[Zhongyingmei] There are new relationships every day
Chapter 20 017
Watson got Alicia's call.
At the same time, he also knew part of the story of Alicia and Sherlock.
Conan's mother is Alicia, who married Sherlock for two years and divorced with one-year-old Conan.
Watson said that the fact that little Sherlock Holmes wanted to become a writer may be just a dream.He tells stories... not engaging at all.
Here's what Conan said: "Mother said no one could stand Sherlock Holmes. But within a year of their divorce he found someone who could stand him."
The little curly hair was up and down, Conan said very seriously, the dimple on the left cheek was shallow, sweet: "Although my mother brought me back to the United States, I have never met you... But my mother said Yes, you are a true warrior."
Watson: "..."
Wait, something seems wrong with the timeline.
I've only been roommates with Sherlock for a while, haven't I? !
You said that Sherlock and Alicia divorced when you were two years old, and you became roommates with me in less than a year... Then the question arises, how old should Conan Holmes be this year?
Three and a half years old?
What happened to the 11-year-old boy in front of him? !
Watson was lost in thought.
Sherlock Holmes drank black tea gracefully, not afraid of bad sleep: "Wow, John, you finally found out."
Watson looked helpless: "Don't speak with such an attitude, thank you."
Sherlock put down the teacup, looking indifferent: "I thought you would find out the problem soon. As I said, he is not my son."
"...you know his mother." Watson couldn't help mentioning this.
He remembered clearly that Sherlock called Alicia's name without hesitation.
Sherlock smirked: "Looks."
Watson: "..."
Conan looks more like you, thank you.
In view of Conan's father letting the 11-year-old child sleep on the sofa, Watson couldn't bear it, so he had to give up his room.By this time, Conan should have fallen asleep.
Thinking about his performance today, Watson frowned: "... Conan's appearance is still different from ordinary children."
Sherlock groaned, got up, and was about to go back to the room.
Watson couldn't help calling him again: "So, what's going on with Conan? I don't understand what you two are saying."
Sherlock glanced at Mr. Military Doctor up and down, showing a smile that was more wrinkled than before, and closed the bedroom door: "Good night, John."
Watson: "..."
Don't think I don't know what you're thinking if you don't speak!This day is really impossible!
***
When Alicia received the call, Watson was about to collapse.
He just went out for a trip, and when he came back, the two "children" were already arguing.
Sherlock's unforgiving mouth satirizes the ten-year-old boy's "first novel" for nothing. Conan can't say that his father makes the violin like a noise maker, interspersed with those strange words in his words metaphor.
——"Heh, you are like a hungry dog who can't smell the aroma of meat and bones in the night, but only barks feebly, I can't hear you!"
Little classmate Conan... Give up your dreams.
The noise continued, and Watson couldn't bear it anymore, so he dialed the number in the communication.
But after three or two rings, it was connected over there.
After two or three sentences, the elegant and capable female voice on the other end of the phone was a little helpless: "...Tell me, what trouble did he cause again?"
A "again" is full of bitter tears.
Watson suddenly had a feeling that he might have a common language with this girl.
The military doctor looked at the two Holmes who were quiet and stared at him together, and licked his lips: "I mean, I'm sorry to bother you, may I ask... what is your current address? It's convenient..."
Alicia Stein on the other end of the phone interrupted him and took the initiative: "Is he in London?"
"um, yes."
"give me the address."
"……Eh?"
"I happen to be in London," Alicia sighed faintly, "I'll come to the door myself..."
Her last words were so low that they could hardly be heard: "...just in time to meet an old friend."
Alicia hung up the phone.
Speaking of which, it's really been a long time since I saw her old friend.
Loki hung up the phone and returned to the room, only to see Alicia rummaging through clothes in the suitcase.
He lifted her hair and curled the corners of his lips: "Have you decided to go out? Didn't you say you couldn't go out before, and you're resting today?"
Alicia found out a more formal dress and rolled her eyes: "There is something wrong. I had an ominous premonition before... Sure enough, it came true."
"How to say?"
"Well... On the day I met Bruce Wayne, I also met a classmate from college. Speaking of which, a few days ago, some inexplicable guys claimed to be my classmate and threatened me."
Alicia couldn't help but rolled her eyes again.
"I'm in college...it's more subtle."
Loki felt as if he had touched a node.
His five fingers slid through the platinum hair, his green eyes fixed on Alicia, and his drooping eyebrows looked innocent: "You mean, that Sherlock Holmes?"
