[Shen Xia] When Watson has Twitter

#黑berry姐姐的同人文——Sherlock's Teddy Bear#

Currently, seven-year-old Sherlock's greatest wish is to have his own teddy bear.When he didn't get in touch with other children, he didn't know that there was a kind of soft and furry thing in this world—except for the old red beard.

After Mycroft went to boarding school, Sherlock had trouble sleeping.He went from clamoring for his Micky to now wanting something of his own.Every child has moments of insecurity, like little Sherlock right now.

Today is the fifth day since Mycroft Holmes left home, Sherlock has stopped looking for his brother, and started to sleep peacefully by himself.

"You need to learn to grow up, Sherlock, your brother won't be by your side forever." Sherlock's mother sat on the edge of his bed, reaching out and gently rubbing Sherlock's curly black hair.

Sherlock's room is warm ginger, and he pulled the covers up to his chin, leaving only his palm-sized face exposed: "Mommy, I want a teddy bear." A soft fur, Little Teddy with a huggable body and a beautiful smile.

Mrs. Holmes was a little surprised. After all, Sherlock has always been keen on chasing after Mycroft and playing with Redbeard. Asking for a plush toy is obviously not in line with Sherlock's usual style: "Good boy, tell me Me, why do you want Teddy?"

"There are goldfish in the school." Sherlock pouted.

"Don't call others goldfish," Mrs. Holmes said a little weakly. In fact, the two sons she gave birth to with superior IQs caused him a lot of trouble, for example, the contempt for outsiders whose IQs were inferior to theirs, "They are yours." Partners, you have to learn to blend in with them."

"Micky just called them goldfish." Sherlock pursed his pink lips with a bit of grievance on his face.

"You can't say it, it's not good." Although she is a professor of mathematics, Mrs. Holmes doesn't have a lot of experience in educating children. Mycroft never makes her worry, and if Sherlock makes any mistakes, Mycroft Will see it one step ahead of her.

The gifted mother felt very unfulfilled that day, and Mrs. Holmes expressed her powerlessness again.

I couldn't say it out, so I secretly applauded in my heart.Sherlock nodded, and said obediently, "Good night, Mommy."

"Good night." Mrs. Holmes bent down, pressed a kiss on the forehead of little Sherlock, then got up and turned off his bedside lamp, and left the room.

Mrs. Holmes felt as if she had forgotten something after she went out, but she couldn't recall it for a while.

Only little Sherlock, who was huddled under the quilt, was left talking about wanting a teddy bear, a good partner that belonged to him.

Micky said he was only going out for a while, but when he woke up Micky was gone.

Sherlock still didn't let go of his brother's thoughts in his heart, but he was a little unhappy.He stared at the darkness with his beautiful eyes, and then, when the world was quiet, he got up, changed out of his fluffy pajamas, put on his clothes and shoes, and left the house.

It was the next morning when Mrs. Holmes found out that her youngest son had disappeared, and her first reaction was to call her eldest son—sometimes a son is much more reliable than a husband.

"Morning, Mummy." Mycroft was in the midst of a voice change, so he kept his voice low.

On the other side of the phone, although the woman's voice was concealed, she still revealed a trace of panic: "Mike, Sherlock is gone, I want to know where he usually likes to go?"

For a long time, Mycroft did not speak.

For Mycroft, Sherlock had only been in his life for seven years, but that was enough.The only thing he was worried about when he left the house was Sherlock.Although his younger brother looks like a goldfish to him, he is also a smart goldfish. Smart people are always out of gregariousness, but he never thought that smart children will become more rebellious.

The well-behaved Sherlock like a little angel has become a fixed impression of Mycroft. When he knew that Sherlock had run away from home, he was stunned for a long time.

"Mike?" Mrs. Holmes was a little anxious.

Mycroft blinked, then pursed the corners of his thin lips.The uniform he was wearing was a little tight, and he stretched out his hand and pulled the bow tie: "Yes, Mommy, I can't think now, but I will go back right away."

=================================================================== =========================

Sherlock is wearing his cute little suit, which was a birthday present from Mycroft.He brought a book, in order to relieve boredom.

His home is far away from London, but Sherlock sneaked into the trunk of Aunt Mary's car next door and was taken there.His clever little head remembered clearly that Aunt Mary's trunk had been broken down for a long time, and he opened it with a light push.

When the car stopped, little Sherlock pushed open the lid and ran out, but it hurt a little when he fell to the ground.

For Sherlock, who rarely goes out, his concept of shopping malls is old and traditional, and the publicity on TV is his entire impression.

Sherlock, who was wearing a small suit, looked clean and tidy, with a calm expression, and he also knew how to follow behind the adults, which made it hard for others to see that this little thing was wandering the streets of London by himself.

But obviously, the little curly hair who is not tall enough obviously can't pass unimpeded in London with complicated roads-even if he memorizes every street here, he still faces a very important problem, because he cannot easily distinguish direction.

Drinking milk is a very boring thing, but Sherlock decided at this moment that he must drink milk obediently after returning home, grow tall, and at least not be blocked by others.

Sherlock stopped in a park, it was spring, and the scenery in the park was beautiful.There is a big fountain in the middle, and someone is feeding pigeons, and those little snow-white creatures look like angels.Sherlock didn't join in the fun though, that seemed silly.

Sitting under a big tree, Sherlock felt his legs sore.In fact, he was very hungry, but he took nothing but a book that Mycroft had given him when he went out.

