sherlock cat

Not only the voles don't know her name, even Sherlock doesn't know her name.After all, you can't expect a cat to tell a person her name.

Although Jenny secretly wanted to tell Sherlock her name.

So when Sherlock met Jenny in the woods, he called her, "Cat."

Watson next to him heard him suddenly calling out to a cat, and couldn't help being puzzled. He shook the flashlight for a long time before seeing a small black figure running towards him.

Jenny, who was trotting all the way back the same way, first heard Sherlock's voice, and was stunned for a moment, thinking that she was hallucinating.

Don't human beings have a word called longing for illness?Although Jenny wanted to be by Sherlock's side all the time, but she didn't see her for such a short time, she felt that she wouldn't have such a nasty disease... maybe.

He closed his paws and looked in the direction of the sound, and he saw a familiar thin figure, a black coat, a blue scarf, and curly hair that came into view as he got closer.

His fair face couldn't hide it even in the dark, it was too good-looking.

Jenny was overjoyed, and immediately rushed over happily.

It was only when I ran up to him that I realized that I was in the woods of Devil's Valley, not the small hotel.Does this count as being caught?

She lifted the cat's head and carefully observed his expression for a moment. Although she was still cold and expressionless, Jenny immediately made sure that, um, she was not angry, so she felt relieved.

After a cat's heart was at peace, his eyes suddenly lit up. Did he come here to find her?

Roar!Jenny yelled excitedly in her heart, and made up a lot of drama. When he returned to the hotel from Baskerville, he couldn't find her inside and outside. How anxious he was, how he looked around, and finally found here .

People tend to be more and more excited when they are tossed about by themselves, and cats are no exception.

Jenny hugged Sherlock's trousers around his feet and jumped around enthusiastically, thinking that according to the development of the plot, they should have an affectionate embrace here.

However, Sherlock just gave her a condescending look, then lifted her foot and gently kicked her away, and continued to walk towards Devil's Valley.

The moment she was lightly kicked away by Sherlock, Jenny was a little dazed. She didn't realize until she saw his pair of long legs hurrying forward, oh, so he didn't come to find her.

Yes, how would he know she was here?

He didn't know she was here, so how could he come here to find her?

So even if he came here, he didn't come to find her.

……

Like a tongue twister, Jenny herself fainted.But even if he fainted, he still knew how to follow Sherlock.

She just followed along in a daze. A dwarf sapling in front of her was protruding angrily above her head, but she didn't see a branch. She bumped into it in a trance, and was scratched by the branch on the cat's face, which hurt a bit Only then came back to God.

Jenny stretched out her cat's paw and scratched her scratched face, deeply feeling that her hypocritical and narrow-minded skills had really improved a lot.

Jenny, to be a magnanimous and self-cultivated demon.

Ok.

Cheering herself up in her heart, Jenny smugly followed up.

Devil's Valley is still the same, but the bunch of small field mice at the bottom of the valley are gone, replaced by a human named Henry Knight, standing on the thick dead leaves with a gun in his hand.

It seems that this man named Henry finally couldn't bear the torment of childhood shadows and decided to end his life.

Jenny was watching a play, and suddenly her right front paw swelled and hurt when she stepped on the ground. She thought she had stepped on a branch or a sharp stone, so she raised her paw to look, but there was nothing under her feet except soft dead leaves.

Jenny didn't pay attention, but suddenly, the pain suddenly shifted to the left paw.

He raised his left paw and looked, but there was still nothing.

Jenny vaguely felt something was wrong, but couldn't remember it for a while.Before she could use her brain and think about it deeply, all four paws started to hurt.The pain was extremely fierce and domineering, as if all four of her claws were about to snap off.

Fortunately, she didn't get confused by the pain, and she still remembered to cast a spell to suppress it.But who knew that the more I suppressed it, the more painful it would be.

Jenny oozes white sweat from her forehead.

Although she lived to be more than 500 years old, she couldn't stand the luck. She has been going smoothly for more than 500 years and has never suffered, let alone endured pain like this.I was a little at a loss for a while.

Jenny looked at Sherlock with her paws in pain.Henry Knight at the bottom of the valley is still committing suicide, and Sherlock and Watson are working tirelessly to dissuade him.

Sherlock was standing in front of Jenny, she could only see his back, but she could see Henry who committed suicide clearly.

Jenny was sweating profusely from the pain, thinking, suicide is so strenuous, the white knife goes in and the red knife comes out, should she use her sharp claws to help him?

