[Zhongyingmei] My brother's name is Hannibal

Mia stood on tiptoe and kissed Sherlock's cheek. Sherlock put one arm around Mia's waist and returned a kiss on her face.

Sherlock felt that at this time and in this state, he should do something more adrenaline-inducing, such as kissing the lips of this cute and shy lady.

But in order not to scare off his shy girlfriend, he just responded with a light kiss on her cheek.

"See you tomorrow." This was probably the most contrary sentence he said. He came all the way to finish the case, not just for this brief encounter.

Hannibal was leaning against the side of the car smoking a cigarette, he looked a little restless, his sister hadn't come out yet, and he'd let Mia and Sherlock spend more time together than he had budgeted for.

As soon as he turned his head to see the sound of fireworks made by the couple next to him, someone jumped on him, his hand was in his pocket, and he had already clenched the handle of the knife in his pocket when he came into contact with someone approaching.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the dazzling golden curly hair, and the scent of Mia that made him react instinctively. He let go of the handle of the knife, and wrapped one hand around her body that was thrown into his arms. The body, with the other hand flicked neatly, the remaining half of the cigarette was thrown on the ground, and two feet were crushed.

"It's been a while, Mia." Hannibal said in a low voice, even though he tried to blow his breath in another direction, Mia still smelled the smoke from him.

Mia embraced his arm, and the blush on her face under the dim light was a little unclear, and she avoided the seriousness, "You said you won't smoke."

Hannibal raised his eyebrows when he was hit by the fact, "Oh, yes."

"When the raised younger sister is easily abducted by other men, I think every older brother will want to use cigarettes to relieve his sorrow, and I am no exception."

Mia kissed him, "I will never leave you, never."

Although Hannibal couldn't see the joy clearly on his face, he was still very happy in his heart, even if it might just be a lie, "I'm very happy to hear this sentence, you have to know that if someone really wants to take it from me If he snatches you away, he will have to sacrifice his life first."

Billijit was still waiting in the living room, and she stood up suddenly when she heard the door open.

"Oh Billie Kit," Mia trotted over, with a smile on her face that was brighter than flowers, "I was very happy at the ball today, thank you for everything you did for me."

"That's enough," Billijit kissed Mia's side face, looking at her contentedly and lovingly, "Go and rest, you need to sleep your child."

"You too." Mia kissed back.

Hannibal checked Mia's window before going to bed to make sure no one could climb in from the outside. Mia was asleep, she seemed to be having a good dream, her face was flushed.

He bent down and kissed Mia's forehead, covered her with the quilt, and left the room lightly.

This night was not peaceful, or the Karen family who came from the United States was very busy.

According to Alice's predicted location, they lay in ambush for a while, and they had to avoid the sight of humans during the period, which made it difficult to stretch their hands and feet for the subsequent fight.

After Jacklin escaped, they found him in the house in the early hours of the morning.

"I remember that I didn't offend you," Jacklin gritted his teeth, "Why did you have to kill me!"

Rosalie stepped forward indifferently, "Do you need a reason for your displeasure?"

Karen: No problem, hit him.

Jacklin was burned to ashes, and Luo Fensi, who was hiding in the house, felt that the breath outside had disappeared, she hid for a while before running out with lingering fear.

There was nothing in the empty house except Jacklin, who was burning at the door, and they left.

Edward leaned over the window and took a look. The little girl who didn't know what happened was sleeping soundly, and after a while, she smacked her mouth twice.

After a massive round-up operation was carried out quietly, they left silently, hiding merit and fame deeply.

Hannibal's work is an indispensable and important part of the hospital. Few doctors at his age have rich surgical experience and theoretical knowledge. He is calm enough to deal with it, so there are many more patients who come to him for surgery than other doctors.

"Actually," Hannibal said to Mia who was leaning against the door while packing his things, "I'm a bit disgusted with the overly busy work of a physician, and I prefer to be able to read quietly and explore other people's inner worlds work, such as a psychiatrist.”

"That's a good notice, brother." Mia agreed with thousands of people, "This way you can relax a bit, I only see you once every half a year, and you are too busy to get along when I look for you time."

