[Zhongyingmei] Shh, don't spoil it

Ryan refused in her heart, but she had no choice but to follow Sherlock's instructions.

The next day, the refrigerator arrived, and she asked the staff who came to install it to move the refrigerator to the corner of the kitchen.The staff member was wearing the signature uniform of the home appliance brand and a peaked cap with the logo on it.

Ryan was on the side directing, while preventing him from accidentally knocking open the refrigerator with the eyeball head and fingers on the side, and then screaming to the police that a certain address on Baker Street had a body hidden...

Although Scotland Yard knows Charlotte's virtues, it's not a good experience to take a police car to make a statement.

Charlotte didn't know when he was wrapped in his white silk sheet and walked behind Ryan. He sneered, "I don't think a man with a standard soldier's physique will come back to fill the refrigerator." Ryan turned around after hearing this. Looking at him, he continued, "I thought you were different from a goldfish."

Although he didn't know what it meant, Ryan still felt despised...

Sure enough, as Sherlock said, the staff who was loading the refrigerator suddenly changed from being ordinary before, and a sweeper kicked over.

Ryan narrowly escaped and tried to knock him to the ground with skill.But the man raised his hand to stop Ryan's movement as if he had expected it for a long time.Ryan immediately raised his watch and turned on the □□ mode, ready to send this man who doesn't know what the hell to see Duke Zhou.

But the man's words made her stop: "He just sent me over to give you something."

Sherlock frowned in confusion, and just about to ask something, he felt a numbness in his neck and lost consciousness.

Ryan looked at Sherlock who was lying on the carpet, and asked blankly, "Did Moriarty call you here?"

The man nodded.

Ryan was still looking at him.

He understood, and opened the refrigerator that had just been installed, revealing what was inside - a sapphire the size of a human head...

Ryan: "Fuck..."

"Then I can go?" The man said and ran away from the stunned Ryan.

Ryan scraped the sapphire a lot before moving it into the bedroom and hiding it in the closet.Then she looked at the big detective lying on the floor wrapped in a sheet and felt worried...

He was wrapped in a sheet, and because he fell to the ground, the sheet was scattered on one side and only covered his belly button and certain key parts.Ryan had to overcome his feeling of "taking advantage of others" even if he wanted to lift him to the sofa.

But in fact, there is nothing to be ashamed of. After all, she has done "Fifty Shades of Grey" for the task, and she is afraid of a hammer.She thought about it, and although the room was very warm, it was still relatively cold outside. To prevent the curly hair on the ground from catching a cold, she took the quilt out of Sherlock's room and covered him.

Sherlock, who was originally embarrassed, looks like a soft and cute cat at this moment. This contrast can't help but make Ryan's favorability for him change from a negative number to a positive number...

#What am I TM thinking about#

Ryan shook his head, thinking about how to explain it when he wakes up later...

its not right!Shouldn't the first priority be to think about what Moriarty wants to do?

What was he trying to do by gifting a sapphire the size of a human head for no apparent reason?

Courtesy?

I'm afraid it's either rape or theft...

To be honest, if it wasn't for his name, maybe Ryan would really develop with him to the next step.He is talented, gentleman, handsome and charming. I don’t know how many ignorant girls were fascinated by him in the Cambridge lecture at that time, but he chose Ryan.

It would be a lie to say I'm not proud :)

After that, they started going out on dates, eating, watching movies and chatting...

By the way, hold my little hand...

In fact, most of their interactions were at school, walking around the campus together, going to the cafeteria to eat together, and then going to his office to talk about credits and homework.

At that time, Ryan often received jealous eyes.

But so what?

That handsome professor is already hers~

Ryan stared blankly at the burning fireplace beside her. The fire light inside made her feel like she had traveled through time.

If, she meant if... Moriarty wasn't Moriarty, she thought she might never break up with him.Unless he's a beast in clothes or cheating and coming out of the closet...

The quilt covering the big detective moved, and Ryan was so frightened that he trembled guiltily.

Sherlock woke up and sat up, staring blankly at the quilt covering him and the vacuum body inside him.He rubbed his head. "Holyshit—"

He obviously didn't know what was going on.

Ryan swallowed and said cautiously: "Do you remember why you fainted?"

Sherlock stared at her without speaking.

"...The man just left, don't worry." Ryan tried to bring his thoughts to the subordinate of Moriarty just now, "He can catch my move!"

"That person is targeting you?" Sherlock asked suddenly, "What did he do?"

Ryan: "Bring something."

"Oh?" Sherlock showed a mocking expression, "And then?"

"Then he left." Ryan pointed to the refrigerator, "Here, this is it." It was packed here and delivered.

Sherlock followed her finger to look at the small refrigerator, "You think I'm a goldfish?"

Ryan:? ? ?

"What... is it a goldfish?" Even a fool knew that she definitely didn't mean the goldfish swimming in the water.

Sherlock saw the puzzled Ryan with disdainful eyes, "It's a goldfish."

After that, Ryan was threatened by Sherlock to make coffee.While making coffee, I also heard a few cries about boredom from the big detective...

"You're so good, why don't you get some cases out for Scotland Yard to investigate?" Ryan jokingly said, "If there were murders every day in the UK, I don't think the US would have the highest crime rate now. ."Is not this nonsensical?Invading the earth twice in three days and serial killings, the crime rate is not the first, so I'm sorry for those aliens!

She said, putting the coffee in Sherlock's hand, and took a sip from the cup herself, "By the way... your brother, when can I see him?"

"It depends on my mood and your performance, and of course his mood." He wrapped the cup and sat on the sofa. "Anyway, it's impossible before Christmas."

Ryan had expected it.

She didn't even think about going back for Christmas.

She sat next to Sherlock, picked up her phone and checked Twitter.Just saw Tony Stark update a post:

[Superman & Iron-man! ! !Photographer – @clarkekent]

The picture is Superman and Iron Man flying in the sky together...

Ryan took a gulp of coffee.

Sherlock looked at her with disgust and bewilderment.

The author has something to say:

Tony: You don't like that Wayne either?

Superman: (nods his head)

Tony: Let's take a commemorative photo, finally we have the same camp (laughs)

There won't be many cases, I just want to write about Mo Niang and Sherlock Holmes intercourse :)

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