After thinking about it, I was very surprised to find that she had risen a lot not only in "hypocrisy and narrow-mindedness", but also in "bloody brutality".

This is not good.

Jenny also admired herself very much for not forgetting to introspect herself when she was dying of pain.

Gritting her teeth for a while longer, Jenny couldn't bear it anymore.

In fact, she didn't really want to talk to Sherlock with a cat's voice, and she wanted him to treat her as a person, but at this moment, she couldn't care less about the little things in her heart, and gave him a weak "meow" twice.

But I don't know if he didn't hear it, or if he heard it and didn't want to pay attention to it, in short, Jenny could only see his cold and arrogant back.

Jenny's eyes were red with grievance—or it might be pain.

When he was in pain and wronged, he decided to give him another chance.

Facing his back, he raised his voice "meow" twice.

Still the same result.

Jenny actually didn't mind giving him a third chance, what she minded was the result.Anyway, she still has some self-esteem. Generally speaking, her self-esteem is quite strong, but she is not very up-to-date when facing him.

If he didn't take the third chance she gave her, she would be really ashamed.

And she looked at Henry who had attracted Sherlock's full attention and was still committing suicide. The "bloody and brutal" factor kept rising up. If she stayed there, she jumped over to help him commit suicide successfully.

While feeling sad, Jenny turned around in grief and indignation, and ran away alone.

But her body was in so much pain that she couldn't run very far, and she collapsed under an old tree very desolately, feeling like she was about to die.

Jenny felt that it was a bit miserable for her to die in such a wasteland, especially when Sherlock refused to turn his head to let her see his face before she died, thinking about it made her miserable.

The situation with Sherlock these two days is very different from Jenny's imagined repayment, and also very different from the story about the white snake spirit that Xiao Hei told her.

In Xiao Hei's story, it is not easy for humans and demons to be together, and Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen have also gone through many hardships to stay together for a hundred years.But those hardships were imposed on them by others, and the two of them have always had a deep love and unswerving love, and those hardships have become good stories.

But what about her and Sherlock? The "tribulations" all come from themselves.Although Jenny is stronger, thicker-skinned, and more nervous, it doesn't matter if she is thrown away once or twice, and it doesn't matter three or four times. After five or six times, she will inevitably feel discouraged and sad.

Of course, she is now a cat, not a person.But when she was in human form, she had a good skin, and when she was a cat, she was also a magnificent and beautiful cat.

Sherlock doesn't like her cat body now, is there any guarantee that she will be able to see her human body in the future?

Jenny suddenly remembered that Xiao Hei said that she had actually repaid her kindness, and instead of "promising with her body", she repaid it with her life.

Jenny thought sadly, probably in her lost memory, Sherlock hadn't been able to see her.Although she still doesn't know what the "promise by body" is, but it is the same as other things, and it is not easy to force others to make things difficult.So probably she had to settle for the next best thing, and repay the favor with her life.

The more Jenny thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case, and the sadder she felt.Presumably she failed to "promise with her body", and felt very ashamed, so she had selective amnesia.

But this approach is really irresponsible.

Jenny expressed extreme contempt for her former self.

She is a majestic generation of cat demon, success is success, failure is failure, self-deception and amnesia is really boring, and it is very petty.Not her style at all.

Jenny was lying under the old tree, with layers of sweat dripping from her body, and the cool night wind in the woods made her shiver with cold.

After all, she felt a little regretful in her heart, and she still wanted to know how Sherlock would react when she stood in front of her in a human form.

Although they had already experienced this once, she forgot.

If only she hadn't lost her memory...

Jenny thought infinitely.

The pain in her body spread wave after wave, and she was a little weak and wanted to call out again. Maybe Sherlock had finished dealing with Henry Knight who committed suicide now, and would be willing to come and see her when he heard her cry.She missed his nice smelling arms.

If only he could come and give her a hug.

But after thinking about it again and again, she held back with great backbone.It's not for my weak self-esteem, but just to keep myself from being disappointed.

The voles said that the land here was soft and wet, and it was indeed very wet.It was a good place for voles to live in, but her belly was wet and uncomfortable to lie on.

Jenny reckoned that she probably fainted from the pain, and only vaguely saw Xiao Hei.

He walked over in a dark mass, and the golden cat eyes looked at her for a while, and then stretched out his front paws to touch the soft fur on the top of her head, which was rare and gentle.

