[Comprehensive British and American] My Neighbor Mr. Holmes

"You're qualified, my dear." The woman put away her gun and smiled at William.

William nodded at the woman smiling at him, and asked his own question.

"The reason why we did this?" The woman smiled and said nothing, "Of course it's for women's suffrage."

"Women's participation in politics..." William instantly understood what these people were doing. "This is indeed a very good idea."

William said, and continued to all the women present, "I will help you solve this case. As for you, just follow the original plan."

"What..." The women looked at William in surprise. They originally thought that if William had any objections to this matter, they would not mind killing him to ensure that their secrets would not be leaked out. They did not expect William to take the initiative. Ask to help them solve this problem.

Should they trust this man?

William ignored their thoughts, turned and left directly to everyone's forehead, as if he didn't care that he would be killed, which confused everyone.

However, this had nothing to do with William. He walked back to Baker Street and entered the second floor with Mrs. Hudson smiling.

"Have you had lunch?"

Sherlock glanced at William, then shifted his gaze to the newspaper on the table, looking very serious.

"Not yet." William hung his coat on the coat rack, walked up to Sherlock, and said, "Sherlock, I have something to tell you. This case is a lost one."

Hearing this, Sherlock shifted his gaze from the newspaper to William's face, and frowned, but he didn't say anything. On the contrary, Watson looked at William in surprise, and asked suspiciously, "Why did Mr. Stoke say that?" ? You know, you say almost exactly what Mr. Mycroft said."

"Yes, that's really a coincidence." William smiled at Watson, and continued to look at Sherlock.

"What did you and Jasmine say?" Sherlock still knew William very well, and he guessed from William's simple words that William probably knew what to write, so he did this.

"Of course," William didn't mean to hide it, he nodded, "This is a duel that we must lose, and we can't win it, so... Sherlock, you should wake up."

"wake up?"

Sherlock had obviously guessed something, but he deluded himself and didn't want to admit it.

"I know you know what I mean, Sherlock." William reached out and stroked Sherlock's curly hair, smiling, "Dream Stone, you should have released us from your dream. "

Sherlock turned his head away, like a proud child, without saying a word, it seemed that he had already figured it out, but he didn't tell William at all.

"You really want to solve this case?"

William thought of the newspaper he saw on the table that day, and knew that Sherlock must be bored, so he became interested in the unsolved case 100 years ago. Just couldn't be happier.

"Of course, why should I appear here?"

Sherlock said nonchalantly.

"In that case, then I'll take you to a place. After we've been there, we'll leave here." William said, stretching out his hand to Sherlock to leave.

"What do you... mean?"

Watson looked at the two of them inexplicably, he was at a loss as to what they said.

"I just want to tell you one thing, Mr. Watson." William smiled at Watson and said, "If you continue to treat Mary like this, he will definitely make you kneel on the keyboard."

"What?"

Watson was even more puzzled.

After William finished speaking, regardless of Watson's doubts, he pulled Sherlock along with him. Watson saw that the two ignored him at all, blinked silently, and was about to have a good chat with Mary.

Of course, he didn't listen to William Stoker's words, so he prepared to do this...

At this time, there was snowflakes in the sky, William handed Sherlock's scarf to him, and then took his own, and the two got into the carriage together.

Along the way, Sherlock never asked William where they were going at this time, because he knew that William would not harm him.

"Sherlock is going to be Christmas soon."

William said, holding Sherlock's hand in his hand and holding it tightly, "Mom and Dad said that we have to go back this time no matter what."

"No." Sherlock turned his head like an awkward child.

"Mr. Mike Loftster said he won't be going back this Christmas."

William knew that the reason Sherlock didn't come home every time was because of Mike Loft at home. Every time William always wanted to ease the relationship between the two, but always ended in failure.

Remembering that since he was with Sherlock, Mike Lovester always liked to ask him to go and afternoon tea with him, William couldn't help but want to twitch, he just couldn't figure it out, Mike Lovester obviously so Concerned about Sherlock, why did their relationship become like this?

