Did you eat a famous detective today? [Zhongyingmei]

The two of them were indeed a bit too dawdling,? This made the characteristic that time never waits for anyone more prominent.

It's almost time for lunch.

When Sherlock finally calmed down, the two of them went downstairs one after the other.

This time it turned out to be Dalyan who walked in the front? Sherlock, who always liked to walk in the front, chose to walk behind, which made Dalyan feel a little unreal.But because of the things that just happened before, Dalyan was a little afraid that he would suddenly do something outrageous when he walked behind. Locke's eyes.

Was it his turn to look at her back this time?

Mycroft, John and Sherlock's brother, had already sat down at the table as they walked down.Seeing the two of them approaching one after the other, they both showed intriguing subtle expressions when they exchanged glances.

hateful!It's fine if others do this,? But John is also like this!

——Obviously he is the one who knows her situation best among the three men present.

Dalyan calmed down and tried not to look at these two people—they both seemed to be nothing serious.

As a beautiful woman, you can't be bothered about such trivial matters.

Thinking of this, Dalyan suddenly felt that the depression in her heart that had nowhere to go just now had a new outlet.

She gouged John out, and took the vacant seat next to Mycroft.

This move seemed to make Sherlock a little unhappy, but he just frowned, and said nothing.

Have to say,? Mycroft is back and it's just not the same.

Darian looked at the steaming lunch that had just been prepared on the dining table.Grilled Mackerel with Soy Lemon Sauce.

As a lady, it is not good behavior to start eating rashly on such an occasion, so Dalyan turned a blind eye to the delicious food in front of her and did not move.

Besides, Dalyan wasn't hungry at all right now, so she was more willing to observe these men than food, especially Mycroft who was sitting next to her.

Contrary to Sherlock's rebellious temperament, the detective's elder brother gives the impression that he is a meticulous social elite type from head to toe. The gentle smile in the corner of his mouth just conceals the businessman's cunning and politeness. One can't fault anything - in fact he is indeed a "society elite", the British government.

Although the two brothers have very different personalities, their black hearts have not changed a bit.

Isn't black belly a fine tradition of the Sherlock Holmes family?

Such people should be less provoked.

Thinking of this, Darian looked away not long after, but unexpectedly met the slightly resentful gaze of Sherlock who was sitting diagonally opposite in the next second.

I saw that he also didn't pick up the knife and fork to touch the grilled mackerel on the plate, and he didn't even pretend to be. Instead, he propped his chin with one hand, as if he didn't know what he was thinking.And he seemed to have an antenna radar to capture Dalyan's gaze. It was clear that Dalyan just glanced casually, but he could always catch it with precision.

No, his eyes changed again, different from the calmness shown before when he was indifferent, this time he clearly showed that naked//naked//naked/ resentment.

Darien read two sentences from his eyes—

Probably he was confident that she would sit with him.Therefore, now that his brother and friends suddenly separated from the eyes that should belong to him, he felt an uncontrollable strong dissatisfaction.

Dalyan couldn't figure out whether this belonged to the category of skin/hunger/thirst/disease.

She and Sherlock's eyes met for a few seconds, and Daryan finally couldn't stand it anymore. She was about to say something, but before she could speak, Sherlock directly looked away, and his actions were called cold.And Dalyan swore that she had absolutely no auditory hallucinations. She clearly heard a subtle cold snort from the rubbing/rubbing of the vocal cords in the other party's throat.

Darian:?

That's it?

Even assuming that John is a nervous person, he should have noticed the inexplicable eye contact between the two of them at this moment.But he decided not to watch, not to care, not to ask, and to be honest, he was tired of playing the role of the light bulb in the middle of the lovers, shining a discordant light.

Besides, he was actually quite happy to see Sherlock, who had always been arrogant, deflated.

This kind of thing is not seen all the time.

Like him, Dalyan also decided to ignore Sherlock for the time being, and began to focus on solving the food in front of him.

The girl poked the fennel salad on top with a fork, and was about to eat when she heard Mycroft beside her speak.He said, "Mr. Watson—"

His words sounded very polite.After getting John to say that he can call him directly, Mycroft smiled slightly, and asked in a gentle tone: "You came back from the battlefield in Afghanistan, which is very remarkable. I don't know which school you graduated from of?"

