sherlock cat

As Sherlock said, Philip's case was a "simple and boring" case. Inspector Lestrade was very upbeat and solved this "simple and boring" case in less than half a month.

Although the speed of solving the case, which took half a month, received a slightly sarcastic snort from Detective Holmes, Inspector Changhua was very happy to be able to solve a case independently, and his self-confidence, which had been hit by Sherlock for a long time, finally rebounded pick up.

Jenny also felt that the result was very satisfactory.

Because in this satisfactory result, she also contributed a little.

For this group of professional robbers, Jenny's evaluation is that they are either too stupid or too confident.It is admirable to dare to commit crimes against the wind when the entire Scotland Yard is under such intense stalking.

And so they were caught red-handed in yet another bank robbery with great devotion.

Inspector Lestrade got the information from an informant.The robbers are also a group of thugs, and they have a certain killing and decisive temperament.Although in principle he only seeks money and does not kill people, but when he is cornered, his own life is more important.

With this little effort, Jenny just used a small amount of teleportation, and suddenly appeared in the bank surrounded by the police, and disarmed the well-armed robbers in time, avoiding a catastrophe. After a bloody gun battle, he waved his sleeves and left in a low-key manner, hiding his achievements and fame.

When she returned to 221B, Sherlock hadn't finished reading the morning newspaper, and Dr. Watson had just drank a third of his coffee. Mrs. Hudson walked from the living room on the second floor to the kitchen on the first floor. On the dining table, Jenny The cup of fragrant tea is still not cold yet, with dense heat rising, it tastes just right.

Jenny thought that this robbery case was Sherlock's proof of her heart (?), and Philip entrusted this case to her at the beginning, which was very wise.She had to find a chance to thank him properly.

A beautiful and peaceful morning at 221B Baker Street passed in this way. It was no different from every day in the past, but it was not exactly the same.In this regard, being a human being and being a demon are quite similar.

Jenny felt that the dialectic-savvy God mentioned by Tiger King had been really nice to her recently.This god who always likes to twist with people seems to have changed his nature, and has become an Aladdin magic lamp that specializes in helping people realize their wishes.

She made a wish to restore her "night benefits", and she must sleep with Sherlock, and this "sleeping together" also strictly delineated the scope-not to sleep pitifully by his pillow and feet, but to sleep in his arms .

Sherlock frowned at her for a while, then nodded in agreement.

Although there is a condition added, she must change back to the original form of the cat.But this is no different to Jenny, who is completely clueless, and she even likes this condition, because she can completely curl up in Sherlock's arms when she turns back into a cat, which is very comfortable.

So she greedily made another wish.

This wish is that Sherlock can say a word of love to her.

Since the skill of talking about love was unlocked, Jenny was pleasantly surprised to find that she was not only talented in this skill, but also very talented.

It was naturally Mrs. Hudson who first popularized the matter of lovers' love talk and sweet talk between you and me.It is very popular and easy to understand.Jenny understands the essence, as long as she speaks out her thoughts, it is a love story.She finds it easy.

But for a long time, she has been the one who has the cheek to say love words to Sherlock.Of course, she is willing to continue talking, and she feels that this talent of hers still has a lot of room to play.

It's just that she always plays alone, which doesn't meet the standard of "you come and go" that Mrs. Hudson said, so she occasionally hopes that Sherlock can respond with a sentence or a half, which is also an encouragement to her.

For her wish, God did not immediately fulfill it like the first wish.In order to appear less greedy, Jenny waited patiently.

Wait, just wait from November to December.

Then, it's time to wait.

There is a very important festival in December, Christmas.

Jenny has never experienced Christmas, and she is very much looking forward to it.Although Mrs. Hudson and Dr. Watson said that she had actually spent Christmas with them once before, she had no memory of it at all, and looked forward to it as if it was the first time.

While Scotland Yard has caught a handful of dedicated robbers, there are many more dedicated criminals and syndicates stalking the streets of London, well into Christmas.So Sherlock and Watson's detective business is booming.

