sherlock cat

Sherlock is the first human Jenny meets.

But Jenny is certainly not the first cat Sherlock has met.

But Jenny didn't think it mattered.Could the cats he had met before be the same as hers?Can it be compared with her?

Naturally not.

Therefore, as long as the attributive of this sentence is changed, a desirable and ideal result can still be obtained——

She must have been the first cat demon Sherlock had ever met.And the most beautiful cat and demon.

Generally speaking, whether it is a human or a demon, the impression of the first time is generally very deep.

For example, although she has forgotten many things between her and Sherlock, she still remembers clearly the first encounter between the two.

Not only did she remember clearly, but she also found him for the second time with great force.She is so capable.

But the capable Jenny discovered it the first day when she came to Baker Street in cat form to find Sherlock. Not only did he forget what happened after she left the forest to find him in human form, he even forgot the fact that he met her when he was a child up.

At this moment, Jenny flicked the two big tails that caused crimes behind her, stepped on her four cat paws and walked a few steps closer to Sherlock, looked at him seriously and asked: "I know you put us I forgot some things before, so do you remember some things now?"

Sherlock was taken aback by her question for a moment.

He was lying down and Jenny was standing.Although she is a cat now, she is finally able to look down on him with confidence.

Every time Jenny looked at him, she would watch him very carefully, not missing any expression on his face.

From his expression, Jenny knew that her question made him a little sad, although he would never admit it.

Jenny is absolutely reluctant to make Sherlock sad, although he should be more sad and reluctant to forget that they met for the first time.

As soon as she lowered her head, Jenny rubbed her fluffy cat face on his smooth face. After rubbing his mouth hair, she finally managed to make him forget about being sad.

Jenny looked at him and said cautiously: "I'm not asking about the things after I found you, and I haven't remembered these things. It's something from a long time ago, you should think about it." Then she quickly said, "Of course, It doesn't matter if you can't remember, I can give you a hint." Looking at him with expectant cat eyes, "You can think about it when you were a child."

Sherlock pushed her cat face away a little, and looked at her carefully in the dim light of a nearby lamp.

Jenny squatted quickly, with her front paws neatly placed in front of her body, and her head raised so that he could see it.

Their monsters have a long lifespan, so they have always grown slowly. Compared with her current cat shape 21 years ago, there is actually no change.Very easy to recognize.

"So," Sherlock said, looking at her, "you want to tell me I met you when I was little."

Jenny thought he had finally remembered, and nodded happily.

It wasn't until halfway through the click that he realized that although what he said meant affirmatively, the root cause was that he didn't remember seeing her when he was a child.

Jenny suddenly became sluggish, and she stopped maintaining her well-behaved posture. She looked at him sadly for a while, and even her two cat ears drooped.

"You have such a good memory, why do you always forget me?"

Sherlock's pale pupils flickered in the darkness.

But Jenny was only depressed for a short while, then sighed resignedly, looked at him and said, "Forget it, anyway, I'll tell you the same now."

After all, he was a little unwilling, and angrily warned him: "After I tell you this time, you are not allowed to forget again! Otherwise, otherwise..." But she was not willing to say harsh words to him, otherwise, after a long time, she would just pretend in the end. He said very fiercely, "Otherwise I will be very angry, and I will be very angry. Let me tell you, the consequences of my anger are very serious. None of the little demons in our forest dare to make me angry. Tiger King and Xiao Black doesn’t even dare.”

Sherlock said, "Yeah."

Feeling slightly satisfied, Jenny arched a comfortable posture beside him, and then began to be very interested, and even happily told him little by little that he was wearing a pirate hat and holding a small wooden sword 21 years ago and broke into her by mistake. In the forest where they have lived for more than 500 years, they played together for half a day.

Meeting Sherlock for the first time is the happiest memory for Jenny.While it made her a little sad that Sherlock had forgotten about the memory, Jenny generally felt that remembering a happy time should still be fun.Only in this way can this memory maintain its beautiful and happy appearance at the beginning.

This is indeed a very beautiful story, but it is a pity that Jenny did not pay attention to the order of the story at all. After a while, she said that the weather was very good that day, the sun was warm, and the white clouds floating above their heads were like cotton candy, but she did not I have seen cotton candy, let alone eat it.

After a while, she laughed and said, in fact, she was not entangled by the tree demon at all. Before he appeared, she was thinking about cutting down the small tree that grew up with her, and then counting the annual rings on it. Use this to calculate your age.

But he suddenly appeared, holding a small wooden sword, ran over, and slashed at the little tree demon.If she hadn't blocked a wave of attacks from the little tree demon for him bravely and invincibly, he might have "died young".

Sherlock wanted to remind her that if he didn't escape the attack of the tree monster in her mouth when he was six years old, it should be called "died young" rather than "died young".

But he held back and said nothing.Just listen to her.

Jenny told him that they had a great time that afternoon, and he told her many stories about the Pirate King, and that when he grew up he wanted to be a great thief who robbed the rich and gave to the poor.

Speaking of this, Jenny did not forget to comfort him. Although he has not become a pirate now, she thinks that detective is also a great, powerful and promising profession.

Sherlock curled his lips into a smile.

"By the way, and my name!" Jenny jumped up excitedly, "Jenny Belleville, this is the name you gave me! You also said that Jenny Belleville is a legendary female pirate, known by people It's called, it's called, Bre... Nita..." Jenny tried to remember the awkward name.

"'Brittany lioness,'" Sherlock finished for her.

Jenny's eyes lit up: "Yes! You remembered!"

Sherlock pursed his lips and said nothing.

He just remembered that when she was drunk that time, she told him about it.

