sherlock cat

Jenny is actually not so kind and great that she wants to cure Philip permanently. Her original intention is just to give him a dance time.

He was so envious of Driss dancing that he cried with envy, how pitiful and lamentable.She kindly asked him to dance once.That's all.

When he was done dancing, she withdrew the spell that had been placed on his body.

I didn't feel at all how cruel it is to take back after giving.

But this cruel thing, Jenny failed.The little trick she had put on Philip could not be taken back.

Because Philip told her a story.

a love story.

Maybe people can't live without loving.Philip was paralyzed and only his head could move.But he's still alive, so he still has to love.

Philip first met his wife when he was 20 years old, they were at the same university.A tall and charming, always smiling girl named Alice.

When Philip smiled and said, falling in love with her was the easiest thing I ever did.Jenny knew that the little spell she cast on him might not be able to be recovered.

Nearly 20 years have passed since their love story, but Philip mentioned it again, as if these things happened yesterday. Those intense feelings still easily passed through many times and affected his emotions.

He smiled, looked at Jenny and Dries like a gentle old father, and said, "We have a wonderful story. I hope you have at least one experience like this."

Jenny took a bite of the apple tart, blinked her eyes and showed off sincerely: "I already have it. The story between me and Sherlock will definitely be wonderful."

Driss turned to look at her, picked up a big chicken leg from the plate, and gnawed boldly.

Philip smiled and looked away, with a look of nostalgia on his face.After a while, he said: "...I really love her. I love her so much."

His voice was very soft, as if he was just talking to himself.

This is a beautiful love story.Jenny believed that Philip really loved that woman, just look at his expression when he said this, no one would not believe it.

Those flashes of bright moisture appeared in his eyes again, and they were so full that they almost flowed from the corners of his eyes that had been marked by time.

Jenny had seen many pictures of Philip and a blonde woman in the house, tall and charming, with a smile on her eyes, just as Philip described.

But there are only photos, and Jenny has never seen her in person.Driss hasn't seen either.

Love can sometimes become such a hard thing in an instant.

Philip is sitting at the dinner table telling this love story.

After twists and turns, Jenny finally turned on the mode of eating, drinking and drinking. After she was satisfied with a book, she finally realized it.This is not a birthday party she attended, but a Hongmen banquet.

But there was no way, she couldn't forget what Philip said.

He said my real disability was not being in a wheelchair but losing her.

He said that when you fall in love with someone and lose him, it will make you disabled.

After Philip finished speaking, he looked into her clear and dazed green eyes and said, "Jenny, you are still so young, you probably can't understand these things. I hope you never have to understand these things."

But he didn't know, Jenny understood.Even she herself didn't understand why she could understand.It's just that Philip's words made her feel sad, as if she had lost something, as if she had also become disabled.

She looked up, only to see the sun slanting to the west outside the window, and the haze was endless.

Maybe Philip's story touched everyone's heart that wanted to tell a story, so on the way to send Jenny back to Baker Street, Dries also told her a story.

This story is about Dries himself.

Jenny and Driss are friends, and she also sincerely regards Driss as a friend.But she never knew Dries.It never even occurred to me to learn more about him.

She only knew that Philip was the boss of Dries, and this was the only information that Dries told her, so she stayed on this only information without going any further, not even what Dries did as Philip's employee. Know.

Dries told her now that he was Philip's personal nurse.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Jenny, as if waiting for her reaction.

But Jenny didn't really respond.She didn't know that when others knew that he was tall and tall, when a man was doing private nursing, he usually showed a mocking expression.

Driss was stunned for half a second, then turned around happily and continued driving happily.

Dries is really an easy happy person.He was a lot like Jenny in this, even though their lives were completely different.

Dries' life is full of poverty and misfortune, but give him a piece of music, and he can dance happily anytime.

Dries says his story is a complicated one.

He's not British, he lived in Senegal until he was eight, a country Jenny had never heard of.His parents are not his biological parents, but his uncle and aunt.Because they couldn't have children, they went to the house of their elder brother who had many children and adopted Dries, who was 8 years old at the time.

"Actually, my name is Bajali, and this is my real name. But since I came here, there are too many children with this name, so they call me Idris. I don't know why, but the last name is Become Driss."

Driss held the steering wheel in his hand and grinned with white teeth.

Jenny asked, "What happened next?"

"Later..." Driss held the steering wheel tightly, "Later, it was such a coincidence, my mother..." He paused, then changed his words, "My aunt, she had her own child. I It was no longer the only child they adopted. Then my uncle died, and she remarried several times and had other children." He paused slightly, turned his head and smiled at her very quickly, "I Having said that, it's complicated."

Jenny thought, it's not complicated.

She is an Egyptian cat, abandoned in the forest since she was a child, picked up by a Bombay cat, raised, and never met her biological parents.The best playmate is a tiger who doesn't know how long it has lived. When he was more than 500 years old, he met a human cub named Sherlock, and since then he has determined to cultivate a human form and walk out of the forest. After 21 years, his dream finally came true and he came to the human world.But accidentally lost part of his memory, plus seven lives.

Has her story been bizarrely complicated?

But Jenny couldn't tell him about these things, so she nodded with regret.

Driss interpreted the regret on her face as sympathy for himself, heyed her and said, "Don't be sad, I'm doing well now. Although my aunt kicked me out of the house, it was because I went to steal jewelry The store made her sad. She and my uncle have always regarded me as their own child. And I have found a job now, and Philip is also a very good boss. Everything is getting better and better."

After speaking, he took out a pack of M beans from his pocket and handed it to her with a comforting expression.

Jenny tore open the packaging bag, picked out a green one and threw it into her mouth, and picked out a random one of unknown color and handed it to Dries.