"The Secret of the Bones", this book is not thin at all, it looks exquisite and expensive, but it cannot be turned into food for him to eat to satisfy his hunger.He put the book aside, and he sat on the grass against the tree trunk, staring at the sunlight cast from the gaps in the leaves, with a blank expression on his face.

For a smart child, boredom is always the deadliest thing. Whenever he feels bored, he will go through the books that Mycroft made him memorize in his head. entertainment.

No one noticed the little guy sitting under the tree. Today is a fine day, and most of them are indulging in the rare sunshine in London.

And the only one who saw Sherlock was a little guy who got out of the bushes next to the big tree.

He has light brown hair, wears light blue overalls, looks at his small face, and his pale pink cheeks make him look healthy.He seemed to fall out by accident, but the little thing didn't cry, but rolled on the ground and sat up, stood up with his hands propped up, and then patted the dirt on his little hands.

Sherlock looked at him with his lips pursed slightly, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

Maomao (?) is very fluffy, get.

Looks good to hug, get.

It looks good when you smile, get.

This is a very cute little Teddy, Sherlock blinked, and then showed a faint smile.

Little Teddy didn't know that he was being watched, but looked around with a smile, as if he was looking for someone.

Sherlock stood up. He was only seven years old now, and the little Sherlock already had the posture of being tall and long-legged in the future. Although he had a small bun face, Sherlock was still a head taller than Teddy when he stood in front of Teddy.

Little Teddy was a little surprised, raised his head slightly to look at Sherlock, his golden brown hair was shining in the sun.

like an angel.

Sherlock wanted to touch him, so he put his hand on Teddy's head.Little Teddy seemed a little unhappy, he pouted, his voice was inherently soft and waxy: "Let me go."

It seems that the teddy bear's temper is not particularly good, Sherlock made a tick in his heart, and then raised his hand: "You have leaves on your head."

Little Teddy blinked his blue eyes, looked at the green leaves that Sherlock was pinching, and was a little embarrassed by his attitude just now: "I'm sorry."

"Yeah." It was just pulled from the bushes just afterward, it seems that the teddy bear's IQ is about the same as that of a goldfish... but he is a cute goldfish.Sherlock threw the leaves aside and made a second tick in his mind.

Little Teddy laughed, he looked like a cheerful and lively little boy: "My name is John Watson, what about you?"

People who meet for the first time should greet each other, Sherlock nodded: "Sherlock."

John Teddy Watson tilted his head: "Your name is so rare."

The teddy bear has never seen the world, and Sherlock ticked the third box in his heart.

================================================== ============================

-Anthea [Author]: Some of the themes above are kindly provided by BOSS

-Harry: ...Could it be, my Johnny met his psycho roommate when he was a child!

-MH: Sherly just ran away from home, but apparently, he prefers to sneak to the library rather than hang out in the park.

-JW: Actually, I didn't like to wear overalls when I was a kid

-Harry: I thought you liked it

-JW: That's because Harry you bought me overalls!

-SH: If possible, please send a picture of John as a child

-JW: You obviously already have a bunch!

-SH: I want the electronic version as wallpaper

-Harry: Hey Detective, I remember you already used your hug picture as your wallpaper?

-SH: That's a computer wallpaper, I'm missing a phone wallpaper

-JW: (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

The author has something to say: [Lei Mama threw a grenade; it was a raccoon, not a chestnut, who threw a mine; the little white rabbit in West Lake threw a mine] Thank you for your support~~~~~

Bun rolls and peanuts~

Juanjuan's three major impressions of Watson - bad temper, stupid, and ignorant of the world.But it is very cute, the above shortcomings can be ignored =v=

#Yesterday Twitter finishing#

Mir: Baba Ma Ma Fei is here, so happy 233333333.I don’t know why Ma Ma is suddenly very enthusiastic and a little shy (///·///)~

-SH: JW, you scared him

-GL: Mike, did you send your brother an Animagus as a bodyguard?

-MH: No, apparently the Sherlock Holmes dogs have a higher average IQ than the goldfish.

-GL: Hehe, what do you mean by the goldfish in your mouth?

-SH: What is Armanigus?

-JW: Oh Sherlock you don't even know the earth revolves around the sun and of course you don't know about Harry Potter ==

-Snail: A noun in Harry Potter, a wizard who can become an animal.Ministry of Magic is registered like Professor McGonagall is a cat

-Mr. Hudson: Mir, be good, you have not seen you for a long time, you must miss you very much~~~JW don't always rub him when you hold him!Take Mir and SH for a walk!

-Anderson: puppy~JW watch out for that freak!Maybe he will be studied by SH when he turns around!

-MH: GL Oh no honey, you are much more advanced than goldfish.Believe me, Holmes never tells a lie.

-Sumg: Oh... little one, your IQ seems to be as special as a thief. oh...I seem to smell a similar smell on you... tell me where he is, and I can kindly spare you

-Bilbo: Hey, LS, it's okay to go home and cook, now come back from your gold coin pile!

[God!Mir you really have twitter!So tired! =3=]

Well, since it is popular to push videos, the author here quietly sends one here, cure [huan] heal [tuo] direction, up master shohuko, cover your face] European and American mixed cut, up brain hole is very, special, big, please don’t drink when watching Any drink ~ very suitable for friends who have been abused by various CPs——.bilibili.tv/video/av575610/

Feiba, I was tortured to death by you again yesterday... You wait, I'll smash your glass and climb your window! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

*The pictures and videos are all from the Internet