sherlock cat

Today's weather is still not good.

Jenny feels that God seems to be determined to be a new man these days. He is extremely considerate and cooperative, and the weather is especially suitable for people's mood.

Her mood in the past few days is indeed the same as the weather at this moment, with the sun hidden and the lead clouds hanging down.From time to time, he would get irritable on a large scale, and he still had the momentum of dark clouds overwhelming the city.

However, her rare and sad little daughter attitude is in her heart, and she still has a smile on her face and dances around Sherlock with great vigor.

She is such a strong cat.

It was with such a mood that Jenny walked into a secluded cafe with the woman named Irene Adler.

The two picked up a seat by the window and sat down.

Thick clouds slowly pressed over from the horizon, making the daylight even dimmer.

Irene Adler ordered a cup of espresso for herself and a cup of sweet milk for Jenny.

Looking at the cup of hot milk in front of her, Jenny squinted her eyes.

Sherlock liked the fish and chips from the fish shop in Marylebone Road, and so did Jenny.Sherlock also likes coffee, unfortunately, there's nothing Jenny can do about it - she doesn't like coffee.Neither will sugar.She only drinks milk.Sherlock likes coffee with sugar, and Jenny likes milk with sugar. She thinks this is a kind of flexibility to seek common ground while reserving differences.

Jenny didn't know how much this woman named Irene Adler knew about her.

She looked at the glass of milk for a moment, then picked it up and took a sip.

It's sweet and delicious, but I feel a little melancholy and a little irritable in my heart.

Human beings are troublesome. Thinking back when she was in the forest, when she saw someone who was not pleasing to the eye, most of them would just say nothing, and everyone would fight openly. Whoever wins has the final say.

Well, there are times when I hide behind my back and play tricks, but no matter what, there is no need to waste so much time.

Half an hour later, Jenny finished watching the video Erin gave her.

Returning the phone, Jenny looked at the woman sitting opposite with great interest.

Therefore, this woman knows that she is not an ordinary person, and that she doesn't like her, and that she has lost her life because of her.

Just like this, she can still sit calmly across from her, and Jenny admires her very much.

Jenny couldn't tell what she was feeling at the moment.

Xiao Hei always likes to say that all things are impermanent, good fortune tricks people...such things make people dizzy.

But Jenny never thought that the fate between her and Sherlock ended like this last time.

Jenny didn't like the ending, no one did.

But the ending never matters whether people like it or not.

When she came out of the cafe and walked back along the street in the twilight, Jenny was still confused about many things.

She didn't understand, Sherlock obviously liked her, how could he like someone else?

Is it because he has lost his memory now that he likes her, and before that, he actually liked that woman?

But that doesn't make sense either.Sherlock lost his memory and forgot her, not that woman.

And in Jenny's view, even if a person loses his memory, the person he likes will not change.

Just like her, no matter how much she lost her memory, the person she likes is still Sherlock, and she will not become Driss.

It's not that Dries is a bad person.He is very nice, that's why Jenny chooses to be friends with him.

But the liking of a friend is different from the liking of a lover, and Jenny clearly distinguishes it.

She thought Sherlock was also very clear about it, so he didn't?

Is his liking for her actually a friend's liking, not a lover's liking?

As soon as this idea came up, Jenny immediately rejected it.They would hug and kiss and he would let her sleep in his bed.Even if Jenny is ignorant of the world, she also knows that this is not something that friends would do.

So Sherlock probably likes her.

But he likes her, why would he save that woman?

So he didn't actually like her, or at least not as much as she liked him?In fact, he never said he liked her, she was the one who said it all the time.

Jenny felt a little pain in her head.

Human beings are too complicated for her to understand.

The only thing that was certain was that she hated that woman.Sherlock insists on saving the woman, much to her anger.

Maybe not only angry, but also sad.

It didn't matter if she was injured or if she lost her life because of this incident.In fact, it was the enemy who shot her and caused her to lose her life. Since she was an enemy, there was no reason for her to be merciful. She lost her life because she was not good at learning and could not blame others.

But the pain in my heart is different.It was Sherlock who broke her heart, and that was the real reason she felt sad.

