[Shen Xia] When Watson has Twitter

Explore the game between Niu Huiyin and his assistant Aixinjueluo Tieshuan.Big brother and second brother, don't say anything about anyone.

ps: Hawking's story, starring Benedict Cumberbatch. =V=The inside of Que Ye is very pink.And from the series of movies that Lord Que has acted in, I can see that Master Que really plays big characters [cover face

☆、#Purely an accident#

#黑berry姐姐的同人文——A Pure Accident#

As a consulting detective, Sherlock's life is always full of surprises.

For example, disguised as a beggar in order to go deep into the enemy's camp, such as turning himself into a poisonous insect in order to catch fugitives, or detecting intelligence, wearing tights and walking on the street to seduce women.Sherlock's disguise is never limited to clothing or face, he can use the same face to interpret different temperaments, thus becoming another person.

Watson once met, walking home after one of his appointments, when he saw Sherlock standing on the side of the street smoking.The man was wearing jeans that he had never worn before, and his upper body was a vest. He leaned against the wall with one leg curled up. His slightly raised neck looked white and slender under the street lamp.He held the cigarette with very long fingers, and the smoke he exhaled was dense under the light.His curly hair was a little disheveled—although it had been disorganized before—and his blue-green eyes looked out at the night sky, calm and serene.

At first glance, Watson didn't even recognize him. After all, Sherlock was always the British gentleman in a suit in his impression. Even at home, wearing pajamas, he had a kind of meticulousness that no one else had.

But those eyes are so special that even in the night, Watson would not admit his mistake.

Mixing two colors, it is as beautiful as the best colored glaze.

Watson didn't bother him. He knew that Sherlock must have his own intentions in dressing up like this. At that time, they were not as familiar as they are now, and they were far from being intimate. Returning Sherlock made a cup of black tea.

But how on earth is there a way for a man to pass himself off as a child without getting caught?

Watson looked at the boy who was sitting on the bed hugging Mir and staring at him, and was a little speechless for a moment.The child looked to be no more than five or six years old, with still fresh baby fat on his face and baggy Sherlock's blue pajamas—a Christmas present from Watson—and he also had messy black hair. Curly hair, holding Mir in his small arms, I heard him call Mir "Redbeard".

This is Sherlock, Watson did not hesitate, because the child also has a pair of eyes.

Mixing two colors, it is as beautiful as the best colored glaze.

The floor was covered with carpets, and Watson's voice when he entered the door did not disturb little Sherlock, but the shadow of Watson's approach made little Sherlock raise his head almost instantly.

Those eyes stared at Watson closely, with alienation and guard, eyes that Watson had never seen before.

"Who are you? What's your purpose in kidnapping me and Redbeard?" He hugged Mir and shrank into the bed.

Watson didn't know what happened. Obviously, Sherlock just said that he was a little sleepy and went back to the bedroom. It didn't take more than three hours, but he shrank.Watson can only try to look harmless, in fact, the good doctor's face is very suitable for coaxing children, his golden brown hair makes him look warm and soft: "My name is John, and you are Sherlock, right? "

Sherlock frowned slightly. Such a common name did not trigger any memory in him. He pursed his lips slightly. This little habit was the same as when he grew up, which meant that Sherlock was thinking.

"Are you Micky's classmate?"

Watson was stunned before he realized who he was talking about. He had heard Mycroft call Sherly Sherly, but he didn't expect Sherlock to have a nickname for him. It seems that the relationship between the two brothers was pretty good when they were young.Watson nodded and agreed: "Yes."

"But you look old." Sherlock said relentlessly.

The corners of Watson's eyes twitched, well, Sherlock, no matter what age he is, has the ability to anger him with one sentence.

Mill was very young, and he knew a person by smell.It doesn't matter whether Sherlock is big or small, the taste is the same, and Mir has no fear of acting like a baby in his arms.Watson has known Sherlock for many years, and he is familiar with every little move of this person. Even if everything in front of him is incredible now, Watson can still recognize who he is.

The wariness in Sherlock's eyes has never been seen, and he still holds Mir, whom he calls "Redbeard".Watson didn't think it was a good thing to explain to Sherlock that "you just became smaller, oh, you seem to have lost your memory", so he left the room, using the reason that I was going to give my classmate, your brother Make a phone call.

In fact, without Watson calling, Mycroft would have known about it early.

Mycroft cameras are everywhere.

"It should be some kind of drug. Sherlock always likes to risk himself." Watson heard Mycroft's calm and worried voice on the other end of the phone.

