[sherlock] Sherlock's Ome

Everyone was listening to Sherlock's explanation attentively, and saw that he suddenly changed the subject and asked a girl out on a date at such a serious moment in front of everyone, they couldn't help being stunned.

Shelley's heart fluttered, but he calmed down immediately. Sherlock is not a romantic person, and the date he said would definitely not be a date, so he said calmly: "Okay, John can go together too, the scenery here is beautiful , I was still telling Ell yesterday that I would buy a house here and be her neighbor."

"Uh..." John looked at Sherlock and then at Shelley, and said decisively, "I didn't sleep well last night, I was a little tired, so I don't want to go."

Shelley didn't think much about it. Hearing that he didn't sleep well, she hurriedly told him to go back to rest quickly: "Don't fall asleep, it's past four o'clock. You need to sleep now, so you don't have to sleep at night."

Sherlock was impatient for waiting, and as soon as John agreed, he pulled Shelley away. John shook his head amusedly, and didn't really go back to Haidt's house, but stayed to visit the secret room in the "legend".There was also the painting "The Last Return of the Battleship Temirelle". He was very curious about how this famous painting was hidden in a fake painting.

The weather has been getting warmer recently, and it’s getting dark late. It’s almost six o’clock and it’s still bright.The sunset glow in the distance was glowing red, staining people's faces with a touch of embarrassment.

It is said to be a hill, but it is actually a small slope covered with oak trees, as well as various wild shrubs, flowers and plants, green, yellow and red, very lively.A creek meanders down the mountain, and its end point is the unknown river in the village.The birds in the trees were chirping and chirping. They all returned to their nests, and some of them brought food for their young.

Listening to the singing of birds and smelling the fragrance of flowers, Shelley looked at the beautiful scenery in the distance, and suddenly felt that the whole body was relaxed. It seemed that all the garbage in his heart had been discharged in his breath, leaving only a sense of refreshment.

Sherlock stood beside her and looked at the fields in the distance, and said softly, "Sheley..."

Shelley interrupted him: "Let me enjoy the view for a while, I don't want to talk to you right now."

Sherlock glanced at her, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat, as if something was wrong.But Sherlock has always been the best at pretending to be cute, and he is also very good at coaxing people when he needs it. From an 80-year-old old lady to a four- or five-year-old little loli, there is no way he can't coax him when he wants to .

Since Shelley wanted to be quiet, Sherlock also winked and stopped talking, just looked at her silently, looked at her.

There is a person with a strong sense of presence staring at him with piercing eyes. Shelley is not a dead person, so how could he not feel it?He didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but Sherlock has been watching it for 2 minutes, and just refuses to look away. Shelley gradually changed from calm to restless, as if being stabbed by needles all over his body.

"Looking at what?" She finally couldn't help shouting.

"I didn't see anything," Sherlock said indifferently, "I've known you for more than [-] years, and suddenly found that you are quite beautiful."

Shelley blushed unapologetically, angry and funny at the same time: "Is this a compliment?"

"Of course, but don't pay too much attention to it," Sherlock said naturally, "Looks don't matter, I like you, that's the point."

Shelley was not prepared for him suddenly saying something similar to a confession, she opened her mouth and didn't know how to react, she was really not sure if Sherlock was really confessing.

Sherlock glanced at her and continued: "Are you surprised? I was also surprised when I found out. Love is really a burden to me. It is the effect of amphetamine in the body, which has a great impact on rational thinking. Big, so I have never liked it. But recently I suddenly found that I fell in love with you. I can’t get rid of this substance in my body. After thinking about it for a long time, I think that since my body tells me that I need love, then I still satisfy it Better."

Shelley was stunned for a while, and felt that it was better for him to ignore this guy, and was about to turn around and leave, when she heard Sherlock continue: "It's just that I don't understand why it is you, I checked some information, it is said that the love between men and women is caused by human beings. According to the evolution of the ancestors, men are destined to like women with a waist-to-hip ratio of 0.6-0.7, while women like tall men. I am tall, and you like me to be normal, but..." He glanced at Shelley's chest with disdain , and glanced at her buttocks again, "I really don't know how I fell in love with your figure, it doesn't conform to biology at all."

Shelley was furious: "What's wrong with my figure? Although it's not as good as a cow like a purebred Westerner, I still have a waist and a butt anyway. How can I say that I also have a C++ cup!!"