Alicia threw her clothes on the bed, turned around and wrapped her arms around Rocky's neck, looked up at his eyebrows and eyes, and was very surprised: "You know him?"
The eyes of the God of Lies were clear: "No, I just realized that when you heard this name, your emotions were not right."
Loki observed all of Alicia's performances. He paid attention to this point for several days, and finally found an opportunity.
Alicia stared at the fiancé in front of her for a while, hooked his neck and put on her red lips.
The kiss was lingering, and Alicia was out of breath and laughed.
"Yes, Holmes. Sherlock Holmes, my college classmate."
Loki kissed the corner of her eyes, looked at her misty blue pupils, and said nothing.
Oh, it sounds like it's a man's name.
A man's name that appeared unexpectedly.
Alicia smiled, with smiles in the corners of her eyes.She loosened her arms around Loki's neck and began to dress.
"Someone called me just now. I don't know what kind of trouble that guy Sherlock Holmes has caused. I'll go and have a look."
To be honest, Loki didn't want her to go, but the empathetic fiancé couldn't be broken.
The man watched the girl change clothes with her back turned to him, showing a very unhappy expression where she couldn't see.
"...Ai Li, in the past two years, I have never seen you contact the classmate you mentioned... Are you two really friends?" Loki handed her the short skirt, "Or should you contact me?" When, I don't know."
Alicia felt a subtle breath.
She looked up, the tall fiancé's face was full of innocence and grievance, and the platinum-haired girl's heart skipped a beat.
Good, so tempting...
No no no, Alicia, what are you thinking.
She blinked her eyes, blinked away the strange thoughts in her head, reached out to rub Loki's face, rubbed away the grievance, and then stuck out her tongue: "Actually, we haven't contacted for a long time, and we didn't contact you before I met you. "
She tilted her head and coiled her long hair, looking more elegant and stable, replacing her usual playful atmosphere.
"But it's all here, and the call has reached me..." Alicia shrugged, "Since he used to be my source of living expenses, I should still be responsible for after-sales."
Loki looked thoughtful.
Alicia had already changed her clothes and flipped through her cosmetics in front of the mirror: "I was stupid at the beginning, I just came to England, I was still young, and I was deceived by my face."
Loki thought he heard a great word.
"You know I like good-looking people," Alicia skillfully painted on her face, "or rather, I like people who look good to me."
After saying this, Loki couldn't hold back, and raised his hand to touch his face.
Alicia puffed her cheeks, looking annoyed: "...Then I saw Sherlock Holmes, who was out of place among a group of classmates who were losing their hair at an early age."
The platinum-haired girl still felt silly when she recalled her childish and innocent self.
Because when the 14-year-old girl plucked up the courage to say hello to the curly-haired tall and thin man, Sherlock Holmes glanced at her with disdainful eyes, and reported a series of her information at a very fast speed, even she had breakfast. Everything was said.
Alicia, 14 years old, Stein: She looked dazed.
Sherlock: "Put away that stupid expression of yours, the professor will come in for class in 3 minutes, and you haven't previewed."
day!
The naive schoolmaster Alicia hurriedly opened the book and listened to a class with a little distraction.
Girls who don't know how to feel sad will pay some attention to people who are different.
Until the end of get out of class, she was still peeking at the tall and thin man beside her.
In fact, he is not very good-looking, at least not a handsome guy in the traditional sense, and he is completely different from the blonde American sweethearts.He has a long face with high cheekbones, gray-blue eyes that never seem to see people in his eyes, and curly hair that has not been well groomed is messy, but his back is quite straight.
—Alicia kind of likes his looks.
The next class is in another classroom.Alicia didn't know if he had taken the same class as herself, and when he stood up and walked out, she called out to him:
"Hey, how do you know when the professor is coming?"
Those inorganic gray-blue eyes swept across her, revealing a smirk:
"He gave advance notice, and you hadn't come to the classroom. It's as simple as that."
Alicia Miserable 14 Stan: "…"
Wow, this guy is so cool!
The author has something to say: Ellie: If you give me a chance to go back to the age of 14...
Mai Ge: Played by speculation in the gap between words
Jimei: Let me try to catch sheep in the grassland above my head again!
If there is no update tomorrow, it will be at 7:[-] pm, see you soon.
And, I couldn’t help but serialize the essay "Brain Hole Trial Reading". If you are interested, click my column to have a look. In the category of the serialization, I posted two chapters of the original "The Male Protagonist Decided to Suicide". I want to hear opinions , meme chirp
love me?I guess I really love it, meow~>▽<
At the same time, he also knew part of the story of Alicia and Sherlock.
