[Zhongyingmei] My daily life has collapsed again

Whether Barry's emotional intelligence was saved by radish cake, John Watson in London, England does not know, but please believe that if he knows that radish cake has this effect, even if there is no exact example to prove it, he will directly Give Sherlock a mouthful of carrot cake to try.

Because this guy's emotional intelligence is real!of!No!often!need!want!quilt!save!save!

John Watson used to be a military doctor. He was good at saving lives and healing the wounded. Later, he became a doctor. Obviously, what he was good at was still saving lives and healing the wounded.

But since meeting his roommate Sherlock Holmes and occasionally acting as his assistant, Watson's specialty has become——

Clean up the mess for Sherlock Holmes!

like now-

"Sorry, Betty, what Sherlock means is—what girl didn't meet a few scumbags when she was young? Don't be too sad, you will find a partner who can appreciate your beauty sooner or later."

It's just that Watson's bowl of chicken soup for the soul didn't seem to have any effect. The girl named Betty in front of him grabbed the coffee on the side and poured it on him, then gave them a vicious look and ran away crying.

Watson: "..."

"Sherlock Holmes!"

Watson turned his head and glared fiercely at Sherlock behind him, "Look at the good deeds you have done."

"I'm really doing good."

Sherlock looked at Watson's accusing eyes, and there was no guilt or guilt on his face. Instead, he said plausibly, "If I hadn't told her that her boyfriend is a habitual offender who specializes in defrauding women of money, Then in less than three days, not only will she be cheated out of her remaining savings by him, she will even be fooled into being a so-called guarantor by him foolishly, and she will bear a huge debt from then on."

As he said that, he said as if asking rhetorically, "So now I have exposed her boyfriend's true colors, so that she will no longer be deceived, and even avoid the loss of money. Isn't this considered a good deed?"

Seeing Sherlock's upright look, Watson suddenly had a headache and said "Oh my God", and he said, "Sherlock, have you forgotten what happened after you said something similar to Jasmine last time? With the previous experience, why can't you be more tactful this time?"

"very good."

Sherlock propped his hands on the table, and his sharp eyes fell on Watson, "John, tell me, if it were you, how would you tactfully tell Betty that her boyfriend is just a money man who has taken a fancy to her?" But you didn't see her as a liar?"

Hearing this, Watson thought for a while and then said: "I will tell Betty a story about a girl who was cheated by her boyfriend for money and sex, and then take the opportunity to remind her that girls should not trust each other casually even when they are in a relationship. .”

"what."

After hearing Watson's euphemistic "good way", Sherlock sneered contemptuously and disdainfully, and he said, "Believe me, John, if you really told her so euphemistically, then Betty would only lament the story. It’s just how unlucky the girl in the movie is, she won’t think of this story on herself at all.”

Having said that, Sherlock glanced at Watson and gave him a hypocritical smile, "Love is a dangerous disadvantage, it not only makes people lose their judgment, IQ leaves home, but also makes people irrational It can be said that I think you should have a deep understanding of this, don't you?"

"Sherlock!"

Hearing such a naked personal attack, Hua was so angry that he wanted to smash his coffee-soaked coat in the face.

"Who caused this?" Thinking of the love history after meeting Sherlock, Watson felt that he was utterly miserable, he said, "If it wasn't for you, would every girlfriend of mine think that we are a couple? "

Although it is said that this is a big rotten country, but he is a purebred straight man with steel pipes, okay?However, the reason for breaking up every time is——

His girlfriend suspects that he is having an affair with Sherlock.

Also hopeless.

Knowing Watson's eagerness to move, Sherlock put away his plans to continue the (real) physical (word) attack (actual) attack (real) attack (real) attack (speaking), and quickly changed the subject: "Don't worry, John, an hour and a half Afterwards we will fly to New York, and if there are no accidents, we will stay there for a while, so you don't need to worry about how embarrassing it will be when you meet Betty when you come to Barts Hospital tomorrow or in the near future."

While talking, Sherlock picked up the long black woolen windbreaker hanging aside, and he walked out while wearing it.

"Damn! Why am I embarrassed?"

Watson rolled his eyes when he heard Sherlock's words, but subconsciously followed him, "Aren't you the one who should be embarrassed?"