Although there is no cue to Daryan, she herself began to silently think about why he asked such a question.

It wasn't worthwhile for Mycroft to spend time asking such personal questions.You know, of course he also has his own unique information network. It is not difficult for him to investigate a small/military/medical doctor, and it is even very simple.

Furthermore, private investigation, the answer is absolutely honest, because black and white will not lie.

"London Medical School."

Darian heard John answer like this.

"When I was 20, I was working as an intern at St. Bartholomew's Hospital. A few years later, I got a doctorate from the University of London." John frowned, but he didn't remember it very clearly.

Hearing the name of St. Bartholomew's Hospital, Darian's hands trembled.She didn't want to recall everything at that time at all, it was a humiliation naked/naked/naked for a vampire!

Sure enough, John is obviously not a person who likes to sit back and relax.Soon, his curiosity fell on Sherlock and Mycroft. After all, he was very familiar with Darien present, so there was no need to be more curious.

Sherlock once said that his brother's job is to memorize all the affairs of the British government - which is kind of cool isn't it?

Facing John's question, Mycroft just changed the subject calmly, "You should know, right? Sherlock's school experience is not so worry-free."

Darian's eyelids twitched.

Sherlock didn't express any opinion on the sudden introduction of the topic to him. He just responded indifferently and vaguely, but then fought back on the question of "worry-free", "My school experience is completely A perfect example of integrating time management and efficiency."

The next moment, he thought of something funny, and immediately gave up on Mycroft's words, "I once had a very knowledgeable tutor."

Dalyan, who had been eating silently, almost choked when she heard this.

She knew it was not that simple.

Although she gave everyone in this place the ability to erase memory when she left at the age of 16, she did not verify it.But that memory of Sherlock has indeed disappeared, and as for Mycroft...

She always felt as if he knew something.

For a person as proud as Sherlock, it must be very good for him to use the commendatory word "knowledgeable" to describe him.

Of course John was interested. "Who is he? How did you guys meet?"

John didn't even ask why Sherlock had a tutor to teach him, and it wasn't the Victorian era anymore - in this period of time, whether it was long or short, he almost figured out what kind of character Sherlock Holmes was. people.Therefore, the answer is obvious. If you ask such a question again, you will be laughed at by him.

The question had almost served Mycroft's veiled purpose, and the unremarkable British official ate with more ease.

Dalyan chooses the years to be quiet and good, and everything has nothing to do with me.

Anyway, she had modified Sherlock's memory... No matter what he said, it was impossible for him to name a flower.

And if Sherlock knew the truth, she didn't dare to imagine what kind of expression he would show.

"His name is Samuel Hoyle." As Sherlock spoke, he couldn't stop looking at the look on the eyebrows of the girl across from him.

There is certainly good reason to be suspicious.In this society, surnames are more special than names.

The surname Hoyle is not a bad name, and it is a bit intriguing that it can overlap under such circumstances.

Plus the words he overheard in the woods...

He has already guessed seven or eight.

But he is still holding back because he has not found any substantial evidence.

While emotions can sometimes get unexpected results, in this respect Sherlock still, without exception, uses logic.

"He came here when I was 13." Sherlock rarely mentioned his past to others, and in this case, John was of course willing to listen—

John thought so, anyway, Sherlock's 16-year-old memory and the part about Darya had been erased, so it's okay for him to listen to Sherlock's dictation now.Ability can't always go wrong, either.

Dalyan heard her father's name in Sherlock's mouth again, this feeling is really too subtle.

Sherlock's statement is very objective, and will not add any unnecessary adjectives or emotional filters.In his few words, what happened ten years ago was laid out in front of everyone.

"I remember that it suddenly rained one day, and a child came here to give Mr. Hoyle his lesson plans—actually, it's not necessary, and my inference speed is obviously faster than the speed of delivering lesson plans." Sherlock suddenly He showed a rather embarrassed expression, "But I can't remember that person's face."

Dalyan secretly listened intently to what Sherlock said between meals - what Sherlock said just now was almost a kind of absolution, but fortunately he couldn't remember it.

"But I think it should be his family." Sherlock threw the conversation to the quiet girl beside him.

"What do you say? Darien."

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