Conan's mother is Alicia, who married Sherlock for two years and divorced with one-year-old Conan.
Watson said that the fact that little Sherlock Holmes wanted to become a writer may be just a dream.He tells stories... not engaging at all.
Here's what Conan said: "Mother said no one could stand Sherlock Holmes. But within a year of their divorce he found someone who could stand him."
The little curly hair was up and down, Conan said very seriously, the dimple on the left cheek was shallow, sweet: "Although my mother brought me back to the United States, I have never met you... But my mother said Yes, you are a true warrior."
Watson: "..."
Wait, something seems wrong with the timeline.
I've only been roommates with Sherlock for a while, haven't I? !
You said that Sherlock and Alicia divorced when you were two years old, and you became roommates with me in less than a year... Then the question arises, how old should Conan Holmes be this year?
Three and a half years old?
What happened to the 11-year-old boy in front of him? !
Watson was lost in thought.
Sherlock Holmes drank black tea gracefully, not afraid of bad sleep: "Wow, John, you finally found out."
Watson looked helpless: "Don't speak with such an attitude, thank you."
Sherlock put down the teacup, looking indifferent: "I thought you would find out the problem soon. As I said, he is not my son."
"...you know his mother." Watson couldn't help mentioning this.
He remembered clearly that Sherlock called Alicia's name without hesitation.
Sherlock smirked: "Looks."
Watson: "..."
Conan looks more like you, thank you.
In view of Conan's father letting the 11-year-old child sleep on the sofa, Watson couldn't bear it, so he had to give up his room.By this time, Conan should have fallen asleep.
Thinking about his performance today, Watson frowned: "... Conan's appearance is still different from ordinary children."
Sherlock groaned, got up, and was about to go back to the room.
Watson couldn't help calling him again: "So, what's going on with Conan? I don't understand what you two are saying."
Sherlock glanced at Mr. Military Doctor up and down, showing a smile that was more wrinkled than before, and closed the bedroom door: "Good night, John."
Watson: "..."
Don't think I don't know what you're thinking if you don't speak!This day is really impossible!
***
When Alicia received the call, Watson was about to collapse.
He just went out for a trip, and when he came back, the two "children" were already arguing.
Sherlock's unforgiving mouth satirizes the ten-year-old boy's "first novel" for nothing. Conan can't say that his father makes the violin like a noise maker, interspersed with those strange words in his words metaphor.
——"Heh, you are like a hungry dog who can't smell the aroma of meat and bones in the night, but only barks feebly, I can't hear you!"
Little classmate Conan... Give up your dreams.
The noise continued, and Watson couldn't bear it anymore, so he dialed the number in the communication.
But after three or two rings, it was connected over there.
After two or three sentences, the elegant and capable female voice on the other end of the phone was a little helpless: "...Tell me, what trouble did he cause again?"
A "again" is full of bitter tears.
Watson suddenly had a feeling that he might have a common language with this girl.
The military doctor looked at the two Holmes who were quiet and stared at him together, and licked his lips: "I mean, I'm sorry to bother you, may I ask... what is your current address? It's convenient..."
Alicia Stein on the other end of the phone interrupted him and took the initiative: "Is he in London?"
"um, yes."
"give me the address."
"……Eh?"
"I happen to be in London," Alicia sighed faintly, "I'll come to the door myself..."
Her last words were so low that they could hardly be heard: "...just in time to meet an old friend."
Alicia hung up the phone.
Speaking of which, it's really been a long time since I saw her old friend.
Loki hung up the phone and returned to the room, only to see Alicia rummaging through clothes in the suitcase.
He lifted her hair and curled the corners of his lips: "Have you decided to go out? Didn't you say you couldn't go out before, and you're resting today?"
Alicia found out a more formal dress and rolled her eyes: "There is something wrong. I had an ominous premonition before... Sure enough, it came true."
"How to say?"
"Well... On the day I met Bruce Wayne, I also met a classmate from college. Speaking of which, a few days ago, some inexplicable guys claimed to be my classmate and threatened me."
Alicia couldn't help but rolled her eyes again.
"I'm in college...it's more subtle."
Loki felt as if he had touched a node.
His five fingers slid through the platinum hair, his green eyes fixed on Alicia, and his drooping eyebrows looked innocent: "You mean, that Sherlock Holmes?"
