[Shen Xia] When Watson has Twitter

Sherlock looked at me. In the dark night, Sherlock was wrapped in a decent windbreaker, just like a nobleman in the Middle Ages.He is always so calm and unhurried, and the look of everything under control makes him arrogant and sexy.But because of this, I suddenly became anxious, and I knew I couldn't hide it for too long.

In fact, I never seemed to succeed at Sherlock.

Since I swore allegiance to His Majesty Sherlock I, I have had no chance of escape.

My silence made Sherlock frown, he stepped forward, his expensive leather shoes made no sound on the grass.

He stood in front of me, lowered his head slightly to look at me, I stared at his face, pale as an elf in the night, his slightly tight lips made me swallow unconsciously.

God.

"We are roommates and partners. It's nothing if I like you." I tried to make myself smile, but, from Sherlock's beautiful pupils, I saw myself with an ugly smile at the moment, and I knew that I didn't do it well. not good.

But Sherlock didn't untie the frown: "No, this is different."

Of course it's not the same, before we were buddies, I looked at you like a creature, but now, I like you, I have you, I want you, this emotion dominates me, damn it, How could it be the same!

The words were stuck in my throat and I couldn't say them because I knew it would only hurt more.

I tried my best to ease the atmosphere, so I showed a stiff smile: "Sherlock, you are a married person, and you are married to your job. I don't want to be a third party between you."

Sherlock raised his eyebrows: "Of course not, you are different from work."

"Of course it's different. A job doesn't mean cooking to support you every day." I heard my own voice, a very funny joke.

Sherlock didn't answer, he just pursed his thin lips slightly, and the corners of his lips became pale with blood loss.

His appearance makes me feel uncomfortable. Sherlock can see that I like him, even, I love him, but he has no way to respond to me. My denial makes him feel at a loss. I can think of what he said to me just now. During these times, the engine in the head may have overheated.

"You don't need to point it out, I will try my best to pretend nothing happened." I stared at him, and I heard my voice in the empty grass in the dark night was not as calm as I thought.

Sherlock was a few steps away from me, he didn't move, just stared at my face fixedly.Until I became more and more anxious, until there was regret on my face, he finally said: "I remember, Mycroft once said to me that emotion is the root of human fragility, and people who are burned by light will spend the rest of their lives Just sleep in the dark."

I will make a mental note, Mycroft, that you have added one more strange indoctrination to Sherlock.

"But now that he's found his goldfish... Well, Lestrade is a little smarter than a goldfish. In light of that, I think he's overturned what he told me." Sherlock walked towards me a few minutes Stepping forward, with both hands in the coat pockets, I saw them clenched into fists.

The corners of my lips curled up. In fact, I was already surprised that Greg and Mycroft would develop a love affair - given Mycroft's usual controlling desire and pervasive surveillance skills.

"They look good." My heart softened a little.

Sherlock tilted his head, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "As long as Lestrade doesn't find the photos about him collected by Mycroft, they will be fine forever."

I continued to laugh, thinking Sherlock had turned the page himself, which was fine.

It should be fine.

So I picked up my pace and walked on, Henry was still at home waiting for us after all.

But when I passed Sherlock, he reached out from his coat pocket and grabbed my arm.I froze for a moment, looked up at him, and saw Sherlock's pale lips.

His eyes were beautiful, a pale blue tint amidst the twinkling stars.Sherlock lowered his eyes and I could see his beautiful eyelashes.After a moment of silence, he opened his mouth, his voice was like the cello whispered back then: "I want you to teach me one thing."

"What?" I didn't move, but looked up at him.

He stared at me, and then said slowly, "LOVE."

I didn't speak for a long time, but just looked into Sherlock's eyes.He also looked back without showing any weakness, and the hand holding my arm never let go. I could see the corners of his lips that were bloodless and tight, and I could see the good-looking brilliance in his eyes.

The person I love doesn't know how to love yet, but he is willing to learn how to fall in love with someone for me.

Is there anything more pleasing than this?

"I'll ask you for tuition." I heard my voice, softer than ever.Stretching out my hand towards Sherlock, I watched him curl his lips, "This is an advance payment."

