Did you eat a famous detective today? [Zhongyingmei]

Sherlock woke up soon after.

He was lying on the bed at the moment, and his eyes fell on the snow-white ceiling in a normal way.It was rare that his eyes did not carry any emotion of scrutiny or inquiry, but just stared blankly at the empty ceiling.

As a matter of course,? It didn't take any extra time for his thoughts to return to the unforgettable conversation before.

Yes, the feeling of being completely in control of one's life by some supernatural force came back.

"You don't understand,? I was in a relationship with him before,? We used to date here."

what does that mean?

Sherlock thought for a long time in silence.

For ordinary people, perhaps the most appropriate and most likely thing to do now is to lie in bed for the so-called recuperation.However, he is Sherlock Holmes.

He had been faking a coma hours before, yes,? Because he had a damn strong instinct, Darien and John,? There must be something between the two of them hiding from him.

A woman's sixth sense is really accurate, but a man's is not bad either.

Unexpectedly,? He accidentally discovered such a shocking secret.After all, he just wanted to...

Forget it.

Thinking like this, he moved his eyes away from the ceiling, and began to think about what to do next.

What should I do? To solve this riddle called Dalyan? To make an optimal solution?

Please,? Of course he knows that she doesn't want to admit that she is a vampire—maybe other people think that this kind of creature that can only appear in movies or literature is endlessly romantic, but in terms of real life, Da Liane must have some unreasonable troubles.

However, he didn't really care what species she was.

Thinking of this, Sherlock couldn't help turning over, facing the side of the bed against the wall, not letting the faint smile on his face be too obvious.

But it was only a few seconds,? He quickly withdrew the look that seemed to be a flaw on his original cold face, changing his face faster than turning the pages of a book.

He secretly complained to himself for a while again in his heart, it was clear that it was not the first time he was working on solving some puzzle, but he overdrawn the reward first for no reason.

This is not in line with his normal action.

He felt that his original image in the eyes of others was being damaged bit by bit.

And he's enjoying it right now.

Let's put aside that little secret that he accidentally broke, anyway, he will know sooner or later.

There are only two ways, either he finds out by himself, or she tells him in person.

Of course, he prefers the latter.

It is early morning now, the sun shines in through the window, and after projecting into the transparent glass vase on the table, somehow, it refracts light with a light blue color instead.The environment is very quiet now, Sherlock sat up and meditated for a while, but then heard a faint sound of light footsteps coming from outside the door.

He quickly lay down again with lightning speed, and at the same time pulled the quilt up for himself, and turned his back to him again.

According to his intuition, it must be Daryan.

Although he has not dealt with many women, he can quickly understand most people's personalities and match them up - but he generally does not do this, because it is difficult for him to please another living body. Saying this is something that has never been possible.But if it's Dalyan...

He lay down first in respect.

Darian, that guy, whenever he hesitates, he will repeatedly pace back and forth outside with his light steps, and he is almost smoking a pipe——Sherlock can be sure that if she really does this, she will definitely be better than him. He's more of a detective. (No)

It is precisely because of the hesitation that if you suddenly get a response from the person you want in your heart or some other action, you will temporarily lose all your original considerations and walk in obediently.

Sherlock hesitated very rarely, hesitation would defeat him, and he called Darien's name.

The timing of pinching was just right.

Besides, he seemed to have thought of the character design of the accident he had just had, so his tone had been carefully thought out, neither could he appear to be too moderate to make Dalyan not nervous at all, nor could he appear to be too sick to sell himself out .

Gee.

However, the development of things clearly disappointed him.

"What's the matter, Sherlock?" It was John's voice he heard!

Sherlock immediately became depressed, but he didn't show it, he always acted very cold.

"Nothing." Sherlock's answer was super short, but John, who had read countless people, could still hear the displeasure in his tone.

John smiled, and when he was about to go out, Sherlock stopped him again: "I'm sick—you call Darien."

"Act a little flustered."

He added another sentence.

Keke, the agreement between men is different.

After a while, just before Sherlock was about to get really impatient, Darian walked in slowly.

To be honest, she really didn't believe that Sherlock would be free from illness.

But she really cared about him.

Although Jizhongshengzhi gave him some vampire blood, it was the first time Dalyan used this method, and there was no guarantee that it would be effective.So she paced back and forth outside the room many times.

Forget it, Darian thought to herself, it wasn't the first time anyway.

Sherlock turned around after hearing Daryan's voice.

He was about to say something, but he felt that the expression on his face seemed too obvious, so he stopped.

"You're here at last. I thought you were lost here," Sherlock said.

From Dalyan's point of view, the man in front of him still looked so critical, and couldn't help but feel relieved. It seemed that he probably didn't take what he said yesterday to heart.

Seeing this, she had no choice but to respond, "What's the matter with you? John said you called me."

She didn't even want to take such a few short steps forward this time, and she kept looking at Sherlock with those eyes that were shining with gentle light.

The detective suddenly felt that all his considerations just now had been overturned.He rejected the plan of pretending to be sick first, and sat up, "It's fine."

Darian breathed a sigh of relief silently, but heard him say in a second, "I just want to see you."

Is this... what Sherlock would say?

Darian was a little at a loss, she wondered if Sherlock had gotten into something wrong again.

"that is it?"

"Otherwise, what else do you think?"

His eyes fell on Darien, "Like, a little closer?"

"Stop making trouble." Dalyan was a little embarrassed.

"Are you still thinking about what I told you before?" Sherlock said, "It's completely unnecessary to think about it. It's safe to make money. I thought you knew it."

"Didn't I tell you?" Dalyan stared at him with a lot of special expressions in her eyes, "I had an ex-boyfriend."

Sherlock is very picky at first glance. With his possessiveness, if he loves someone, he wants to get everything from her.If it was discovered that he had been possessed by "someone", it would definitely... make him dispel this idea, right?

Of course, she is just an analogy.

"So what, I only fall in love once."

Sherlock was indifferent to Darien's persuasive words. He lowered his eyes and stared at the little hand that was tightly clenched by him for a while. A short silence.Just when Dalyan felt that the detective must have withdrawn his previous thoughts, he exerted force on his arm, and with a slight movement, Dalyan was forced to slam into his arms from the edge of the bed.

"Sherlock, what are you doing..."

Dalyan was forced to silence, because new and unfamiliar footsteps were slowly coming up from downstairs, and then she heard Watson greet the other party.

She was nervous.

And the knock-on effect is forgetting to break free from Sherlock's embrace.

"You know what I mean, don't you?" Sherlock said with a smile, and he hid the temptation well.

"Promise me, I'll let you go." He said, and suddenly softened his tone, "say? yes."

The blood on Darian's face turned red again, and she was too embarrassed to turn her head to look at Sherlock, so she could only stretch out her hand and push him.

Unexpectedly, Sherlock grabbed her hand and touched / entered into his clothes.

Dalyan's hands are cold, but as long as they are in contact with the warmth that belongs to humans for a long time, they will be stained with the same temperature.It's like being assimilated.

He took her hand from the waist to the / chest / mouth, and finally stopped at the place where the heart was beating.

"It hurts a little," he said.

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