Sad at heart, Jenny consciously walked out of the cafe with a calm expression on her face, and maintained her demeanor very well. She even thanked the woman in a very detached manner, without losing her sense of propriety.Well worth showing off.

On second thought, what is there to show off?No matter which angle you look at, she has failed miserably.

When she confessed to Sherlock, she had a judgment on herself. She said that she was not stupid, because she knew that Sherlock hated idiots.

But now she felt that she was very stupid, she wasted seven lives and didn't make Sherlock like her, and now she only had two left, and a person appeared beside her to watch her.Jenny worriedly felt that these two lives might not be enough to make Sherlock like her as much as she liked him.

Jenny doesn't believe Irene Adler.

She knew the woman must be hiding something.For example, even if she was really hit by a bullet and died in an extremely unfortunate and worthless way to save her "rival in love", she should still have at least two lives.

But Jenny could clearly see that she, who was hugged by Sherlock's trembling hands, was a completely lifeless corpse. She must have used up all her tails at that time, and it was impossible for her to come back to life.

Seeing herself like this, Jenny was puzzled and amazed at the same time.She is too extravagant, too capable of tossing around, nine lives are not enough to die.

But this is not right, she clearly still has two tails left, why was she so dead at that time?

So there must be something she has forgotten.The woman may or may not know these things.The only thing that is certain is that these things cost her almost all her life.

Putting these aside, Jenny can at least be sure that the video that the woman named Irene Adler showed her just now is true.Because the pain and sadness in her heart were so real, it was as if the bullet that hit her had remained in her chest, and now she finally got a chance to stir her flesh and blood again, killing her again mercilessly.

Lonely street trees stand quietly in the early spring evening when people come and go, and it is hard to tell whether the wide and straight asphalt road extends from a distance or stretches endlessly to an endless distance in sight.

Jenny thought, humans are really a magical species, they can transform nature so beyond recognition.

When Jenny returned to Baker Street, Sherlock was sitting peacefully on the sofa in the living room reading a newspaper.Behind him he could see the shadows cast on the curtains by the street lamps that had just been turned on.

He was wearing her favorite purple shirt.The two buttons on the neckline were undone as usual, revealing the coveted neck.Jenny knew that there were two small pale black moles just below the right side of his neck.She used to love chasing and licking them all the time.

Sherlock won't let it go, but she always has a way to succeed.

At times like this, some trembling cracks appeared on his usual cold and arrogant mask.

Encouraged by his slight trembling, Jenny made more trouble.When he was chased so hard, he would press her on the sofa or bed "angryly"...

Usually, Jenny must have run over and fell on him at this time, but now, Jenny stopped and looked at him, not knowing what to do.

She likes the smell of him and wants to get close to him whenever she gets the chance.He didn't refuse, and Jenny thought he liked it too.

But, what if she got it wrong?

Jenny is not someone who is good at hiding her emotions, and she didn't hide them on purpose, but there are still too many things she hasn't figured out.

Sherlock put down the newspaper, tapped his slender fingers on the armrest of the sofa habitually, and looked at her without emotion.

Jenny didn't know if the smile on her face paused.

He looked straight at her.But Jenny couldn't understand the meaning in this gaze for a while.Maybe this look means nothing, but because you have a pair of eyes, you have to look somewhere.Or maybe it meant a lot, a lot, but Jenny couldn't understand it.

She suddenly thought that maybe she had never understood it.

Sherlock is the smartest person Jenny has ever met. Few people can really understand him, and Jenny knows she can't either.She didn't think it was important, just like the world of their monsters, Sherlock was so smart that he certainly couldn't fully understand it.As long as they are willing to be together all the time, they can get to know each other little by little.

Know a little more today than yesterday, and a little more tomorrow than today.Over time, she can always become the person who understands him best in this world.

So when encountering him before and not being able to understand him, Jenny was just a little confused every time and passed.But this time, she seemed unable to make it through.

Jenny understood that it was just her negativity at the moment.Many of the judgments made at this time usually cannot be counted.

Sherlock's deep, beautiful gray eyes had been gazing at her, and Jenny saw something flicker in the depths of his pupils, and at the same time the corners of his tightly pursed lips moved.

Jenny was suddenly a little scared, she didn't know if he would say something to confirm her uncertainty.

