My years as a menswear boss

Jiqiu was woken up by choking on the water in the stinky ditch, and there was no place in his body that didn't hurt, especially the wrist joint, where he couldn't use any strength.

But thankfully, she clearly felt alive.He turned over with great effort and took a big breath of the air in front of him.

'Is this the infinite reincarnation with memory? '

'Where am I now? '

Jiqiu remembered the face of the judge. She was originally a criminal policeman. She followed the robber and was shot dead to the underworld. In the end, the judge pointed her nose and said that she had committed too many sins in the previous three lives, so she could only live and die with her memories. on the body.

'Ah bah, what the hell! Jiqiu couldn't help cursing in her heart. Since she was a child, she has been happy to help others, and her ideal in life is to be a good policeman and dedicate herself to the motherland.One day after his death, he was scolded for doing too many bad things in his previous life, so he couldn't be reincarnated.

The severe pain in the brain interrupted Jiqiu's cursing, and another person's 16-year memory appeared in her mind. She knew where she was now, and once traveled to a small alley in nineteenth-century London.

He became a girl named Sigrid Gary, whose parents died in England.What's worse is that she still escaped from the orphanage.

Jiqiu opened his eyes, crawled to the wall with all his strength, and supported himself to sit up.The blurry scene in front of my eyes became clear, and my vision refocused.

The charcoal-gray floor tiles under her body were wet. She had just finished a heavy rain yesterday, and she was wearing a dirty men's clothing. She seemed to be able to smell an indescribable smell from herself.

After waking up, not only the pain in the body, but also the constant cramps in her stomach. Her body has not eaten for two days.

"I have to find a way to survive." Jiqiu's will to survive has reached the highest level. After dying once, life is very precious to her.

Turning her head, she found that there was a trash can next to her. Her hunger made her abandon the last trace of hesitation.

After a while, Jiqiu stuffed moldy black bread into his mouth, his teeth crushed the rough food in his mouth, and his throat hurt.

But she couldn't take care of that much anymore, she had to add some calories to her body, otherwise she wouldn't be able to survive even one night.

After barely filling her stomach, Jiqiu thinks about her future situation. She doesn’t want to go through some disgusting behaviors in the orphanage. The more optimistic way is to go to a black factory to be a free apprentice. However, she is pretending now. As a boy, there is no way to guarantee yourself

True gender will not be revealed.Besides, the only way left for her to survive is to be a thief and a beggar.

'I hope I don't run into those two bullies, if I have the chance, I will help you get revenge. Ji Qiu muttered silently, frowning.

After Sigrid escaped from the orphanage, she wanted to go to her aunt, but when she arrived, she was ruthlessly kicked out, and even wanted to send her to that orphanage again.

Long-term malnutrition, no one wants to be a servant, the little girl can only become a beggar in the end, and she can live every day.

Until last night, when Sigrid returned to the alley where she lived, she met two drunks who were drinking, and used her as a punching bag, punching the original owner to death.

Jiqiu leaned on the wall to stand up, stumbled out of the alley, and bumped into a person passing by the alley.

"Oh, sorry. Are you okay?" The man with the walking stick quickly supported her.

Jiqiu raised his head, and the man in front of him had a standard British appearance, with sideburns, and light brown eyes that gave him an affinity. Even though she smelled bad, she still didn't see a trace of disgust in those eyes .

"...I'm fine. Thank you, kind sir." Jiqiu's voice was hoarse, and he lowered his head and couldn't help coughing.

"...Child?" The man watched as the little beggar in front of him broke free from his hand and ran behind him.

He smelled blood just now, that little beggar might be injured, and originally wanted to take her back to bandage her.

Jiqiu turned her head to find that the man hadn't followed, and her heart kept beating.Clutching tightly in her hand was a gold pocket watch she had stolen from the man.

The workmanship of the pocket watch is exquisite, the watch cover is finely carved with patterns, and a line of words is engraved on the back of the watch—for my favorite son, John Watson.

There was a chuckle in her heart, the name was too familiar to her.The famous detective and doctor's assistant are loved by countless people in later generations, and performed by countless people, and it lasts for a long time.

"No way." Jiqiu found out that she was so unlucky for the first time, maybe she happened to have the same name and surname, she comforted herself.But the footsteps still involuntarily walked to the place just now.

Standing in front of the door of 221b Baker Street, raising his head to look at the copper doorplate, Jiqiu could no longer deceive himself.

There is no 221b on Baker Street, but someone established 221b after the book "Detective Sherlock Holmes" became a household name.

The nineteenth century happened to be the period when Arthur Conan Doyle's book was first written, so Baker Street naturally wouldn't have 221b.

Then there is only one possibility, she came to the book world created by Arthur Conan Doyle, the world where Sherlock Holmes exists

boundary.

Fans of detective novels all over the world couldn't resist the charm of that detective, and Jiqiu naturally couldn't resist either. With some kind of mood, she rang the doorbell with trembling fingers.There was a sound of footsteps inside, and the door opened quickly.