Jenny saw the familiar little figure when Sherlock sent him to the East End of London to find his homeless informant for information.Chocolate complexion, full of pigtails, and dark brown eyes similar to Dries.

The weather is gloomy and not good.This gloomy weather has actually lasted for several days, as if the first winter snow is brewing after winter.Jenny was quite excited at the beginning, but after being excited for two or three days in a row, she didn't see a single snowflake falling, so she had to put away her excitement and use it again when it really snowed.

Jenny took a small note from the old homeless Pip, and handed over to Pip the fifty dollars that Sherlock told her and an extra hamburger she bought on the way.In the blink of an eye, I saw a suspicious black commercial vehicle slowly approaching and parked on the main road not far from "Little Braid".

Then she saw that "little braid" running towards the black business car.He had a large backpack slung across one shoulder, and clean green sneakers hung around his neck, looking youthful and funny.

Old Pip took a bite of his hamburger and whispered, "I wouldn't go over there if I were you."

Jenny withdrew her gaze and became more curious: "Why?"

Old Pip scratched his long, equally dirty hair under a dirty black hat, and said, "Because I want to live and eat a few more hamburgers."

Jenny raised her eyebrows. After what old Pip said, it was impossible not to go.She raised her leg and walked towards the black commercial vehicle.

Old Pip took a look at her and opened his mouth. Seeing her calm and determined face, he closed his mouth again and began to eat his hamburger with peace of mind.

Generally speaking, Jenny is not a nosy cat, but she will occasionally break the rules if it's about friends.

When Jenny walked over, the little figure with braided hair was about to open the car door and get in.

"Hi, brother of Driss. Where are you going?"

Standing behind him, Jenny dug in her mind, but she couldn't find the awkward name, so she had to change the name and asked quietly.

The little boy in front of the car door stopped, turned around and saw Jenny froze for a moment.

Jenny smiled kindly: "I hope I didn't admit the wrong person."

Jenny was right.Although the little boy didn't know Jenny's name, he remembered her as a person.After all, Jenny's face, which is a disaster for the country and the people, is probably hard for anyone who has seen it to forget.

Maybe it was because the smile on Jenny's face was too kind (?), the boy stared at her blankly, and involuntarily moved his foot out of the car door.

Jenny was very satisfied with his sensible action, and fumbled in his pocket for a long time, found out half a pack of Mushroom beans, and stuffed them into his hand like coaxing a child.

The 13-year-old Adama held the half-pack of melted chocolate beans, speechless for a long time.

Jenny, who is more than 500 years old and has never had any experience with bear children, feels that she is very thoughtful and smiles more and more kindly. She is about to ask where he is going and who is in the car.

Before the words could be spoken, the black commercial vehicle in front of him suddenly swiped and opened the door, and four or five burly men came out of the car, standing in a circle without saying a word, and Jenny and Adama were surrounded in the middle.

Jenny counted them, and there were five people in total, all of whom had the same dark complexion as Dris and Adama, but some had darker complexions and some had lighter complexions.Each one is tall and strong, with a bad complexion.

Adama seemed a little afraid of these people, and nervously said something to a leader who looked like the other party.

Jenny blinked, not understanding.

She must not understand.Because the language Adama spoke was Wolof, a language commonly used by Senegalese, which she had never heard.

Jenny just listened to them and watched them come and go and communicate very lively.Although I don't understand, the content of the conversation should be related to her.Because she saw that the leader looked past her several times.

Jenny didn't know at this time that there is a word in the human world called "sex for sex".

In fact, when these five burly men approached, Jenny was a little excited, because this was the prelude to a fight.

You know, she hasn't fought since she came out of the woods, she has been at ease for a few months, and her hands are really itchy.Helpless, human beings are very fragile, unlike the other little demons and tiger kings in their forest who are tough and hardy, every time she wants to move her fingers, she is worried that one will not be able to control it and will kill people.

She doesn't care much about dying, but if it's just for fun and makes Sherlock angry with her, it's not worth it.