At that time, she asked him why he even forgot this...

Jenny didn't know, but Sherlock understood that he didn't just lose part of his memory about the two of them like her, but all of them.His brain erased all the memories between the two of them, clean and nothing left.

She actually cares a lot.Don't mind if he forgets all these things.But now she is lying beside him like this, telling him these things he should have remembered with a happy expression and no reservations.

Jenny lay back on her stomach again, the cat's head resting on his arm.

She said she had wanted to take him to her tree house for a while that afternoon.Her tree house was built on the most secretive and sturdiest old tree in their forest. It was her secret base, even Xiao Hei and Tiger King didn't know where it was.

It's a pity that the sun went down very quickly that day, and when the shadows began to cover the forest, the little Sherlock said that he should go back. Although Jenny was reluctant, she couldn't help it.

After that day, Jenny thought he would definitely come again.

Why not come?They were having so much fun, so much fun, and he seemed to like her too.

She still thought about it for a while in her heart, when would it be more appropriate to tell him that she was actually not an ordinary cat.

She actually wanted to talk to him.Thanks to the fact that when she met Sherlock for the first time, she still remembered Xiao Hei saying that human beings are generally timid and are afraid of monsters. As a cat, she didn't speak rashly.

But Jenny felt that Sherlock liked her so much, and after they got along a few more times, he would know that they were not so scary.

"Uh, okay," Jenny said not without guilt, "it may be a little scary sometimes, but we demons are very principled and have always been friendly to our own people." Looking up at him firmly and sincerely, "You have to trust me, I will never, ever, ever hurt you."

Sherlock patted her cat's head as an answer.

Of course he believed, otherwise she would think why she could live in Baker Street.Also, fell asleep on his bed.

Mr. Holmes coughed lightly, and said in a cool voice, "Go on."

Go on?

What else?He must have never come again after that.Otherwise why is she here.

She waited for a day, two days...a month, two months...finally, she decided that the human being would let her step on his shoulders to play with his soft curly hair, tell her nice stories, and even give her a name Cub, no more.

She hasn't taken him to her secret tree house, or even spoken to him yet?

During the half day they played together, little Sherlock asked her several times, do you think I can be a pirate when I grow up?Or when you ask her, do you like this name, she almost can't help but answer.

Every time Jenny thought about it, she felt a little regretful. If she had known that he would not come again, she would have told him that of course he could be a pirate, and he was the greatest pirate.Wearing a pirate hat, holding the sharpest sword in hand, driving a pirate ship across the vast sea.His legendary story will be passed down from generation to generation in the vast sea area and become eternal...

Also, she really, really likes the name Jenny Belleville.She didn't have a name before, but after meeting him, she has one.

Sherlock has been listening in silence, not saying a word.

It's just that the hand stroking her fur became very light.

Jenny said: "It's not your fault. I only found out later that Xiao Hei set up an enchantment in our forest, so for thousands of years, no human beings have ever set foot in the forest where we live. It's only a matter of time that you can go in." It was an accident. In order to prevent this kind of accident from happening again, Xiao Hei strengthened the barrier, and you will definitely not be able to get in."

Sherlock still didn't speak.

Jenny raised her head and looked at him strangely.

He was lying quietly on the bed, those soft and beautiful black curly hair that Jenny loved so much were messed up on the pillow at the moment.The pillowcase was gray, which made his angular cheeks look even whiter and cleaner, even in the dim light.

And his eyes, those eyes that always look a little cold and indifferent are looking at her at the moment, but it seems that they are not looking at her, but supplementing the stories she told through her little by little ideas.

"Are you still listening?" Sherlock heard her ask.

"Of course," he said.

Jenny thought for a while, then stretched out her fleshy paw and stepped on his shoulder to express her comfort.

"These things are actually in the past. Although I have been sad for a few months, I can't usually catch fish, my spells are not as good as the Tiger King, or I am often sad when I am forced to study and practice by my little sister. This is nothing. Big thing." Jenny told him happily, "and I figured out a solution soon."

The way Jenny thought was that if Sherlock couldn't come to her, then she would go to him instead.

For Jenny, this was an easy question.What she thought of was also the most direct and effective method.

Jenny told him that she was very proud, in order to get out of the forest to find him earlier, she worked hard day and night.

Then one day, she suddenly remembered that when Xiao Hei used to persuade her to make progress, he once mentioned an allusion in the human world of "dancing at the sound of a rooster".Spring and winter come, cold and summer come and go, never stop.Later, this person really became very powerful.

Jenny was blessed in an instant.Although there is no cold or heat in their forest, only the four seasons are like spring, but this is not important, what is important is that there are chickens in their forest.And maybe it's still a chicken ancestor.

So Jenny brought the ancestor rooster that had left the job in their forest and had not crowed for hundreds of years from the chicken coop, and let the ancestor rooster stand under her tree house every day before dawn On the stone of the moon, there is a long song.

After 20 years of wasting like this, Mr. Rooster, who was originally born with colorful and beautiful feathers, was almost wasted into a bald chicken, and he has no face to see his chickens and grandchildren.

Fortunately, she was very talented, and hurriedly cultivated into a human form before Mr. Rooster turned into a bald chicken.

He finally left the forest and found him.

Happy Ending.

In the end, Jenny concluded with emotion, it can be seen that "nothing is difficult in the world is only for those who put their heart into it" is a wise saying that both people and cats can benefit from.

The author has something to say: Two or three things about Mao Mao and Xia Xia's childhood sweetheart~

Does love really make people progress? The cat who has not made progress for 500 years and once worked hard for love

The chicken ancestor who was almost wasted as a bald chicken: But what does it matter to me? ...

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