[Zhongyingmei] My brother's name is Hannibal

Compared with the face in the movie in Mia's memory, Sherlock's face is much more immature, and the face is not so long, and the poisonous mouth is greener than blue.

"Can I ask you a question, Mr. Sherlock."

Sherlock leaned against the door and yawned, unable to open his eyes, "What's the problem, Miss Mia, I hope the value of this question is enough to offset your waking me from my sleep."

"Sorry, I just want to know if you are here because there is another case. After all, I prefer my life."

Sherlock opened his eyes and looked at Mia, "Of course not, I'm here for vacation, but I didn't expect it to be... so boring."

Mia looked at him suspiciously for a while, then took a step back and nodded towards him, "Sorry to bother you."

Sherlock responded perfunctorily, and Mia turned around and suggested to him, "Maybe you can try mountaineering, the Eiger is pretty good."

"Thank you for your suggestion. I will go to see this snow-capped mountain known as the cannibal. It may not necessarily surprise me." Sherlock laughed and retracted it instantly.

Because Mia did not fully agree to Ruth's mountaineering activities, they began to look around in nearby towns.

Residents near the Alps have their own traditional costumes. Ruth took Mia into a clothing store. The brightly colored long skirts with suspended shoulders and long aprons embroidered with rolled edges brightened Ruth's eyes.

She picked out one by herself, and found another one on the hanger and stuffed it into Mia's arms, "It's okay to buy clothes without hiking, Mia."

Hughes leaned on the hanger, and winked at Ruth when she came out after changing, "Oh... I will be stunned by you Ruth, please let me bow down under your pomegranate skirt, my queen .”

He can always say things that make Ruth happy without any superfluous modifiers. Accompanied by certain gentlemen's movements, he put a sweater coat on her body and said in a magnetic voice, "It's cold, I I don't want you to catch a cold at such a happy time."

Mia, who just came out: I knew coming out with them was the wrong choice.

"It's so cute, Mia!" Ruth smiled, her face was flushed with love, and even her eyes became softer, "I think it suits your skin very well, just one, as a gift for you A gift to accompany me to climb the mountain."

"Please don't refuse me," Ruth put her index finger on her lips, preventing what Mia wanted to say, "Let me make it up to you, otherwise I will feel uneasy."

Thinking it wasn't very expensive, Mia naturally didn't want to say that she would pay for it.

The original clothes were neatly folded by Mia and put in the bag. The skirt was too big. Mia looked down at her toes, and she could no longer see the boots she was wearing, which were hidden under the skirt.

Although it is spring, the ethnic costumes here do not want to cover up the neckline at all. The edge of the neckline is stitched into small folds with needlework, so that it can not only reveal the beautiful collarbone and slender neck, but also cover up the unsightly neckline. The exposed position, but Mia felt that the neck was empty and a little cold.

She hugged the coat she brought tighter. If Ruth hadn't insisted on wearing it back to the hotel together, she probably wouldn't have the little embarrassment of being surrounded by crowds.

They were new faces, and Mia had nice green eyes, which added to her otherwise unremarkable looks, especially now that her slender neck and fair skin were still showing.

"Ruth," Mia trotted to Ruth's side, "Is there something on my face?"

She was puzzled by the behavior of being stared at by others, which had never happened before.

"Yes," Ruth looked at her for a while, motioning for her to stretch her head over, and Mia stretched her face nervously, "Where is it?"

Ruth reached behind her head and pulled out the clip that Mia had tied up her hair. The wavy blond hair fell loose. Ruth put the clip in Mia's pocket with a smile, "It will look much better this way."

Mia wanted to take the clip out of her pocket and put it on again, but Ruth grabbed her hand and stopped her, "Oh, Mia, stop combing your hair like before, nuns are not as rigid as you."

Mia gave up her idea of ​​getting her hair tied up. She was holding the skirt that was about to rub against the snow, and her feet accelerated to avoid the curious eyes from around. There was dancing in the open space. It was no longer raining at this time, and the weather was so sunny.

The hotel manager and a group of passengers were watching at the door. Unlike the curious eyes of other passengers, the owner Robert had a sullen face and frowned, as if something bad had happened.