She was even ready to turn around and run if he said something she didn't want to hear.Although this seems worthless, she has always been worthless in front of him, and this time is not bad.

At this moment, Mrs. Hudson suddenly called her from downstairs.

As if she was pardoned, Jenny said "Mrs. Hudson called me", turned around and ran downstairs at such a speed that she seemed to be rolling straight down.

Sherlock's slightly parted lips were tightened again, looking at her back as she fled in a hurry without saying a word.

In front of him, Jenny was as clear as a blank sheet of paper. There was no need for observation and reasoning, everything was already on the page.

Jenny did not enter the living room on the second floor until very late that night, let alone Sherlock's room.

She didn't touch it lightly until the lights upstairs went out.

The living room was dark and quiet, and Jenny stood alone for a while.

She was used to sleeping with Sherlock every night, and she used to think he must be too.But now it seems that this is another mistake in her understanding.

She didn't come to sleep with him so late, he didn't even ask her, and fell asleep by himself, without seeming unaccustomed at all.

Jenny still couldn't hold back, she took a few steps secretly, and stopped in front of his bedroom door.After listening for a while, I finally entered through the door, wanting to see if he was sleeping well.

Before walking to his bedside, Jenny didn't know whether she hoped that he would sleep well, or hoped that he would not sleep well without her company.

The bedroom was as quiet as the living room, and in the faint light from the desk lamp, Jenny saw him lying on the bed, those black curly hairs that she liked were wrapped around his fair cheeks, and they always looked extremely sharp during the day, making it impossible to escape. Xing's eyes were gently closed at the moment, and they looked a little cute.

He slept well.

The curtains in the room were not drawn tightly, and a corner of the dark purple night sky outside the window was vaguely visible. In the night sky, there was half a lonely cold moon blocked by the window. Looking up, it seemed to be cut off by something.

The night in the human world is lonely, there are no grass insects humming, wetas jumping, and no fireflies flashing their charming lights silently and lively in the night.

The goal that Jenny set for herself was to be with Sherlock for a long time, and she once thought that this goal was almost accomplished.But now she suddenly discovered that she might have misunderstood many of her grades.

As I said before, in Jenny’s pure cognition, from Sherlock’s first appearance 21 years ago, to her decision to find him later, and now to find him, she feels that all of this is just between the two of them. matter.

Whether he likes her or doesn't like her is also a matter between the two of them.easy to understand.

She never knew that there could be a third person entangled in the relationship between the two of them.In the human world, it was beyond her expectation that things could develop like this.Make her very knowledgeable.

Jenny stared at him blankly for a while, then stepped out over the wall in a blank blank.

She was so engrossed in a daze that she didn't see it. The moment she walked away, the person who was lying on the bed with closed eyes and should be in a deep sleep suddenly opened his eyes, and there was no sleepiness in his awake eyes.

Jenny left Baker Street in the early hours of the morning.

She sat alone in the living room for a long time, trying to sort out these messy things.

Too bad I didn't understand anything.

Jenny remembered that when Xiao Hei taught her before, he said that one way is right, ten thousand ways are right.Xiao Hei said that although she is not very smart, fortunately she is not stupid, and she can still do it if she knows a few methods.

At this time, Jenny was a little worried that Xiao Hei's judgment of her was the same as her own judgment of herself, and it might not be very accurate.Judging from the current situation, it seems that she is unable to understand any method, and she is unable to understand all methods.

The first ray of dawn shines on the cheeks in the morning.

She stayed up all night.

In view of the complexity of the situation, Jenny decided to find a foreign aid.

For a long time, the wise Mrs. Hudson has always played the important role of Jenny's "military adviser".

Jenny thinks that the well-informed Mrs. Hudson is very reliable. Although the many plans conspired by the two always have accidents during the implementation stage, but generally speaking, there is no bias in the general direction, and the results are very gratifying—at least that one It was true before women came along.

The matter that was troubling Jenny at the moment, she did not want to ask Mrs. Hudson for help.Sherlock is too smart, he will find out.

After much deliberation, Jenny chose Driss.

The reason for choosing Driss, Jenny has been deliberate.