The good news is that these people in front of them seem to be a bit stronger, and they are also a bit resistant.Jenny is very satisfied.

She made a decision in her heart, and to be fair, she didn't have to use spells.

After all, it might last longer this way.

It's just that she had made a good decision for a long time, and the conversation between Adama and the leader was not over yet.

Jenny looked at those burly men, and then thought about the contribution they would make later, and felt that she should show some patience and wait a little longer.

Jenny had never heard of Wolof, so she thought about it a little bit, not sure if their quarreling tone after sentence was a feature of the language she couldn't understand.

Immediately afterwards, Adama's small body suddenly took a step and stood in front of her.

Jenny froze for a moment, then realized, oh, it doesn't seem to be a language feature, it's a real quarrel.

That's good to go.

Adama, who was protecting her like a little hen, yelled something at the leader again. Jenny heard Driss' name, but she didn't understand the meaning of the whole sentence.

She was about to sincerely suggest whether they could speak English instead, otherwise she would just keep waiting and get bored.In fact, her patience has never been very good, and it is not easy to be able to bear it until now.

Before she made this sincere suggestion, a quiet and indifferent voice suddenly came from behind, steadily reaching her ears.

This voice also spoke the same language of Adama, which she did not understand, but the owner of this voice was very familiar to her.

Jenny turned her head and immediately met a pair of beautiful gray eyes.

That blue scarf and the black overcoat that was hanging down quietly, in Jenny's mind, no one except Sherlock could wear such a beautiful and indifferent appearance.

She immediately ran over in surprise, raised her head and laughed until the cloud above her head was about to disperse.

"Didn't you say it was a six-point case and not worth your leaving the apartment?"

Mr. Holmes gave a calm "Yes", and said even more calmly: "But you are very good."

Jenny was taken aback, and repeated his five simple words in her heart. Then, a faint blush spread all the way from her neck to her face, and finally even the tips of her ears were stained red.

Not shy, but excited.

Jenny was still standing in front of him, maintaining the posture of looking up at him.

She used to practice hard in the woods. When she transformed into a human form, she only wanted to have a good-looking skin to confuse him, but she forgot about her height.This mistake directly caused her to be almost a head shorter than him, and every time she looked up at him, she felt extremely regretful.

But regret is regret. When they transformed into monsters, they actually had nothing to control in terms of the beauty and ugliness of the transformed bodies.It's just that their monsters live longer, absorbing the spiritual energy of the sun and the moon for hundreds of thousands of years, and drinking the clear springs in the mountains, so most of the transformed skins are beautiful.

And like her, she was a beautiful cat when she was a cat, and she must be even more beautiful when she is a human.

Jenny didn't know why she suddenly thought of this, and she was thinking a lot, until she heard Sherlock's voice say again: "Wipe your drool, we're leaving." She didn't come back to her senses.

Then she remembered that Sherlock seemed to have said a word of love to her.Maybe he doesn't think so, but it's enough that she wants to think so.

And she was pleasantly surprised to find that Sherlock is also so talented in the way of talking love, even far superior to her.When she talked about love, she couldn't stop talking in a long series, wishing she could tell him everything she thought and liked in her heart.

But he was much more straightforward.

Jenny also likes his simplicity and straightforwardness.

Naturally, Jenny liked him whatever he looked like.In her heart, Sherlock has always been the best and the only one, and there is no one similar to him in this world.And there never will be.

But what kind of she was in his heart, Jenny occasionally thought about it, but she didn't figure it out, so she put it down with great heart.

Now she knew, he told her himself.

She is very.

Jenny felt that Sherlock's simple and straightforward words of love were very good, and she was very happy.

Delighted, Jenny grabbed Sherlock's arm and looked up excitedly at the sky.

As a good cat demon who knows how to repay her kindness, Jenny decides that when she returns to the woods, she must go to King Tiger to rectify the name of this "repentant" God.It's not as unreasonable as Tiger King said, sometimes it's quite a reasonable and understanding God...