At this point, he suddenly paused, "Wait, what did you just say? We're flying to New York in an hour?"

"Congratulations, your listening and repeating skills are obviously fine."

Sherlock glanced at the elevator, quickly calculated the time in his mind, and then chose to take the stairs. He said, "Now we still have time to go back and pack our luggage, but it must be impossible for you, John, to take a shower." .”

"No, what are you doing in New York?"

Watson obviously knew Sherlock very well, and after he finished speaking, he raised a possibility, "Is there any case in New York?"

"Not yet."

Sherlock walked down the stairs lightly, and said while walking out of Butts Hospital, "But haven't you noticed anything wrong recently?"

Watson asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Moriarty!"

Sherlock, who was walking fast, suddenly slammed on the brakes, turned and looked at Watson, "He hasn't appeared in London recently."

Hearing what Sherlock said, Watson seemed to think that Moriarty was never mentioned in the recent cases Sherlock handled, but...

"You mean Moriarty is in New York?"

"Yes."

There was excitement in Sherlock's usually cold eyes, and he said, "John, think about it—a leader who controls such a huge criminal empire, why he appeared in New York for no reason and stayed there for a long time What is it?"

"Sherlock, are you saying that Moriarty is planning to do something in New York?"

Hearing Watson's words, Sherlock gave him a smile. Unlike the fake smile just now, this one seemed much more sincere: "To figure this out, we have to go to New York."

"Okay." Watson didn't want to admit that he was also curious, but...

"Can we get a taxi at this time? If..."

Before Watson could finish his sentence, Sherlock stretched out his hand as he walked to the side of the road, and a taxi obediently stopped in front of them.

Watson: "..."

Ok.

He forgot that one of Sherlock's super powers is that whenever he reaches out his hand, a taxi will appear.

Moriarty, who was far away in New York, didn't know that his old enemy knew of his whereabouts, and he couldn't wait to rush over. At this moment, he pushed open the door of "My Chinese Restaurant".

As soon as Moriarty entered the door, he saw Ys at first sight, and he greeted her with a smile: "Hi, Ys."

"Jim?"

When Yisu saw Moriarty, he was taken aback for a moment. Seeing his dusty appearance, he asked, "Did you just come back?"

"Correct."

Moriarty walked in front of Yisu, looked at the black-haired girl whom he hadn't seen for a few days, the smile on his face was still there, "I came over just as soon as I put down my luggage."

As he said that, his eyes glanced around, and his expression suddenly became regretful, "Well, it seems that I still haven't caught up?"

Obviously, the evening market of "My Chinese Restaurant" is coming to an end, and there are only a few scattered tables of customers who are ready to pay and leave.

Hearing what Moriarty said, Yisu was about to speak, but he quickly put away his frustrated look, and said, "But it's not too late, at least I saw you."

This master crime master with a strong upper body can easily play the super nice warm man in front of Yisu, his brown eyes looked at her warmly, "You know, I don't feel that life is like a year in a foreign country these days. The way is to miss you besides recalling the delicious food you cooked for me."

Wow.

Yisu couldn't help laughing when he heard Moriarty's words: "You are really...so good at talking."

It was probably because his usual words, deeds and demeanor showed a gentle gentleman's demeanor, so even if he said this, Yisu didn't think he was glib, but thought he was too good at talking.

Moriarty defended himself, saying, "I'm just telling the truth."

When he said this, his expression looked extremely innocent. He should be a steady and mature professor, but this expression made him look a little more childish.

"Ok."

Yisu spread her hands, "Since you've already mentioned this point, I think my conscience will hurt if I don't let you be the last customer of our Chinese restaurant today?"

"Ysu, I didn't say that just to eat the dinner you made, you don't have to..."

Before Moriarty finished speaking, the black-haired girl in front of her looked at him with a smile, as if waiting for him to continue.

Seeing this, the master criminal who keenly understood Yisu's meaning changed his words silently, "...you don't need to make a complicated dinner, just a simple one is fine."

Ysu: "..."

She knew it.

The author has something to say:

Mo Niang: I want to maintain the image of a warm-hearted big brother in front of Yisu. I have to be considerate, I have to warm my heart, I have to... To be honest, I really want to eat dinner made by Yisu QAQ

hiahia~

And when you get to Juanfu in New York, you will know why Mo Niang stays there XD