Jenny felt that Driss could be regarded as a human being after all, and had lived in the human world for decades, so she could give one or two constructive suggestions about her current situation.

To take a step back, if he doesn't give any constructive advice, she can change people again, right?

Dries, who was honored to be selected: "..."

When she set out to walk to Dries' house, Jenny had already made a second choice in her mind.Rosimir.

When he saw Jenny squatting downstairs in his house covered in dew, Driss was startled, and almost threw the garbage bag in his hand out.

"When did you come?" Dries asked, "Why didn't you call me?"

In the dim morning light, Jenny stood up listlessly from the ground without speaking.

Adama, who was following Driss, saw her ghostly appearance, grinning and showing her white teeth: "Did you get dumped by that curly-haired detective?!" His tone of gloating was not at all concealed.

It really is a pot that cannot be opened without mentioning.

Jenny gave him a savage look.

Dries drove Adama to school first.

After Adama got out of the car, he lay down in front of Jenny's car window and said, "Believe me, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. What you should do now is to have a big meal, celebrate your escape from the sea of ​​suffering, and then work hard to find the first pain." Erchun!"

Jenny gritted her teeth and cracked the joints of her hands, and said darkly, "I don't know if I'm out of the sea of ​​suffering, but what is certain is that if you don't run fast, you will soon fall into the sea of ​​suffering."

Adama laughed and ran away, Jenny put down her hands and became quiet again.

Driss held the steering wheel and looked at her for a while, then suddenly asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

Jenny raised her eyes slowly: "Huh?"

Driss waved his hand: "Forget it, let's go eat first."

The breakfast for the two was a big hamburger with plenty of ingredients, and each of them sat by the pool in the park and ate with their arms in their arms.

The weather is good, the sun is shining warmly on the body.Although it is still early, there are already many people in the park, walking, walking the dog, walking the baby, doing morning exercises... There are many kinds of people.

Jenny looked at Driss's big mouth in amazement, his mouth was wide open, and he could swallow almost half of the big hamburger whole.

After finishing one burger in twos and twos, Driss took out another one from the paper bag, but the one in Jenny's hand remained still.

Seeing that Driss's big mouth was like a dog eclipsing the moon, he bit out a gap in the round hamburger.Jenny swallowed, wondering whether to wait for him to finish before consulting her about his troubles.

Driss spoke first, looked at her while eating and asked, "Okay, tell me, what happened?"

Jenny was sitting upright, sorting out her thoughts, and told him in detail some things she knew at hand, including a year ago when she lost her life and lost her memory, and when she came back after recovering from the injury, Sherlock was very good to her. She thought that the two of them could be together for a long time, but suddenly a third person appeared, and this third person actually existed a year ago, but she forgot... All the reasons and consequences were told to Driss over again.

It's just that in order not to cause extra problems, I changed the loss of a life a year ago to "serious injury", changed the self in the story to a friend of hers, and changed Sherlock to the man her friend liked.

Driss finished the second hamburger with Jenny's story, and wiped his mouth with unfinished thoughts.

Jenny waited devoutly for him to help resolve the complicated situation at the moment.

Driss hiccupped before slowly opening his mouth: "According to what you said, you—this man, whom this not very discerning friend likes, is usually indifferent and arrogant..."

Before Driss finished speaking, Jenny interrupted: "When did I say that he is indifferent and arrogant?"

Driss rolled his eyes, "OK, you didn't say it, I said it! You, the man my friend likes, usually don't care about other people's lives——Okay, don't interrupt, let me finish," See Jenny was about to speak again, but Driss blocked her first, "But he went out of his way to save the 'that woman' you mentioned, at least it shows that 'that woman' is different in his heart."

"How is it different? Does he like 'that woman'?" Jenny asked further.

"I don't know, but the love between people usually starts from that difference."

Jenny thinks that Driss is right on this point, just like she likes Sherlock, in her eyes, he is different from everyone, he is unique.

"But," Jenny tried hard to find something in her mind to overthrow Driss's conclusion, "but, he treats me...to my friend very well."

"I think maybe it's guilt," Dries shrugged. "After all, your friend almost died. Maybe that man wanted to do something to make it up."

Jenny looked at him in astonishment, she had never thought in this direction.

