection, I decided to open the fan of the US team. Interested little angels can bookmark it first, and wait for me to finish it completely. This article will rest for a few more days, and I will make a hole in the manuscript if I save enough.

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