Watson was ignorant of this, much to his chagrin.Mycroft had promised to do his best to find a way of recovery, and Watson had no choice but to trust him.

Mycroft's men work very efficiently, yes, they are the fastest working bunch in the British Government.Watson received the clothes that matched Sherlock's figure from them in ten minutes.With the cotton shirt and black trousers, Sherlock looked like a miniature detective after wearing it, although the baby fat on his face weakened his sharpness too much.

Sherlock didn't stay in the bedroom anymore, he said it was too small, so he carried Mir into the living room.Watson carried him to Sherlock's favorite armchair, but little Sherlock was very persistent to go to the sofa.

"I don't like hard armrests." Little Sherlock insisted.

Watson didn't refuse, and stretched out his arms to hug him onto the sofa.

"I'm going to make lunch, what would you like?"

"Mashed potatoes, with more sugar."

Look, Sherlock has been so easy to feed since he was a child.

But it is difficult to deceive Holmes, big or small.Sherlock never seemed to believe Watson's concocted reason, which Watson found plausible. Mycroft had experimented, so he got rid of himself - his friend - and looked after Sherlock for a while.

"Micky won't have a goldfish friend, even though you look like a teddy bear."

Still smiling, Watson broke the fork from his hand.

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Harry: Oh Anthea, great writing, how do you know this?The way you write about John and Sherlock getting along is amazing!

Anthea [Author]: Dear Harry, if you just sit in front of the monitor for a day and make sure you don't get blinded by the sweetness between them, you can write this too.Believe me, I am not embellishing anything.

JW: I haven't seen Sherlock in a tank top, but I went to a bar with him once, for a serial murder case, Sherlock was wearing a black tights, man, he not only attracts women but also men !

Harry: Dear brother, do you also read your own fanfiction?

JW: Well written, much better than my own blog

SH: But I don't like the bragging line in it, "Mycroft's men work very efficiently, yes, they are the fastest working bunch in the British government|government."

Anthea [Author]: It's true, the boss' brother

MH: Do I only have one line?

GL: Better than me, I don't have any lines yet

Harry: But John is a lot like a teddy bear. Whenever I said that when I was a kid, he would pounce on me and bite me.

SH: As I said, John cut my cookie for the night

Harry: Discrimination

JW: I'm for your teeth, Sherlock

GL: Mike, maybe you should listen to your dentist and get scones out of your life

MH: ...NO

The author has something to say: Sister BlackBerry’s fanart =V= [I always thought that Anthea was doing nothing but holding the claw machine to press and press, in fact, she was trying to code words, the conscience of the industry~

This chapter involves the stalk of Juanfu becoming smaller and amnesia. If you like it, various colleagues of Sister Blackberry will also post it in the future. (dun) agent (rou) cute joke meow ha!

Here's a side profile of Benny in black

*Picture from Star Trek 12 Diablo

☆、#Purely an accident#

#黑berry姐姐的同人文——A Pure Accident#

In fact, Sherlock was very easy to take care of. After a few days, Sherlock was very well-behaved, which was beyond Watson's expectation.

Watson had no experience in caring for children.He is the youngest in the family, although Huali didn't take care of him much, nor did he take care of other children.Watson has been a well-behaved child since he was a child. When he was still apple-faced, someone called him a little angel.

But the little angel can also get angry, and Watson is very committed to the principle of controlling violence with violence. He can smile and let others pinch his face, and then give him a hard kick when the person recovers.

Later, Watson's endurance increased, and small things would not make him unhappy. A good doctor is always a good doctor, approachable.

His hand holding the gun is also very steady, he is a marksman in the barracks.

Watson was a little surprised when Sherlock stood at his door with his pillow in his arms.He fed the little one with a bowl of mashed potatoes and milk with two spoonfuls of sugar and Mycroft's special antidote - Sherlock was too young to drink coffee - and fed the curly-haired Mill a saucer of milk.He carried Sherlock to bed, and placed Mir, whom he had been staring at, next to the pillow.

Watson thought that little Sherlock would sleep obediently, but within half an hour, he ran to Watson's door with his white pillow in his arms. His little feet were bare and his eyes were beautiful.

"What's the matter?" Watson sat up, revealing his light blue pajamas under the warm yellow quilt.

Sherlock's pajamas were pink, and little Sherlock put them on obediently without resistance, which made Watson once again confirm that Mycroft seemed to have done a lot of strange indoctrination to Sherlock as a child.Little Sherlock's curly hair looked fluffy under the light of the wall lamp. He tightly hugged the pillow, and raised his eyes to look at Watson: "It's cold in the room, I can't sleep."