Jenny stared at him blankly for a long time, and finally determined that this was indeed a dream.Xiao Hei has never been able to do such a warm gesture.

When people are sad and sad, they will pass by alone. If you see a relative unexpectedly, especially when the relative comforts you gently, the grievance and sadness in your heart will inexplicably magnify, and you will want to cry. DD.

Jenny had never cried before, and felt that this was an extremely shameful act, but now she was in a dream, and she cried with relief.Babbling there.

Xiao Hei wiped her tears with his paw, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to go back with me now?"

Jenny nodded first.

Before Xiao Hei showed Lao Huai's comforting expression, he shook his head eagerly.

Sherlock regarded Henry Knight who committed suicide more than her, and she was indeed a little angry.But to be fair, she hadn't known Sherlock any longer than Henry, who was his client, and though he didn't want to admit it, she was really just a cat at the moment.

Not to mention that he didn't do anything wrong, even if he did, she would probably be able to think of some reason to forgive him after she got angry.

Except for those golden cat eyes, Xiao Hei's whole body was integrated with the night, so Jenny couldn't tell if his face was getting darker.

He didn't speak for a long time, and Jenny lay on the ground with drooping cat ears, not wanting to speak much.

After a while, Xiao Hei gently picked up her right front paw, and attached his black paw to hers.Jenny looked at him blankly, and after a while, she saw a halo rise from between the two's paws.

It was only after Xiao Hei's expensive paw slowly moved away that Jenny realized that he had drawn out the cloud of mist that had been pressed in her paw before.

It was only at this moment that Jenny realized that it was this lump that made her feel so uncomfortable.

Her cultivation is now so poor that a cloud of poisonous mist researched by humans can injure her to death, which is a shame.

After the mist left her body, she suddenly felt comfortable all over, got up from the ground, and walked around Xiao Hei twice in a spirited manner.

Looking up, the moon has risen very high.Jenny felt that it was time to wake up from this dream, and she was going to find Sherlock.

Jenny is very skilled in such typical activities of forgetting the trap after catching the fish, crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, unloading the mill and killing the donkey.

She turned to look at Xiao Hei, and saw that he was looking at her deeply.

Jenny already knew that this must not be a dream.She was very happy that Xiao Hei came to see her, although it was embarrassing for him to see her like this.But she felt that if she gave up halfway now and gave up everything to go back with him, it would be even more shameful.

Jenny thought about it, how to express her meaning clearly without making Xiao Hei angry, this is a difficult problem.

But before she could think it through, she heard Xiao Hei say two words very concisely: "Go."

The night wind was so cool, blowing leisurely, but Jenny felt a burst of heat in her eyes.

She vaguely felt that this scene was inexplicably familiar, as if it had happened once before.

How did she answer back then?Before she could remember, she had already sprinted into the dark night with four paws, and ran away...

After a while, another figure appeared in the darkness.

If someone visits this wasteland at this time, there will probably be another rumor in the human world tomorrow——Dartmoor is a magical land where there are not only "giant hounds" but also "giant tigers".

The "giant tiger" said slightly dissatisfied: "Didn't we agree to capture her back?"

But the person being questioned did not respond for a long time.

In the purple-black night sky, the silver moon is like a disk, flawless and pure, under the moonlight, the shadows of trees stand quietly.

And the person being asked under the shadow of the tree seemed to be quieter than the tree.

The figure of the "giant tiger" gradually became uneasy, and he smacked it a little, thinking back to what he said just now, maybe, maybe, a little, very...inappropriate.

Just as he was about to say something to make up for it, he saw the figure standing still under the shadow of the tree walking slowly and gracefully.When he got close, he smiled kindly at him, then jumped up, stepping hard on a tiger's head with his black cat's claws.

At this moment, where is there any elegant black cat, there is only a hopping black cat left.

"Catch her back! Catch her back!" Although the cat's claw is thin, it has great strength, and scolded while stepping on it, "You dare to come out now, you coward! Why didn't you jump out and catch her back just now?! Every time I let me be a fool Bad guy! Take him back!..."

In the quiet woods, scolding and screams came and went, startling a circle of innocent sleeping birds, beasts, insects and ants...

The author has something to say: Maomao: I forgive you one more time, just once.

Xiao Hei and Hu Dawang came out to make soy sauce, and by the way gave red envelopes to the baby who commented obediently~

Thanks to the two little cuties of mine:

靠脸吃饭扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2020-07-2217:01:53

dada扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2020-07-2217:15:32

yah~