[sherlock] Sherlock's Ome

Preparations for John's wedding are in full swing. John has only one unreliable sister, and Mary has no relatives. Naturally, Sherlock and Shelley are the best people to help them prepare, especially Sherlock, as John's best friend, is going to be at the wedding. As a best man, there are many things that need to be busy.

If Sherlock is not self-willed, he is still very reliable. He only needs to take a look, even if it is not in front of his eyes, but just a greeting card, he can know what kind of person this person is, how his relationship with the newcomer is, and how to arrange the seat. Sometimes Mary can save a lot of energy.

As long as Shelley knew that Sherlock had been nervous for days about being the best man, who was expected to speak at the wedding, he was worried that he would mess up John's wedding.

Shelley comforted him dumbfoundedly, and helped write the speech and listened to his rehearsal.Finally, the day came, and it was time for them to set off.

The whole wedding can be said to be a mess, Sherlock's speech always deviates from the topic, and he also solves two mysteries, catches a murderer, and saves a victim.Fortunately, all this is finally over.

At this time, she and Sherlock's wedding had to start preparations, and the Holmes and his wife didn't come to London for tourism.They have known each other for almost 30 years, have been in love for three or four years, and should get married.

When the future parents-in-law said this, Shelley naturally nodded and said yes, and didn't have any opinions. As soon as the two adults left, she started pointing her nose at Sherlock: "What are you getting married for? Have you ever proposed?"

Sherlock was stunned for a moment, his life with Shelley in the past two years has been no different from getting married, and for him, he has always believed that a person will not change, and today he was reminded by his mother that he remembered getting married. The thing is, I was worrying about the torment of the previous few days, and I had to do it again, and Shelley rejected me again and didn't propose.

How do ordinary people propose marriage? Sherlock decided to look it up online.

Kneeling with flower rings, putting rings in ice cream, and putting candles in the shape of hearts, each one is more boring than the other.Toss for a day, nothing.

John couldn't help either. He just took out the ring when he was preparing to eat, and was disturbed by Sherlock. In the end, he didn't propose marriage, and just discussed the wedding in such a muddle-headed way.

Shelley just sat on the sidelines and watched Sherlock busy, and she just made things difficult for Sherlock on purpose, didn't she know that Sherlock couldn't find a romantic cell in his whole body?Who told him that he had never thought about getting married, and he needed family members to remind him.

I thought it would be fine to torment him for two days, but I didn't expect that at 221 o'clock that night, a female customer from [-]B suddenly came to [-]B. She was about sixty years old, of medium build, wearing a high-end suit, with a dignified look. , Long-term high temperament.She was being threatened, but before she could say anything, Sherlock spat out a name: "Magnussen." It was the first time Shelley had discovered that he hated a person so much that just the name pissed him off.

The lady's face suddenly changed, with a little disgust and fear: "It's him, you know him too?"

"Yes, madam, please go back and do nothing, I will settle this matter."

Early the next morning, Sherlock went out, and he didn't see anyone for a few days after that, only left her a text message saying that he was undercover to investigate the case.

A few days later, one morning, when Shelley was still asleep, she was suddenly awakened by the ringing of her mobile phone. It was John's call, telling her to go to the laboratory of Barts Hospital, where both he and Sherlock would go, but the reason was vague The words, refused to explain clearly.

Shelley first thought that something happened to Sherlock, and then thought, if he was injured, he should go to the hospital, and going to the laboratory is useless, so he was half relieved.

John and Mary were there when she got to Barts, and Molly Hooper, who was doing a urine sample. Sherlock was dressed like a bum, standing aside stubbled, his eyes bloodshot.

"What's going on?" she asked. "Sherlock, how's your case going?"

Just as John was about to speak, Molly over there had already finished the test, so he hurriedly asked, "How is it? Is it clean?"

Molly walked up to Sherlock, waved her hand and slapped him in the face, Shelley was caught off guard, and quickly blocked her waving arm again, pushing her to stagger, and said angrily, "What are you doing? Are you crazy?"

Molly was a little embarrassed, and then angry: "Do you know he's taking drugs?"

"He's quit a long time ago!" Shelley said. "He promised me that he would stop taking drugs. If you find something in the urine, it only means that Sherlock had to use a little to solve the case. It doesn't mean that he Drug addiction again." And who are you, why beat him?

Although she didn't say the words, Molly saw it in her eyes, and couldn't help but flush. John came over to help, and asked, "What case requires you to ruin your body like this? Call me if you need help."

Sherlock said, "You bike to work now? That's no use, you haven't lost a pound."

"I won't play this with you now, you..."

Sherlock's cell phone rang, and he glanced at it and exclaimed happily: "The good news finally came, that's great."

"What good news?" Shelley asked.

"My drug use finally has a chance to be published in the newspaper, and the game has begun." He said, putting the phone to his ear, not knowing who he was calling.

When Shelley and Sherlock returned to Baker Street, Sherlock frowned before getting out of the car: "Why is my brother here again, what is he here for?"

Mycroft came to search for drugs. Of course, there was nothing in 221B. No matter how smart Sherlock was, it was impossible to hide drugs in the house behind Shelley's back. He hasn't come back these days at all.

"Are you trying to force me to call mum?" Mycroft said.

"Well, I'm here for the case, Magnussen."

Mycroft's expression changed immediately, and he turned around to drive away the two fans who were helping in the drug search, strictly forbidding them to reveal that they had heard the name: "He is my protector, Sherlock, and it has nothing to do with you."

"You are controlled by him, right?"

Shelley was taken aback, she couldn't imagine Mycroft being controlled by a blackmailer.The two brothers argued again, and Sherlock drove Mycroft out of 221B directly, and then told John: "I need to take a shower first, and meet Magnussen in three hours."

Taking advantage of his bath time, Shelley gave John a general introduction to Magnussen. She didn't know much, and she had to wait for Sherlock to come out.

After two or three hours, a few men in suits came in aggressively. They checked the house and frisked them aggressively. Shelley got angry first, but she couldn't hold back when she saw Sherlock's calm face. Unzip it in the living room fireplace and start peeing.

Shelley couldn't bear it anymore, she just knocked him down with one move, and started kicking at □: "Fuck, didn't your mother teach you not to urinate anywhere? Be careful..."

Magnussen let out a scream and passed out. Several men in suits were standing aside quietly. When they saw this, they were shocked and rushed to rescue, but one was stopped by John, who was already upset, and the other two were caught by Sherlock. The pistol is pointed and dare not move.