Only then did Watson see Sherlock's curled up toes, and quickly stretched out his hand to pull the quilt away. Sherlock ran over with the pillow in his arms, climbed onto the bed, and then crawled into the quilt along Watson's arm.

The quilt is quite thick, and it is rarely exposed to the sun during the day, so it has been exposed to the sun, and it still smells very warm.In addition to the smell of the sun and the faint scent of the ocean, Sherlock remembered the shampoo he had just used in the shower.

I also like marine fragrance, more than strawberry.Sherlock thought so, and then threw the pillow under the bed with satisfaction, and then shrank himself into the quilt, leaving only a little furry head.

Although Watson had many girlfriends, he never brought a woman home.It's like a forbidden place, 221B Baker Street, which belongs to John Watson and Sherlock Holmes, and only to them.Peanut's world has long since become very small, so small that it can only accommodate such a person.

He reached out and took little Sherlock into his arms.The little guy didn't struggle, and let him hug him obediently.Watson gently clamped Sherlock's feet with his legs. The boy's feet were cold, and Watson slowly warmed him up.When she was a child, Sherlock didn't have the strange problems of growing up, such as not liking to be touched by others, such as always rambling, he nestled in the arms of this man like a big teddy bear very well, absorbing the warmth.

"Why do you feel cold?" Watson saw Sherlock's eyes widen, thinking that children should sleep in bed, chat if they can't sleep, and sleep when they are tired.

Sherlock blinked, then reached out and grabbed a corner of the quilt: "That room is cold and looks pale, I don't like it."

Watson was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered that Sherlock's room was perfect for a calm detective, with no complicated patterns, no strange colors, white walls and bed sheets, black lampstands and bedside tables.These may be too monotonous for a child.

No wonder Sherlock always sleeps on the sofa during the day these days.

"Sorry, I didn't think about it." Watson apologized sincerely.

Sherlock blinked, then curled up the corners of his lips for the first time, with a very simple smile: "You are a kind-hearted kidnapper, after my brother finds us, I will speak good words for you."

Watson laughed a little dumbfounded, obviously Little Sherlock didn't believe him.But he didn't refute: "Are you sure that your brother will find us?"

"Micky can do anything."

There is no doubt about the admiration of this sentence, Watson subconsciously looked up at the light emerging from the middle of the apple in the mural on the wall, on the other side, it is probably Mycroft who is going to stay up all night looking at his brother special.

Watson has reason to believe that Watson has a lot of associations with the expression of that Mycroft who likes his younger brother at the moment.

But he regretted it a little. He should have recorded what Sherlock said just now, and played it to Sherlock after he replied. It must be a very fun scene by then.

Sherlock moved his head, then balled himself into Watson's arms.Watson also hugged him tightly and covered him with the quilt.

"John," Watson heard Sherlock's innocent voice calling to him when he was half asleep and half awake, "if what you said is true...I mean, you said you are my good friend, then You tell me, will I be unpopular when I grow up? If you say that I am sick, but no one has come to see me for so many days. "

Watson's pajamas were washed away, and he looked down at Sherlock's beautiful eyes.No matter how old he was, Sherlock was a smart guy, he could tell which of Watson's words was true and which was false, and Watson was not surprised that he could guess something.He reached out and stroked Sherlock's hair, but Sherlock pulled his hand away in dissatisfaction. Watson smiled, and with a twist of his wrist, he held Sherlock's hair in his palm.

The palm with obvious joints and slender fingers became much smaller and unexpectedly soft.Watson's blue eyes met Sherlock's, and the doctor's voice was low and calm: "No, you are a good man."

Sherlock blinked, raised his head slightly, and tried to get closer to Watson's face. He wanted to see those eyes clearly.

Then, a deep voice filled my ears in the darkness: "You are the best person I have ever met in my life."

Little Sherlock was very satisfied, and buried the lower half of his face under the quilt. Watson couldn't see the expression, but his eyes clearly expressed happiness.Sherlock was easier to coax when he was a child than when he was an adult, Watson smiled, and everything he said was true.

Sherlock is a nice guy, that's obvious.

The two of them slept peacefully all night, and when the first ray of sunlight crept in through the gap in the curtains the next morning, Watson felt a little itchy on his face.

When he opened his eyes, he saw curly black hair.Subconsciously, I reached out to touch it, and then my hand was wrapped by the other palm.

That hand was big and strong, with a dry and warm palm.