The sunset in winter is very fast, the dusk seems to be only a moment, and the night has slowly penetrated from the end of the sky.

When Jenny returned to Baker Street, all the street lights had been turned on, reflecting this strange and splendid city.

Jumping off the Dries car, Jenny showed a big smile when she saw the black iron door of 221B.Because her Sherlock was waiting for her in the house.Even the tone of waving goodbye to Derris was very brisk, and the movements of jumping and running upstairs were even brisker.He didn't notice the pair of eyes silently watching her behind him.

When Jenny pushed open the living room door, she saw Sherlock sitting on the sofa with one hand propped on the side of his face, as if he was thinking about something.

There was a fire burning in the fireplace, and the room was silent. His slender figure was reflected in the firelight and lights, which was her favorite appearance.

The smile on Jenny's face deepened. She touched him quietly with light steps, and then yelled in his ear childishly. She didn't care whether the prank was successful or not, so she laughed and rushed towards him.

Sherlock caught her with precision.

She is used to this action, but in the past she always jumped on him in cat form without restraint, this is the second time she is so close to him in human form - the first time was that he liked her by default, and she was excited jumped on him.But then it was on the street, not like now, when there were only the two of them in the living room, and Jenny felt closer to him.

There was no doubt that Sherlock knew she was back from the moment she took the first step.His brain can effortlessly picture the small movements of her approaching quietly behind him, and the triumphant expression on her face when she played a prank - the corners of her lips slightly curled up, and the green eyes are full of sly eyes. smile.

He had to say, she wasn't a qualified prankster.

But when she rushed over, his breathing stopped obviously.It's just that he still sat on the sofa without changing his face, tilted his head back slightly, and glanced at the expression on her face: "It seems that you are having a good time."

He retreated, and Jenny lay on top of him and chased after him.The two were so close together that he didn't dare to move immediately.Her smiling green eyes, upturned nose, and fair cheeks are all within easy reach.

Sherlock looked down at her.

She doesn't understand anything, so she is always innocent and calm when doing these intimate actions.

Jenny was very satisfied with this distance, so she answered his question contentedly, and said a nice love sentence: "I am happy to see you!"

Sherlock: "..."

Jenny didn't realize it. She was really happy to see him, and even to think of him.All the love words she has always said are true words, so she never feels nasty, and she doesn't feel the need to be reserved or hidden.

If a person dare not even speak the truth, what is the point of living.

She looked at him with bright eyes, and played with his shirt collar with one finger.

He was wearing a purple shirt without a jacket, and a button was undone on the top of the shirt as usual, revealing a small piece of fair skin.

Jenny's claws were soon not satisfied with his collar, and began to approach the exposed skin maliciously. When they reached the destination, their fingertips gently scratched the white jade-like skin.

The person under her pressure trembled slightly, as if she had used too much strength.

Jenny opened her eyes wide in surprise. Although she didn't understand what was wrong with him, she liked his reaction very much.

Usually at times like this, he would frown and grab her messy hand.Although Jenny was dissatisfied, she did not resist most of the time.But today's Sherlock was very different, he looked at her without moving.

Jenny didn't know that this was the result of Dr. Watson's teaching.She just felt that the way he stared at her was a little dark and strange.But Jenny is not an ordinary cat. She has never understood the meaning of the words "let it go when it is good" and "enough is enough", but she is very familiar with it.

Since he cooperated so well, how could she be so disappointing.

So she stretched out her sinful claws again, firmly touched the small piece of skin that had been scratched just now, and seeing that he didn't stop, she touched it again.

Basically, based on Jenny's knowledge structure in this area, besides touching, she can only sniff and lick like a small animal.

When she brought her furry head to his neck, and stretched out the tip of her soft and slippery tongue to lick it lightly, Jenny felt that he trembled slightly again, and the hand around her waist also retracted. Tighter.

Jenny raised her head and looked at him with some complacency.She didn't know what she was proud of, but his reaction just now made her feel very proud and satisfied instinctively, like standing on the highest branch in the forest to welcome the first ray of sunshine in the morning, smiling slightly. The cool morning breeze blows the fur all over her body very comfortably.

No, more satisfying than that feeling.

Sherlock was still quiet, except for his beautiful eyes, which were even deeper, and looked the same as usual.

Jenny stretched out both hands to hold his face and touched it. She felt that she could not be selfish and satisfied by herself. She just wanted to express generously that he could touch and lick her too. The hand around her waist suddenly lifted her up.

"Are you finished?" Jenny heard him ask calmly.

She nodded, it should be done...

"That's my turn."

Before Jenny could figure out why it was his turn, she saw his fair face quickly approaching her.

His facial features were magnified and approached in her cat pupils, his thick black eyebrows, long and slightly curly eyelashes, and the high tip of his nose were all clearly seen.

His warm breath blew on her face a little hastily.She also saw her own small reflection in his pale pupils.

She didn't feel shy when he was so close to her, she just liked it very much.Bright eyes blinked, and he smiled slightly.

Jenny thought he must be smiling too, she saw him smiling, his pretty gray eyes smiling.

Then he lowered his head and pressed down, touching hers with slightly cool lips.The slight distance between them is also eliminated.

The winter night is quiet, and the fire burns silently in the fireplace.

Jenny's eyes widened the moment Sherlock's lips came close, and she wanted to speak, but his tongue slipped in brutally and deftly.

Jenny's cat eyes widened.She immediately forgot what she was going to say... She just thought in a daze that the satisfaction she felt just now was really, really superficial.

Of course, not long after, Jenny will "deeply" realize that two people can be more satisfied when they are together...

The author has something to say: So, what did Watson, a veteran in love, teach me to roll?

That, I don’t know, you guys, make up your own brains......

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