Adama refused to say where his family lived, and Jenny couldn't help it. Her little conscience didn't allow her to torture a human cub—after all, Sherlock was still there.

In the end, Jenny decided to throw this bear child to Driss for criticism and education.

It was easy for the three of them to leave. Sherlock just took out the ID that he handed over from Lestrade and waved it in front of the five burly men who surrounded them, and then said: "Possession of drugs, instigating minors to sell drugs!" , armed with a gun..." He said blankly, while pulling Jenny behind him, "Go one step further, you don't have to worry about Christmas for the next ten years, I think the warden will be happy to help you Get ready. Maybe you'll get a bar of soap for Christmas."

Jenny poked her head out from behind him in due course.

"Sherlock," she reminded, "I can beat them."

"I know." Sherlock's big hand covered the top of her head, pressing her back again.

Then those few people let them go.

The fight didn't work out, Jenny was sorry.

But Jenny thinks Sherlock is very powerful.

She thinks that Sherlock's performance just now is the highest level of fighting that Xiao Hei said.

Although she and the Tiger King have always thought that this highest state is actually a very boring and unsatisfactory state, this does not affect Sherlock's tall and powerful image in Jenny's mind.

Jenny was very happy walking all the way, but Adama, a kid, didn't know what medicine he had taken wrongly, and he had always looked at her with a gloomy face since Sherlock appeared.

Jenny didn't bother with him for the sake of his bravely standing in front of her just now and wanting to protect her.Although if there was a real fight, she must be protecting him.

The weather was cold and gloomy, with gusts of cold wind blowing straight into people's necks.They need to go out of these remote alleys and walk to the main road to hail a taxi to avoid the cold wind.

Sherlock turned up his collar and walked ahead with his hands in his coat pockets.Jenny trotted a few steps to follow, one hand deftly wrapped around his arm and stuffed it into his pocket, then deftly pushed aside his fingers and placed her cat's paw in his palm.

Sherlock paused, looking down at her.

Jenny smiled and said, "It's really cold, I'll borrow your pocket to warm your hands."

Sherlock didn't speak, and silently took her hand out of his pocket.

Jenny froze for a moment, and saw him silently taking out a pair of gloves from the other pocket, and silently putting the gloves on her hands one by one.

At last Mr. Holmes looked at her with satisfaction, and asked her: "Is it warm?"

Jenny: "..."

"Very...very warm." After a while, she replied with difficulty.

Sherlock nodded, put his hands in his pockets, and walked forward again.

A gust of wind blew by, and Jenny was alone in the cold wind. She looked desolately at the two ridiculously large men's leather gloves that were foolishly put on her hands, and then raised her head to look at his back desolately. .

In the desolation, I still don't forget to sigh, his back is really beautiful.

A chuckle came from the side.

Jenny turned her head and saw Adama smiling gloatingly with his sneakers hanging around his neck.

Seeing Jenny looking over sullenly, Adama smiled back, snorted, and said, "You deserve it!"

After finishing this thought-provoking judgment, Adama realized that his tone was a little childish, so he picked up a very deep tone and continued: "I know that Driss is indeed unreliable sometimes, but no matter how unreliable it is, it is better than this roll." Mao is much stronger, but you chose this curly hair as your boyfriend, I feel very sorry for your vision."

Jenny blinked, not quite understanding how he, a kid who didn't learn how to "smuggle drugs" with those bad guys, has the right to think that others are unreliable, and what she did to make this kid feel sorry, but she is more concerned about: "You How do you know Sherlock is my boyfriend?"

In fact, Jenny's original intention for asking this question was not really concerned with how he knew Sherlock was her boyfriend, she just hoped to hear from others, "You two look like boyfriend and girlfriend", and so on.

But her question received a cold snort from the bear boy, who looked at her questioningly and said, "That curly-haired man just said it himself, do you still want to deny it?"

Jenny is inexplicable. When did she want to deny it, it must be too late.It's just that when Sherlock said it was her boyfriend, why didn't she hear such important words?