"John, let me sleep a little longer."

The deep voice was like the whisper of a fine cello in the dark night. Watson blinked, the fog caused by just waking up slowly dissipated, and his reason gradually returned to his place.What was in her arms was no longer the soft little boy, but a tall, tall body with a low body temperature.Watson was a little stiff because his knees were right between the man's legs.

And there, there was also something holding him.

A man sleeps with a child, that's fine, but two grown men hugging each other in bed, hey, that's a big problem.

Sure enough, Mycroft's medicine is very effective. Look, hasn't Sherlock changed back?Watson tried his best to divert his consciousness, and then slowly moved his body, but he never thought that he accidentally touched Sherlock's lower body, causing the detective to mutter vaguely.

Stretching out his long arms, the doctor was wrapped in the detective's arms again.

"Sleep a little longer, Teddy, don't make trouble."

Watson suddenly became angry for no reason, and struggled hard: "Hey, Sherlock, where do you need to go to solve it, and taking a bath is a good choice."

"Don't worry about him, just wait."

Dear Sherlock, I really believe now that you were absolutely clean, damn clean.

Watson gritted his teeth, and suddenly stretched out his hand hidden under the quilt.Sherlock took a deep breath, then opened his eyes, the blue-green eyes were not hazy at all, but shrewd and sharp.Watson looked back without showing any weakness, and tightened his palm slightly: "Hey, Sherlock."

"what?"

"Don't think too much, I'm just tutoring you...Physical hygiene."

【Pure accident—END】

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Harry: The couch is mine again.Anthea, you are very unkind, stop here... I want to see the details, how about the details?I want to eat meat!Anthea, you must have written meat, show me I want to see!

Anthea [Author]: You understand the river crab, and the boss is watching me and I dare not write

MH: Wait until they have made substantial progress before writing to the end.Also, the last few sentences of the text have been made private, no thanks, believe me, Sherlock will hack all your phones directly if he sees it

Harry: =A=Fortunately, I was quick and finished reading it

SH: I think my bedroom is pretty good, black and white, timeless fashion

MH: But it’s undeniable, Sherly, that your room when you were a kid was reddish and you picked the wallpaper yourself

SH: Come on, you lied to me

JW: Sherlock, do you really think I look like a teddy bear?

GL: It's obvious to all, John, stop asking

Harry: I hope my younger brother will bring his younger sister-in-law home as soon as possible

MH: I think this process needs to be discussed. The men in the Sherlock Holmes family don’t feel like using other people’s surnames.

Harry: So my brother's name is John H. Watson Holmes?ok not bad

JW: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻ Can't you ask the person concerned for their opinion!

The author has something to say: [Frantic Cotton Throws a Landmine] Thank you for your support~~~

Sister Anthea's pen name is "Miss Blackberry", well, I think this name is very cool =V=The fanfiction written by Sister Blackberry is released from time to time, please recommend any stalks you want to see~

This one seems to be the fattest one so far [Put your chest up for compliments

ps: In fact, the original ending was not like this. It was very cool when I wrote it. What Watson said could not be more emotional, but after thinking about it, if Watson sees it, it may threaten Sherlock to hack all the electronic devices of Blackberry sister. The product...so, I deleted the meat=A=[covering face and confessing

*The picture comes from the Internet, infringement can be deleted

Tomorrow, the cute jokes will continue on Twitter, see you at 18 o'clock~

☆、#洛基得到英国#

April 4

10: 00am

The rainy days for several days finally passed, and it was a rare sunny day.As a British person, I am always greedy for such good weather. When there is sunshine, I have to go out for a walk and enjoy it. This is the right way.

10: 20am

Sherlock accidentally scratched his finger during the experiment in the morning, should I be glad that the potion he used is not poisonous? !

Next time he doesn't wear gloves I'll give Molly back the head I don't know the name of in the freezer!

- Comments (13):

-SH: you can't do this

-JW: I can!

-SH: Her name is Miss Tandin, if you want to know

-JW: I remember Tandin as a man's name

-Mrs. Hudson: Boys, do you all pass notes in the same room?

-SH: John asked me to go back to my room to rest.I just accidentally got a small cut in my hand

-JW: Shut up Sherlock

-Harry: Trust me, sucking on a wound will sterilize it :)

-SH: I know, John already did it

-Harry: (⊙o⊙)

-Anthea: (⊙o⊙)

-GL: good doctor

-MH: ...