Alicia threw her clothes on the bed, turned around and wrapped her arms around Rocky's neck, looked up at his eyebrows and eyes, and was very surprised: "You know him?"
The eyes of the God of Lies were clear: "No, I just realized that when you heard this name, your emotions were not right."
Loki observed all of Alicia's performances. He paid attention to this point for several days, and finally found an opportunity.
Alicia stared at the fiancé in front of her for a while, hooked his neck and put on her red lips.
The kiss was lingering, and Alicia was out of breath and laughed.
"Yes, Holmes. Sherlock Holmes, my college classmate."
Loki kissed the corner of her eyes, looked at her misty blue pupils, and said nothing.
Oh, it sounds like it's a man's name.
A man's name that appeared unexpectedly.
Alicia smiled, with smiles in the corners of her eyes.She loosened her arms around Loki's neck and began to dress.
"Someone called me just now. I don't know what kind of trouble that guy Sherlock Holmes has caused. I'll go and have a look."
To be honest, Loki didn't want her to go, but the empathetic fiancé couldn't be broken.
The man watched the girl change clothes with her back turned to him, showing a very unhappy expression where she couldn't see.
"...Ai Li, in the past two years, I have never seen you contact the classmate you mentioned... Are you two really friends?" Loki handed her the short skirt, "Or should you contact me?" When, I don't know."
Alicia felt a subtle breath.
She looked up, the tall fiancé's face was full of innocence and grievance, and the platinum-haired girl's heart skipped a beat.
Good, so tempting...
No no no, Alicia, what are you thinking.
She blinked her eyes, blinked away the strange thoughts in her head, reached out to rub Loki's face, rubbed away the grievance, and then stuck out her tongue: "Actually, we haven't contacted for a long time, and we didn't contact you before I met you. "
She tilted her head and coiled her long hair, looking more elegant and stable, replacing her usual playful atmosphere.
"But it's all here, and the call has reached me..." Alicia shrugged, "Since he used to be my source of living expenses, I should still be responsible for after-sales."
Loki looked thoughtful.
Alicia had already changed her clothes and flipped through her cosmetics in front of the mirror: "I was stupid at the beginning, I just came to England, I was still young, and I was deceived by my face."
Loki thought he heard a great word.
"You know I like good-looking people," Alicia skillfully painted on her face, "or rather, I like people who look good to me."
After saying this, Loki couldn't hold back, and raised his hand to touch his face.
Alicia puffed her cheeks, looking annoyed: "...Then I saw Sherlock Holmes, who was out of place among a group of classmates who were losing their hair at an early age."
The platinum-haired girl still felt silly when she recalled her childish and innocent self.
Because when the 14-year-old girl plucked up the courage to say hello to the curly-haired tall and thin man, Sherlock Holmes glanced at her with disdainful eyes, and reported a series of her information at a very fast speed, even she had breakfast. Everything was said.
Alicia, 14 years old, Stein: She looked dazed.
Sherlock: "Put away that stupid expression of yours, the professor will come in for class in 3 minutes, and you haven't previewed."
day!
The naive schoolmaster Alicia hurriedly opened the book and listened to a class with a little distraction.
Girls who don't know how to feel sad will pay some attention to people who are different.
Until the end of get out of class, she was still peeking at the tall and thin man beside her.
In fact, he is not very good-looking, at least not a handsome guy in the traditional sense, and he is completely different from the blonde American sweethearts.He has a long face with high cheekbones, gray-blue eyes that never seem to see people in his eyes, and curly hair that has not been well groomed is messy, but his back is quite straight.
—Alicia kind of likes his looks.
The next class is in another classroom.Alicia didn't know if he had taken the same class as herself, and when he stood up and walked out, she called out to him:
"Hey, how do you know when the professor is coming?"
Those inorganic gray-blue eyes swept across her, revealing a smirk:
"He gave advance notice, and you hadn't come to the classroom. It's as simple as that."
Alicia Miserable 14 Stan: "…"
Wow, this guy is so cool!
The author has something to say: Ellie: If you give me a chance to go back to the age of 14...
Mai Ge: Played by speculation in the gap between words
Jimei: Let me try to catch sheep in the grassland above my head again!
If there is no update tomorrow, it will be at 7:[-] pm, see you soon.
And, I couldn’t help but serialize the essay "Brain Hole Trial Reading". If you are interested, click my column to have a look. In the category of the serialization, I posted two chapters of the original "The Male Protagonist Decided to Suicide". I want to hear opinions , meme chirp
love me?I guess I really love it, meow~>▽<
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