"Can we join?" Ruth tugged on Hughes's sleeve, "I can do that dance too, but I need to practice a bit, like in the school dance studio, remember?"

Hughes nodded, "You dance beautifully, like a beautiful and proud swan, which makes me intoxicated."

Mia: ...

"This is not an ordinary dance," said the aunt next to Ruth with the same serious expression as Robert. She looked at the snow-capped mountains. "This is praying for the Eiger to show the way to someone who is lost in the mountains. I hope he can come out safely."

Mia also looked at the mountain, and Ruth also kept her mouth shut.

It was the boy from Robert's Hotel, the Asian-faced boy—Ricky.

He added firewood to Mia yesterday, so it's no wonder he didn't take him seriously today.

"I need to find him," Robert said to the older man inside after the dance ceremony. "Ricky is only 14 years old. He's been on the mountain for a long time. I have to go up the mountain."

"Robert," the old man grabbed his arm, "I know you're worried about Rich, but there's going to be a blizzard in the next two weeks, and you can't take that risk...Maybe, he'll be back in a while."

Robert shook his head, "There are still two weeks to go, the blizzard will not come soon, I must find him quickly, otherwise I don't know what will happen."

The old man sighed, "Let the Mullers go with you, I'll guard the hotel for you."

"No need, I can do it by myself." He hurried into the hotel after finishing these words on the street. The passengers seemed to be gathered in the bar on the first floor by dancing, and some simply had dessert afternoon tea downstairs.

"My friends," Robert's deep voice at the front desk made all the passengers gather to look at him, "The child in my hotel is lost on the Eiger. The situation is urgent now. I may need to go up the mountain, and the return date is uncertain. If there is something wrong, please Just explain to this gentleman."

Ruth and the owner made an appointment to climb the mountain together in the afternoon, and the two Japanese tourists also formed a team with Ruth to climb the mountain with the owner because they would leave this weekend.

But the current situation seems to be the end of the mountain climbing event, which made the Japanese husband who was drinking at the bar a little dissatisfied, "The return date is uncertain? Then what about our activities, you have to come here after a long time, you have to give us an explanation."

Ruth frowned and said nothing. A shopkeeper would feel at ease, but she didn't say anything about the current situation.

"You can team up with others to climb the mountain. I have more urgent things to do than you..."

"Only you survived the blizzard and have enough experience. I don't worry about others." His French seemed to be getting better, and the Japanese wife next to him pulled his arm to signal him not to be so aggressive.

The shopkeeper was silent for a while, "Then prepare to climb the mountain now, the time is set at this time." He looked up at the man, "I need to find Rich while you are resting, it's not too much. "

The man walked upstairs satisfied, and Ruth also took Mia's hand upstairs.

"If the shopkeeper is here, nothing will happen." Ruth comforted Mia and stuffed the dry food into her backpack.

It's not a good feeling, having to be their team leader when the owner needs to find someone.Ruth comforted Mia, "At that time, we can help to find together. It will be better if there are more people."

A group of people followed the shopkeeper who was getting ready and began to climb along the foot of the mountain.

Mia saw the tombstone again, the snow on it was wiped clean, revealing the name of the woman who had died and buried here, Ryoko Jiujing.

The Japanese husband glanced at the name on the tombstone and stopped, and when his wife looked back at him, he walked to her side as if nothing had happened.

The Eiger was so steep that Mia felt that she was so cold that she was unconscious and her feet were still sore.

"Take a break," the owner suggested, and the exhausted group agreed unanimously.

After pitching a small tent, Robert lit a fire for them. He drank some water and warned them not to leave casually before leaving to find Rich. rest."

Mia stood up. She wanted to find a place to solve her physical problems. Ruth thought she was cold and handed her the blanket.

Mia waved her hand, and she circled around with her bag on her back. Just as she was about to dig a hole, there was a deliberate coughing sound.

"Do you need me to move away?" Sherlock sat not far away and raised an eyebrow at her.

Mia stood up and blocked the small hole she had already dug, "Mr. Sherlock, why are you here?"

"Your proposal, I feel great now." The young man spread his hands, "Do you need me to leave?"

Mia left angrily.