10: 35am

Sherlock started to tossing Mir all over his house, he liked Mir, no doubt about it, but that didn't mean he wouldn't get his hands on the meaty little thing.More than once I've seen Sherlock secretly pull Mir's tail.

Maybe I should take Sherlock out to bask in the sun, after all, the sun is really good today.

- Comments (3):

-Harry: Your lover is not only a psycho, but also a childish ghost

-JW: He's not my lover, currently

-Harry: There is something wrong with this sentence

10: 40am

Sure enough, the poor little Mir was turned into a ball by Sherlock again.

11: 00am

Sherlock didn't resist, and the reason I used was to go for a walk with Mill.He stubbornly insisted that if you have a dog, you have to walk it, which is good for it.In fact, I think it’s good for me to take a regular walk with a Sherlock.

- Comments (1):

-Harry: ... poof

11: 15am

I was smoothing Mir while Sherlock was changing, and the poor little thing looked very cheerful, and didn't think Sherlock's behavior just now was rude.Sherlock didn't ask me to leave, and I didn't move. It seemed that we never knew when to change clothes. We could do it very naturally in front of each other.

11: 17am

Sherlock's wardrobe must have been changed by Mycroft, and there were many clothes in it that I hadn't seen before.

I always felt that in Mycroft's eyes, Sherlock was only eight or nine years old.

- Comments (4):

-GL: Agreed, Mike has no idea what it means to let go

-MH: Negative, Sherlock needs care

-GL: Huh?

-MH: Of course, I'll leave it to you now, Dr. Watson

12: 00pm

It's still the same restaurant, and it's still the couple's set menu.

Well, I have to know how to accept my fate, at least Sherlock knows how to save money, isn't this a good thing?

12: 20pm

Today's pasta is very good, like it~

13: 03pm

On the way back, I met a man with beautiful green eyes.He was wearing a black windbreaker, standing in the middle of the street and looking around, he seemed to be lost—believe me, I knew he was lost, and road idiots know the way best—Sherlock kept frowning, because Loki's sudden The appearance made him accidentally drop the candy in his hand, which I gave him.The man walked up to us.

He said his name was Rocky and he wanted to go to America.

Hey, can someone really get lost across two continents?

- Comments (8):

-Harry: Looks like my road blindness is not that serious =V=

-Donovan: That name sounds familiar...the god who gave birth to eight-legged horses?

-Loki: There is a price to be paid for slandering the gods, ants

-JW: Hi Rocky, do you have twitter too?

-Loki: I can do anything

-SH: Stupid

-SH: John stared at me, maybe I should apologize

-Loki: hum

13: 30pm

Loki - who was adamant about not giving his last name - seemed very interested in Sherlock, who he said had a less stupid brain, but apparently Sherlock didn't like him until Loki was gone, and Sherlock didn't like him. Said he had written all over him that he was a liar.

Well, probably just because Loki just sabotaged Sherlock for stuffing that candy in his mouth.

- Comments (5):

-SH: I just hurt my hands

-JW: that's just a slit

-SH: but you licked it, you know I bleed

-Harry: Xiu Enai dies quickly

-Anthea: LS+1

14: 05pm

Went to check on Mir and the little guy was recovering from the cold but the doctor gave him a shot just to be on the safe side.

14: 08pm

Mir seemed to be afraid of pain, and I saw the mist in his black grape eyes.Well, go back and give you milk and sugar.

16: 00pm

Mrs. Hudson was cooking dinner while she sang, and she seemed to have a new love, which was nice.But I hope Mrs. Hudson will not leave Baker Street, it will be terrible, and the whole of England will fall.

- Comments (5):

-Mrs. Hudson: Of course, my good lads, I can't bear to part with you

-SH: Black tea, send it upstairs, thank you

-Mrs. Hodson: I'm not your butler

-SH: two spoons of sugar

-Mrs. Hodson: not your butler

The author has something to say: [Dong Yu Ying Changge threw a landmine*3; Zhaifu Gao threw a landmine; Chuyao threw a landmine] Thank you for your support! ! ! ! !I will try my best to update it! =33333333=

Lianzi went to see The Hobbit 2IMAX yesterday, where Master Chao's acting skills exploded, and Benny acted as the dubbing and expression capture of the dragon Smaug, whoever you see complains, I can't wait to put the dwarves on skewers and eat them I just talked to Lord Chao for a long time, and in the end Master Chao was not hurt at all, who would believe that you are innocent! 【Fog】

I recommend everyone to watch it, this movie is really amazing~【And there is Benny’s subwoofer, after reading the credits, only Benny has the longest name~(≧▽≦)/~

Loki comes to the scene~ Rego's hammer is there [cover your face] - the plot of Thor 1~

When Jishen's eyes are foggy... the whole person wants to pounce directly. YoumuyouQAQ understands why Brother Hammer is always cheated by his younger brother, time and time again, and always forgives him... Who is stared at by such a pair of eyes Look, everyone will believe it!The honey and knives that come out of Loki's mouth will make people happy!Brother Hammer controls his whole life!