Sherlock suddenly stretched out his hand to touch her chest, squeezed it, and said, "Fortunately, it barely fits in the size of my palm..."

Shelley was startled by him at first, then his face was flushed red, he didn't know how to react at all, then he woke up by him, gritted his teeth and swung a punch, and then fell over his shoulder, throwing Sherlock heavily He fell to the ground, turned around and left.

After taking two steps and thinking about it, I was not reconciled, then turned around and slowly made a fist movement to him: "Let me forgive you today, and if you dare to play a hooligan on me next time, I will crush your balls!" away.

It's just that she doesn't know that although her action is very threatening, her flushed face and vacillating eyes can only make people feel cute. Coupled with her things, Sherlock lay on the ground watching, and suddenly felt a tightness in his heart , involuntarily took a deep breath to keep his heart from beating too fast, he has been very experienced in dealing with this these days.

"Sheley," he said, lying on his back without moving, "I'm serious, I'm in love with you, be my girlfriend."

Shelley paused, and continued walking without looking back, but left a sentence from a distance: "I'll think about it."

She really felt that she should calm down and think carefully about her relationship with Sherlock, but just as she hid in Garrett, Sherlock followed closely, making her restless, and she still doesn't know how Sherlock knew she is here.

Sherlock's confession was a huge surprise to her, this surprise almost knocked her down, and made her agree to be his girlfriend desperately.But she dared not.

She wasn't even sure if Sherlock really loved her, or if he had discovered her feelings - with Sherlock's powers of observation, that was for sure - and lied to her to keep her from leaving.Or worse, he might be experimenting.Every time he wants to do an experiment, he will be very attentive.

What Shelley is afraid of is that if she agrees and breaks up after two days, the two of them may not even be able to be friends, and she will not be able to bear it.

Shelleyhope disappeared again, and only sent a text message to Sherlock an hour after leaving, and there was no news from then on.Even Sherlock couldn't guess where she went this time, and Ell didn't know anything about it, she only knew that Shlley left with her luggage, and before leaving, she just told her to find a beautiful place for vacation that no one knew.

"What did you do to her?" John asked curiously.

Sherlock touched his still sore cheek: "I didn't do anything."

John looked at him in disbelief. Although there were no injuries, Sherlock's cheeks were red and swollen, and he must have been beaten.

It was not until ten days later that Sherlock received a call from Shelley. Her voice was a little panicked. If Sherlock was not very familiar with her, she might not have noticed: "Sherlock, I am in Kobodu Bay, can you come over? I always feel a little Something is wrong."

Shelley was very happy that Sherlock and John were able to arrive on the same day. The fear of seeing the dead and the horror of the devil jumping out of the shadows at any time disappeared instantly, making her relaxed and desperate.When a woman is most afraid, the first person she thinks of is always the man she loves the most.

"A brother and sister I knew died, I don't know how they died, only the neighbors next door heard them shouting 'devil' or something, and today I saw their faces distorted, as if they had been re-pinched, But the head is not injured." Shelley introduced the situation to them, "I will take you back to my place to store your luggage first, and then I will take you to see the pastor."

She rented a small house in Copodu Bay to live alone.The house has two floors, three bedrooms and two halls, which is enough for them to live in.The house she rented was located on a grassy promontory, and looking down from the window, she could see the entire dangerous semicircle of Mounts Bay.This is a place where sea ships often wreck, surrounded by dark cliffs and reefs beaten by waves, countless seafarers were buried here.Whenever the north wind blows, the bay is calm and secluded, attracting ships that have been tossed by wind and waves to stop and take shelter from the wind.Then suddenly the wind turned sharply, and the southwest wind hit fiercely, dragging the anchor, and the leeward coast, were struggling for the last time in the surging white waves.A wise sailor would stay far from this dangerous place.

There is a small village with hundreds of households here, and Shelley is already very familiar with it here. She arranged for her friends and took them directly to the home of the parish priest, Mr. Langdehei: "This is my friend, Mr. Sherloes. And Dr. John Watson. Sherlock, I wasn't there when the accident happened yesterday, I think it's better to ask Mr. Langdehei to tell you about it, it seems to be very scary, so I called you immediately." She hesitated, "If Didn't I happen to be unwell yesterday and went home early, maybe I won't be able to call you again. "