This is simply unscientific!

"Then go back and have a look," Sherlock turned his face around this time, and said to William solemnly, "I went back because of you."

"Yes, yes," William laughed suddenly.

For Sherlock's duplicity, William is always very tolerant.

Looking at William's smiling face, Sherlock couldn't help pinching, "Don't smirk like that."

"But I just smirk at you, Sherlock."

William didn't care that Sherlock pinched him, and his smile didn't fade. Over the years, William always liked to say a few sweet words to Sherlock when he had nothing to do. He looked at Sherlock with a shy side of his head, and now Poker face.

At this time, there were only William and Sherlock in the entire carriage. The snowflakes outside the window fell in through the huge windows. William looked at the old-fashioned castle and the street, and his heart became more and more peaceful.

"Sherlock, I think it's good to come here once in a while...Of course, don't let any more cases happen." William said to Sherlock with a smile.

"It's always so quiet and peaceful, it's really boring." Sherlock shrugged indifferently, "If there is no crime in the world, I don't think I can live in such a world for a minute."

"However, you are not afraid to catch all the crimes in this world, so there will be no crimes to catch in the future?" William thought that Sherlock would be bored again by then, and he would make a few muzzles on the wall, and he He always had to restore the walls before Aunt Hudson found out. For this, he learned magic from Albus Dumbledore and Severus Snape.

Life is not easy!

Before he finished thinking, the carriage stopped. William took Sherlock out of the carriage, arrived in front of a dilapidated church, and walked in.

At this time, the people in the church hadn't left yet, and they were a little surprised to see William coming back with Sherlock with him.

"what do you mean!"

"Don't worry, I just let Sherlock come over, and then gave up the investigation of this case."

William said, pulling Sherlock to stand in front of the crowd.

Sherlock was looking at the situation around him. Seeing what William said, he said directly, "Actually, I have already guessed the truth."

"The bride who died at the beginning was not the real bride. That's why she appeared on the second night and killed her husband. Then, when we went to see the body on the third day, she She committed suicide, so the corpse we see is her real corpse." Sherlock said here, seeing everyone looking at him, continued, "I'm afraid the reason you did this is for women's suffrage."

Hearing Sherlock tell the whole story, not only everyone was surprised, even William was also a little surprised.

"I didn't expect you, Sherlock, to know."

William is always amazed by Sherlock's ability to solve crimes. Excluding Sherlock's little awkwardness like a big child sometimes, he is simply the darling of heaven.

"When I met Mike Lovester, I already guessed that we really can't defeat them. Mike Lovester is right." Sherlock shrugged and looked at William, "I was waiting for you to come back I just wanted to tell you, but I didn't expect you to tell me in this way... However, it's really good to be here, and it made me more determined in my mind."

The women felt relieved when they saw that Sherlock and William had no intention of stopping him, especially Jasmine Amber, the way she looked at Sherlock was exactly the same as in reality.

Sure enough, Sherlock's charm is always invincible, but William is not worried.

Seeing that the matter ended so simply, William couldn't help sighing, and said to Sherlock, "Shall we take this time to go around?"

"If you like it."

This time, Sherlock didn't dislike William's proposal for wasting time. He loosened his shoulders and said with a smile, "After all, it's almost Christmas."

"You don't want that just for my Christmas present?"

Hearing this, William raised his eyebrows and looked at Sherlock. He knew that according to Sherlock's habits, there was really a possibility...

"Maybe." Sherlock said, took William's hand, turned and left together.

"No, I have to make my own gift this time." William stared at Sherlock, protesting solemnly.

"what do you want?"

It was the first time for Sherlock to hear William say that he wanted the gift he designated. He thought for a while, nodded, "If I can do it, I will definitely give it to you."

"Really?" William's eyes lit up, "You won't lie to me?"

"of course."

"If I tell you, don't regret it."

"must."

"Well, I..." William said, approaching Sherlock, the hot and humid breath spread between the two, "I want you to wait for me on the bed for nothing."

"……it is good."