You are the same as Brother Mai, my brother tricked me thousands of times, and I treat my brother like first love!

Here is a handsome photo of Mike, all kinds of gods complain =A=

☆、#Walking is good for physical and mental health#

16:03pm

Sherlock threw himself on the couch again, staring at his bandaged fingers.Of course, I just put a small piece of Band-Aid on it, but the only Band-Aid at home looks like a Japanese cat.

Pink, and it's funny sticking to Sherlock's finger.

- Comments (3):

-Harry: She is HelloKitty, very cute little guy

-JW: But she has no mouth

-SH: This thing is already fat, so don't eat anymore

16: 30pm

I have never been able to learn how to type with all my fingers, all I can use are the index fingers of my left and right hands.I've always been a slow blogger, but this also helps me clear my head better.

16: 35pm

The blog plan was temporarily stranded, Sherlock was hungry, and so was Mir.

When I was stared at by them together, I felt a sense of guilt, as if starving them was the most heinous thing in the world.God, Sherlock, close your eyes and stop staring at me

- Comments (9):

-SH: I'm not hungry, I'm just bored

-JW: So what?what you up to?

-SH: Case... I need a case, anything, even if I go to a rabbit

-GL: Whenever Sherlock is bored, I thank God for peace

-MH: I'm just giving you a vacation, Greg

-GL: don't tell me you stole my case

-MH: God behold, there is no need to rob at all, those cases are as simple as drinking water, I don't think it is a wise choice to use them to bother us

-JW: I think Lestrade went to fight with Mycroft

-SH: I just want a case

17: 00pm

Ever since watching Sherlock cut up a human liver with a cutting board at home, I've learned to stop using seemingly innocuous kitchen utensils.

Mrs. Hudson has been at home lately and has been a great help, a good lady who is always thinking of us and helping Mill with milk with bread crumbs, which Mill loves.Mrs. Hudson always said he wasn't our housekeeper, of course, she was more like our mother.

- Comments (1):

-Mrs. Hudson: Oh, John

17: 25pm

After dinner, I have to go out for a walk. I can't let him use those beautiful hands to persecute his violin again. The neighbors will raise their opinions.

17: 30pm

I met our neighbor who seemed friendly but looked like a shark when he laughed.

18:00pm

In fact, going out for a walk with Sherlock was a nice experience.

Sherlock is a very knowledgeable person. The hard disk named "Sherlock Don't Waste Sherlock Holmes" stores a lot of knowledge that I don't know.Sherlock doesn't use them to show off—his usual acts of showing off are just subconscious behaviors—like now, he and I are discussing the murders that have occurred on this street.

But, believe me, anything in his incomparable voice is more captivating than opera.

- Comments (8):

-Harry: I have to say, dear brother, your praise of him is getting more and more explicit

-Anthea: I thought you could tell they'd gone a step further

-Harry: Did you see something on the monitor? !Did that psychopath attack my brother at night? !What did they do ask for details!

-Anthea: No, don't be so excited Harry, pick up the morals.I just think Dr. Watson's words are getting more and more... you know, I can't describe it

-MH: emotional, that's a good sign

-JW: Harry, I told you not to read so many pornography

-SH: Yes, you can just look at John's computer, there are many good things in it

-JW: Shut your mouth, Sherlock, or I'll throw you out

18: 16pm

When I got home, I bought a button. It was transparent and heavy to hold. I don’t know what material it was made of, but it looked like the button on Sherlock’s shirt.Sherlock has gained weight lately, or to put it bluntly, I'm always worried that his shirt will be stretched by him

- Comments (9):

-GL: So, John, you want to order buttons for him?

-Harry: Oh my dear brother, I didn't expect you to be quite virtuous =v=

-JW: Just be prepared

-SH: John, my button is broken and you fix it for me

-Anthea: Report to the boss, your brother ripped off the buttons himself

-Harry: ... poof

-MH: Sherly, I taught you not to destroy clothes, it's not decent

-SH: I was careless

-JW: open the door

-JW: ...Maybe I have to tell you in advance, get dressed before opening the door

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