Adama then lays out the facts, telling her when Sherlock said such a thing.

Sherlock did say it, and he said it in front of Jenny, but she didn't understand it.

In the circle surrounded by five strong men, Adama protected her behind him, and shouted at the leader, "...she is my brother's girlfriend!"

As soon as Sherlock appeared, the words she couldn't understand in her very familiar voice were: "She is not Driss' girlfriend, she is mine."

……

Jenny thought about it for a while, and felt that it was because she couldn't understand Wolof, but in addition, it was also because of Sherlock's expression.Usually when she talks about love, she is always full of emotions, and she can speak of herself with pride and enthusiasm.

Sherlock was different, and his love words were as cold and calm as the case analysis at the scene of the crime.

Fortunately, the listener is very cooperative, and she can still listen with pride and enthusiasm.So two people neutralize and evenly, the effect is the same.

After doing this calculation, Jenny deeply felt that she and Sherlock were really a good match.

She felt that the wish that God helped her realize this time was also very interesting. She originally thought that there were only five short words of love from Sherlock, but she didn't expect to add a sentence as a gift.

For a moment, my heart was filled with sweet satisfaction, and I began to think back, how did Sherlock say that she was his girlfriend in Wolof?

Strictly speaking, Jenny is actually an unmotivated cat.You only need to look at her wandering in the forest for more than 500 years without cultivating a human form, and you can roughly estimate the extent to which she does not seek to make progress.

Of course, Xiao Hei's words can also clearly explain Jenny's lack of motivation.Xiao Hei once told her: "When you go out in the future, don't let other people or other monsters know that you were taught by me..." The words were sincere, and every sentence cried blood.

Later, when she met Sherlock, she was finally willing to take it easy. She spent 21 years diligently completing all the "homework" that had been left behind in the past. She happily cultivated her human form, and immediately dropped everything frantically and ran out.

It is no exaggeration to say that Jenny's slight self-motivation was inspired by Sherlock.

The man she fell in love with was so good, every time she looked at him, she always hoped that she could become a little better, a little better, so that she could match him.

At this moment, her slight self-motivation was stimulated a little bit.

She thought the Wolof language that Adama and the five strong men spoke just now sounded strange, but now she really wants to learn it...

Clenching her fists in high spirits, Jenny excitedly chased after that handsome figure, ran two steps and then turned back, her eyebrows frowned into knots, and she sternly looked at Adama's braided braid for being disrespectful. He waved his fist: "Don't call him 'curly hair' again!"

After speaking, he ran away excitedly.

Sherlock had heard her footsteps.Jenny caught up, and before she could catch her breath, a small hand that took off the glove eagerly slid into his pocket again.

He turned his head, and Jenny, who had been prepared for a long time, blinked immediately, and her voice with a smile blew into Sherlock's ears with the cold wind.

She said seriously: "To be a human or a cat, you must know how to repay your kindness. You give me your gloves. My hands are warm, so I will warm you up and repay your kindness."

Sherlock looked down at her with a calm look of "I'll just watch how you make it up quietly", but his palm touched the cool skin on the back of her hand, his body acted before his mind, and his warm palms slowly closed, Wrap her hands.

Jenny grinned, her bright pale green eyes and her unusually bright smile almost lighting up the gloomy sky.

Sherlock's deep eyes deepened a bit.

Just listen to the girl with an unusually bright smile, continue to say enthusiastically: "Is your other hand cold, do you want me to warm you too?"

Sherlock looked at her in silence for a long time, then said, "...No, thank you."

Jenny thought he was being very polite.She looked up at the blue scarf around his neck, and looked up at his fair cheeks and her favorite soft curls that covered his forehead.

In fact, she didn't mind at all to keep him warm with both hands, but then they couldn't walk.Jenny struggled for a moment, and had to give up regretfully.

As a financial magnate, Philip must be rich.Most wealthy people in London like to live in Mayfair.Philip is a well-behaved rich man, so he also lives in Mayfair.