After a while, he muttered in a low voice: "So, is it because of guilt?"

It turned out that in the relationship between people, there are so many complicated factors that she doesn't know.

Her voice was too low for Dries to hear.

"what?"

Jenny shook her head, stood up from the pool in a trance, and walked forward slowly.

Driss chased after her and frowned at her.

Jenny reassured him and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. It's just that I suddenly realized that there are many things I didn't understand before, and I need to sort them out."

Driss still looked at her hesitantly.

Jenny pulled out a pale smile, and said sincerely, "I'm really fine."

After a while, Driss said, "I just want to ask, do you still eat this burger?"

Jenny: "..."

Why did she almost believe what this foodie said just now?

Jenny stuffed an unmoved hamburger into Dries' hands, and Jenny turned away angrily.

Driss took a bite of the hamburger with his big mouth, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and followed her a few steps.

"Would you like to visit my place of work? Elsa knows that I have a celebrity friend like you, so maybe she would agree to have dinner with me."

Jenny thought for a while before she remembered that Elsa was the female colleague who, according to Dries, was very interesting to him, and the two of them would soon be able to write a romance.

After thinking for a few seconds, Jenny agreed.

Anyway, she had nothing important to do now, and she didn't want to go back to Baker Street until she figured things out.She is not in a good relationship now, if she can help others achieve a good marriage, it will be considered a merit.

Xiao Hei said that they have accumulated a lot of merit as demons, so they are less likely to be punished by heaven.Jenny looked up at the sky, wondering if she had not accumulated enough merit in the past, and now she was condemned by God emotionally.

Jenny thought melancholy, she would have done more good deeds before she knew it.

After thinking about it, King Tiger has done more wicked things than her. During the period when she was not in the forest, he should not be punished by God.According to his character, if he is condemned by the gods, he must be much heavier than her. I don't know if he can do evil together with him when he goes back.It is very worrying to think about it.

Jenny was so worried all the way to go to his company with Driss, only to find out after arriving that Elsa's colleague, who was said to be very interesting to Driss, asked for leave and did not come today...

What luck they have.

Jenny looked helplessly at Guderis.He was so unlucky that Jenny sympathized with him enough to say that she would come with Dries as many times as she wanted until she saw Elsa and got her to agree to dinner with Dries.

Derris didn't seem to care much, and introduced Jenny to his other colleagues.

Sure enough, the power of the news media is infinite. Driss’s colleagues all know Jenny and are very warm and friendly to her. Several people took out their mobile phones to take pictures with her, and praised her as more beautiful than she looks on TV and newspapers.

Jenny was very happy to be praised, and the haze in her heart also disappeared by a point or two.

Driss took Jenny to visit their company again, and introduced his work to Jenny.Dries said his work is very important. People send packages to their family and friends from all over the country, and they are responsible for delivering this important consignment on time.

Jenny worked as the co-pilot of Derris all day, followed him around the streets of London, and saw all kinds of human beings.

Jenny thinks Driss's work is very interesting, but also very hard.

She saw fine beads of sweat seeping out of Driss's dark forehead in the cold air of early spring, her firm black fingers were covered with dust, and there were many small cracks that were left at an unknown time .He always had a smile on his face as he delivered the packages flown in from all over the country to the right people one by one.

All living things have to work very hard to survive in this world.

At the final parting, Jenny didn't ask Driss to take her back to Baker Street, and she jumped off the car by herself in a strange street.

Driss called her from the car window.

Jenny turned around, Driss lowered the car window halfway, and looked at her seriously.

"Don't care what I say, and don't care what anyone else says, tell your friend, if you have any questions, just ask yourself. All misunderstandings of human beings come from their own random guesses."

Finally, he showed his white teeth with a smile, and winked at her: "If the man your friend likes is really so blind, I don't mind if you introduce me to her."

Jenny was admiring that he had said such a profound and philosophical warning before, and felt that he was really competent as the "replacing military adviser" for the day. It was really wrong for her to define him as a foodie before. In a word, the admiration and guilt that just rose up instantly turned into nothingness...

The author has something to say: Will the cuties who read it want to be the male second...

The very brave Jenny cat won't be sad for too long, read the title of the next chapter first, hold your hands steady, don't cut me......