"I'll talk to the above," Hannibal packed his suitcase and stood up, "You remember to come to the United States in a month, or write to me in advance... I will come and pick you up."

Mia nodded, and Hannibal poked her forehead, "I will go home on time every afternoon, right, I will let Billijit supervise you for me."

Of course Mia understood what Hannibal meant, and she gave Hannibal a fierce look, "I know, I know, if I don't leave, I won't be able to catch up with the car."

Hannibal made a sign of surrender with both hands, "I knew you were eager to let me leave the house now, so that little brat can officially enter the house."

Mia: "...brother!"

Hannibal was withdrawn and fierce when he was a child, like a little wolf who would show his tender paws to all dangerous things. He couldn't make jokes, and he seldom even laughed.

Now, he has completely restrained his nature, or his disguise can basically deceive most people into thinking that he is a young and promising doctor without losing his sense of humor.

He carried the suitcase and hugged Mia at the door, kissing her cheek with reluctance, "Don't make me wait too long, Mia."

"Mia's Diary"

Tuesday, sunny

'The weather today is very nice. This is my third date with Mr. Sherlock. I am very much looking forward to going with him to the legendary very romantic wilderness, which is full of yellow rapeseed flowers. Then I heard a When Mr. Sherlock spoke confidently about the gene flow between rapeseed and four cruciferous weeds.

I think my common language with him is whether we need to sleep at night. '

Wednesday, overcast

'Billigit made me a very nice dress. I took the dress and ran to Mr. Sherlock to show it to him. He threw the orange in his pocket on his nose, and he chased me twice while covering his nose. '

Mia paused for a second when she wrote this. She glanced at the closed door secretly, thinking that no one would peek at her diary, so she wrote down what happened in her diary. She felt a little embarrassed.

’ He picked me up with one hand, and I was kissed on the mouth as I struggled with laughter. '

Mia blushed and continued writing, this time she added her own thoughts, 'If my brother sees it, Mr. Sherlock will definitely be beaten up. '

Hannibal: Impossible. Impossible not to use a knife. I have stabbed to death all the people I can't get used to in this life.

She records her sweet love history, even though it seems that the brain circuit of Sherlock Holmes is too high and convoluted, and she can't keep up.

Thinking of the movies she had watched in her previous life, Mia had already given up the idea of ​​thinking simultaneously with him. For the smart and proud Sherlock, Mia began to fall into a certain panic in the process of slowly getting involved.

Mia: He will definitely think I'm stupid and abandon me.

Sherlock: My girlfriend is so cute I'm going to write her a little essay and read it every day... No!Read it three times!

This novelty and happy lovers didn't get along for a long time, because Sherlock, as a detective, didn't have much free time to date his little girlfriend.

"John," Sherlock seemed to be annoyed that he was disturbed, he changed the microphone in his hand, and looked around with his light pupils, "You should know that I'm dating now, you don't It was fascinating to know how she looked at me, oh god, can you really not solve this case alone?"

"Since this lady is underage," John retorted mercilessly, pricking Sherlock's cautious heart, "it seems that you can't do anything if you stay there, come back, England needs you, Hol-more -s-mr-sir."

"You are an insult to my personality, John!" Sherlock slightly increased his voice, his face seemed to be elongated, and he looked a little fierce, "You probably only have yellow dye accumulations in your head! You It just blows my mind!"

Mia changed into a lighter skirt, and the soft silk material made her look sweeter. She smiled and walked towards Sherlock. Sherlock in the phone booth hurriedly covered the microphone, changing his face speed Yijue, "Mia, wait for me for a minute."

His voice was much gentler than just now, and John, who still vaguely heard Sherlock's voice, also elongated his face, and then Sherlock's rough voice, "Don't try to disturb my date today, John! I tell you, no-possible!"

Hearing the sound of hanging up the phone, John raised his eyes and looked at McCaw beside him, put the receiver back without any concern, stood up and nodded towards McCaw, "I probably don't have anything to do here, McCaw husband."