The taxi passed through the ancient streets of Mayfair and stopped in front of an old villa.

Adama stared at the majestic building in front of him, and asked ignorantly, "Driss... lives here?"

As a cat, Jenny is less knowledgeable than he is, but she has never had any concept of human housing facilities, wealth levels, so she doesn't know that she is ignorant.

In her eyes, Philip's villa is essentially no different from her tree house in the forest, her apartment on Baker Street, or even the footbridge and the bottom of the wall where the homeless old Pip sleeps. They are all a place to sleep.

So Jenny followed the housekeeper very calmly and came to the spacious and gorgeous living room.

Philip was sitting in a wheelchair, with the same elegant smile on his face as when Jenny first saw him.

Seeing this client who wisely entrusted her with the robbery, Jenny finally remembered that she wanted to thank him well before.

But looking at Philip sitting peacefully in the wheelchair, Jenny felt a little troubled - he seemed to have everything, and she seemed to be unable to find Xie.

Dries was very excited that Jenny personally sent Adama over, and said thank you two or three times.At such times, Mr. Holmes is selectively ignored.Although his tall and thin figure stood aside, he was very eye-catching.

Philip invited Jenny and Sherlock to the restaurant for tea. By the way, he mentioned that the next day was his birthday, and he invited them to the birthday party by the way.

Jenny happily agreed.

On the taxi back, Jenny suddenly asked Sherlock: "When is your birthday?"

Sherlock turned to look at her: "Why do you ask this?"

Jenny said: "I don't know when my birthday is, and I have never had a birthday. Xiao Hei said he picked me up under a velvet tree, but it's been too long, and he can't remember the date." , I just remember that the pale pink velvet flowers on the tree are so hot that they bloom among the green leaves, like a layer of light and hazy red smoke. So it should be June or July."

Her voice was very calm, there was nothing sad and lonely, it was really just doubts about her unknown date of birth.

Sherlock was quiet for a while, and said calmly: "The day people are born on is nothing special compared to their whole life. To be precise, this should be the most useless time for a person, because he can't do anything except cry, so this day There is nothing to celebrate." Turning to look at her, "If a person is wasting his life, even if he celebrates countless birthdays in a grand manner, it will not change his life of doing nothing. So your question is meaningless, I never Instead of celebrating birthdays, I just make the most of each day."

Jenny looked at him brightly.

Sherlock was not at ease with her expression, because her eyes lit up when she looked at the fish and chips, and she also lit up when she wanted to sleep in his arms at night. He wore that purple shirt or blue shirt. Even in the nightgown, my eyes shine...

Then Mr. Holmes asked again worriedly: "Understood?"

Jenny nodded, and answered very simply: "Understood! I will also make the most of every day I am with you."

Sherlock: "..."

The taxi passed through the streets of London smoothly all the way, and the gloomy weather with rain and snow was still brewing outside the car window.Inside the car window, the expressionless expression on Detective Holmes's face gradually loosened, and a fluffy head next to him dangled for a long time, and finally leaned on his shoulder pretending not to care.

The corners of the lips that once made Jenny feel infinitely cold and beautiful slowly evoked a small arc...

The author has something to say: Regarding Jenny's first wish, she made it like this:

The whole cat nestled on the sofa, piously chattering: I want to sleep with Sherlock, sleep with Sherlock...not by his pillow, not by his pillow...nor by his feet, not by his At his feet... want to sleep in his arms, sleep in his arms, sleep in his arms...

A certain Mr. Holmes who was doing experiments in the kitchen just listened to a certain cat repeat the above words countless times, as if making a wish, the more you say it, the more likely it will come true.

Then, her wish that had been repeated countless times came true...

So, guess what cat's second wish was granted?

And, after writing Mr. Holmes's "[-] points" love story, the stupid author suddenly thought, what if this is a [-]-point system?Hahaha~~

感谢在2020-08-0620:49:36~2020-08-0721:18:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: three heads and six arms are invulnerable, and one is sad;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Kitanai☆10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!