"Oh, God! . . . Are you looking for Holmes?"

A very kind woman opened the door. At first she was frightened by Jiqiu's appearance, but she soon calmed down when she thought that her tenant received some strange guests from time to time.

"No, I'm here to see Dr. Watson." Jiqiu squeezed the pocket watch in his pocket, and said calmly.

"He just came back and is sitting in the living room." The landlady let out a sigh of relief and let Jiqiu in.

"Son, just now." Watson, who was sitting in the living room on the first floor, noticed it as soon as Jiqiu walked in. He immediately put down the teacup in his hand, stood up and walked towards her, "Are you okay?"

Facing the worried Watson, Jiqiu felt a little guilty. She took out the pocket watch on her body, "I think this is yours, Mr. Watson."

"This is...my father gave it to me." Watson took the familiar pocket watch, turned the watch over to see the line of words, and then looked at the little beggar with his head hanging in front of him, and he understood it.

"I'm sorry, I'm so hungry." Jiqiu felt ashamed, and at the right time, there was a sound in his stomach, and he buried his head even lower.

"It's okay, maybe you need to take a shower and change clothes. I'll ask the landlady to cook you something to eat."

Watson has always been a kind person, but the thin little beggar in front of him made him unable to speak harsh words.

"Thank you, Mr. Watson. You are such a good man." Jiqiu's eyes were a little sore, and his voice was tinged with tears.

Jiqiu soaked in the warm bathtub, relaxing his tense nerves.His pupils looked at the ceiling with some slack.

Some small wounds on his body were washed by the warm water, and they were a little painful.But after experiencing greater pain, these things didn't make much sense to her, but the large bruises on her body looked terrible.Jiqiu closed her eyes and dived into the water, soaking her whole body in the bathtub.

After washing and putting on her clothes, Jiqiu wiped off the steam from the mirror with her hands. The girl in the mirror was slender, with chestnut hair and emerald green eyes.

The facial features are exquisite and non-aggressive, and the clear eyes are like a pure elk in the forest, so it is no wonder that they will attract the coveted harassment of the director of the orphanage.

Jiqiu walked downstairs holding the handrail of the stairs, and thanked Watson again, "Excuse me, Mr. Watson."

"Sorry, miss. I seem to have misunderstood your gender." Wash clean

Finally, Jiqiu's overly delicate appearance can no longer conceal the fact that she is a girl.Watson rubbed his forehead annoyed, just now he asked the landlady to take her nephew's clothes.

"No, I dressed up as a boy from the beginning. You don't have to blame yourself for this, sir." Jiqiu shook his head and sat at the table.

There was a fried egg and two slices of bacon on the hot white toast on the plate. I couldn't hold back my hunger anymore. I ate it in a few mouthfuls and drank all the black tea on hand.

It was the first time Watson saw the lady who was gobbling without using a fork, and he swallowed with difficulty. How should he explain to Holmes in a while.While struggling, the target person pushed the door and walked in.

Jiqiu turned her head and looked at the tall, slender man slowly walking towards her, her pupils shrank, and the famous book about Sherlock Holmes's appearance appeared in her mind, with a hooked nose, a pair of gray eyes, and sharp eyes...

"Holmes, let me introduce you. This is it." Watson got stuck in the middle of speaking. He still doesn't know the lady's name.

"Sigrid Gary." Jiqiu filled in for him.

"Ah, yes. Miss Gary." Watson rubbed his nose awkwardly.

Holmes locked her eyes on her, Jiqiu became even more nervous, and couldn't help shaking.Mr. Detective looked away, took off his hunting cap and coat and hung them on the hangers.

"Hello, Mr. Holmes." Jiqiu bowed slightly.

"I'm not a scourge. Miss Gary doesn't have to be so afraid. It must be interesting for you and my friend to get to know each other."

With a typical London accent, deep and magnetic, Holmes sat on the sofa and adjusted a comfortable angle.

"I stole Mr. Watson's pocket watch." Instead of letting Holmes analyze it, she might as well tell the truth herself.

"No, Miss Gary just has some difficulties." Watson quickly explained.

The scene was a bit funny, the person who stole something simply admitted, and the person who was stolen helped to cover up the excuse.The gentlemanly cultivation in Watson's bones prevents him from criticizing a troubled lady.

And Holmes didn't care about offending the lady at all. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiqiu again, "You are very honest, Miss Gary. It seems that Watson's kindness was not in vain. I hope that we will have a good time together in the future."

"Mr. Watson?" Jiqiu widened his eyes in disbelief, and turned to look at Watson beside him.

"I just think Miss Gary is a girl, it's not safe to wander outside at such a young age... There is a vacant room on the first floor where you can have a place to stay."

Watson explained gently, as if afraid that she would not accept it, he added, "You can pay the rent in advance for you first, and you can pay it back later if you have money."

"Thank you, Mr. Watson. Accept such a despicable me." Jiqiu said softly. This beautiful memory made her not choose to steal other people's true love no matter how difficult her future life was.

"Welcome to 221B, Miss Gary."