"What?" Sherlock was a little taken aback.

"A hug."

And then I got what I wanted, a hug, an unsolicited hug from Sherlock Holmes.

I can feel his hand on my back, wide and warm; I can feel his hair touching my cheek, soft and fluffy; I can hear his voice, low and intoxicating .

"I watch TV shows, we should have a kiss at this time, and I should kiss you, do you want to kiss the face or the mouth."

……

Well, hoping for a Sherlock Holmes to keep the atmosphere going is harder than praying for world peace.But it's bad behavior to refuse a lover's request - even though my lover is still in the stage of not graduating - so I reached out and inserted my hand between his black floppy hair.Use a little force.

I kissed his cheek, because of the night wind, his face was a little cold, but I knew my lips were hot, because I saw Sherlock's face was a little red where I touched it.

"We'll continue when you really want a kiss." I patted his arm, signaling him to let go of me.

He relaxed slightly, then touched his cheek: "This is very good."

Perhaps because I was happy, I looked at Sherlock much more pleasingly than usual: "You should watch less soap operas in the future." The plots in it are very immature, but the emotions of the characters are always fast and hot, and some of them are not suitable for children. The scene is too early for Sherlock.

He is a virgin, I know that very well.

Sherlock walked beside me, grabbed one of my hands naturally and casually, fastened it tightly, and stuffed it into the coat pocket together: "I'm just passing the time, and you have a lot of romantic action movies on your computer, just actors A little less, just two, and the scene hasn't changed, it looks very uncomfortable."

"...Don't touch my computer in the future."

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20:12pm

I got separated from them, man, it's dark in here

-Comment:

-Harry: Hey, Holmes, you left my brother alone!You know he has a bad sense of direction!

-JW: He didn't bring his mobile phone, otherwise I would call him, the signal here is unexpected and okay

-Anthea: Hope you guys are ok since you guys just finished your confession

-Harry: ... WHAT!

-MH: And tell my secret, Greg ignores me till now

-Anthea: I remember the surveillance recording, I only gave the BOSS your own

-MH: We were together then, and I accidentally opened

-GL: Go into the drawing room, Mycroft Holmes, and if you hand over those damned pictures, never come back!

-Harry: I guess you guys got interrupted in bed|, given how cranky LS is

-JW: =口= Anthea, where did you get the surveillance recording? !

-Anthea: good doctor you should not always wear a coat and never check the buttons, this habit is very bad

-JW: ...

20: 14pm

Maybe I've found weird passwords, but I can't spell out what they mean.

20: 33pm

Found them, but Henry looked terrified, and Sherlock was too tense to see anything.His flashlight was gone, but I gave him mine, but he didn't take it, and left us alone.

I think maybe something bad happened to them, hope everything is ok.

-Comment:

-Harry: Is it a mutated creature, such as King Kong or a big snake?

-Anthea: Haven't advanced the biological research to large animals, please rest assured

-Harry: Anthea, you haven't said it yet, why did they confess QAQ I don't know how sad

-Anthea:

-Harry: ...God!That psychopath can talk about love!

-JW: I think, he's just saying what he thinks

-Harry: brother you are in too deep

20: 44pm

I could see that Henry was terrified.His face was as white as a ghost, and I thought I'd give him a cup of black tea.

-Comment:

-Harry: Hey, where's your roommate? ...No, where's your boyfriend?

-JW: I don't know, he can't get lost, because Mycroft still hasn't sent the helicopter.I figured I'd find him in the diner, since that's where we lived upstairs after all.

21: 00pm

I saw Sherlock, in the diner.He huddled himself in the armchair and sat near the fire with a glass of wine in his hand.

He doesn't look good.

-Comment:

-MH: If he gets sick, please let me know.

-MH: Please let me know if you meet a strange person

-Harry: Are you going to erase everything that is against your brother?

-MH: Of course not, I'm just a clerk

-GL: Then, clerk, don't dismiss my case casually, or you're dead!

21: 30pm

You are a bastard, Sherlock Holmes!

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virgin - virgin

Love action movie - this does not explain

-MH: This is a wedding photo =v=

-GL: Go!

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