[Moriarty of Worrying about the Country] Descartes Formula

Chapter 67 Emotional Progress + Negative Numbers

It was indeed a little late when I got home, and the girl thought that everyone else should go to bed too, but unexpectedly, the lights were still on everywhere in the manor.

William was on the sofa, holding a book in his hand and seemed to be reading, Louis was also calculating something with a notebook, probably to settle accounts, and Albert was sitting next to him with red wine in the middle of the night, as if he was thinking about something.

As soon as the girl opened the door and came in, she was stared at by the three people and almost took a step back. She said dumbfoundedly, "Why don't you rest, it's already so late."

Albert put down the wine glass, "Because it's so late, and you haven't come back, everyone is worried, after all, it's not safe for girls to be outside." William put down the book and walked to the girl in two steps, making sure to read the girl once. Apart from some dust on her body, she was relieved of her injuries, "Chris, did you go to find Mr. Holmes today? Why did you come back so late? Did something happen?"

The girl looked at William who was too close, and her heart stopped for two beats. She inexplicably remembered the first card "Lover" before, but she then put this unrealistic thought behind her and just nodded calmly, "Today I went there, but Mr. Holmes was not at home, and then I heard that Sherlock, who had run away from home, was found by Mycroft, so I stopped by to have a look, and came across another case, so I simply settled it and came back."

The girl said it easily, but these words made Louis, who had full confidence in Chris, look at it. After all, when it comes to the case, there must be a dead person. "Sister Chris, are you not injured?"

The girl blinked, "It's okay, I'm fine, I just called the two brothers next to me, they handle errands and follow-up work, if you want to hear about the case, I'll tell you about it tomorrow, today It's so late, let's go to bed early." The girl took two steps back to avoid the inexplicably hot eyes.

William withdrew his overly nervous gaze, and showed a gentle and non-aggressive smile as always, "Okay, Chris, good night." "Well, good night. Thank you for your hard work, and you are still waiting for me in the middle of the night." The girl nodded.

Because I was a bit tired from running around during the day, and the carriage was bumpy, the girl fell asleep after washing and sticking the pillow, but I don’t know if it was because of the divination lover’s card, and she blushed for no reason at night. Meng seemed to be a rather handsome young man. His face was shrouded in mist and he couldn't see clearly, but he could vaguely see those red jewel-like eyes. His chin was raised, and he felt restrained and unable to move. Being picked up, I felt the touch of warm and delicate fingers, but I didn't feel it afterward.

In fact, he noticed that there was a slight difference between Chrissy’s walking and the past, and William couldn’t ask in person if he hurt his leg, so he had to take a look at it at night. Sure enough, there was a bruise on the white knee, and he sighed. He took a breath and took out the ointment to help her wipe away the bruise while worrying about Chris's vulnerable body.

The girl probably didn't even notice it herself. She accidentally knocked her knee on the window sill when she came out of someone's window during the day.

For some unknown reason, the young girl wondered if she had been a leftover woman for too long the next day, and even dreamed of a man. Although it was not a sexual dream, it was enough to make people feel ashamed.

The girls who had breakfast the next day still kept their red faces and vacillating eyes, causing the three brothers to look at each other, "Wasn't Chrissy okay last night?" "What happened?" "Didn't she Are you awake?" After the three brothers exchanged eye contact, they still didn't quite understand, and William pretended to ask casually, "Chris, yesterday you said you would tell us about the case today, why was your spirit so bad early in the morning?"

The girl trembled when she heard William's voice, because although the dream last night was not very clear, those red eyes were still deeply imprinted in her heart, so at this moment she was a little afraid to look directly into William's eyes, even though Louis was also red. Eyes, but I don't know if it's because of wearing glasses, they are not so obvious.

Seeing Chris like this, William also fell into embarrassment. Could it be that she was really awake when he helped her apply the medicine last night?But I didn't feel it at all.

Not to make everyone uneasy, the girl sensed the atmosphere at the table at the moment, coughed twice, and resumed her usual expression, "It's nothing, I just met a gypsy yesterday and said he wanted to divination for me, and then drew a lover's card." Ka, just a little curious."

The girl didn't mention that the other two cards were Hanged Man and Grim Reaper, and pushed all the absences to the so-called "lover" card.

Who knew that this word was really a key word for several people, Albert looked at William, then at Chris, Louis also looked at William, and then at Albert, feeling very conflicted.

In terms of age, it is natural that Albert and Chris are more suitable, and they are already engaged, but Louis knows that brother William has liked sister Chris a long time ago, and the blood relationship between the two of them is very important. Getting Louis closer to William, so vacillating at the moment.When Chris said the word lover, the fantasy theater in his mind had already developed Albert and Chris getting married, Brother William came to snatch the marriage, and then who did he help.

Albert can't say that he has no idea about Chrissy at all. Regardless of whether it was at the beginning, Chrissy was the only girl he liked in the Moriarty Manor, who was different from the others, and then she showed her intelligence, freedom and ease. , kindness and all other qualities are in line with his aesthetic conditions, he casually buried Baron Dublin, and that innocent and cunning smile also touched him deeply, not to mention that the two are already engaged, according to normal procedures, maybe After a year or two, he will be officially married. Well, his childhood education has given Albert a deep sense of responsibility for his wife and the idea of ​​treating her well.

However, William likes Chris, and this is the line of defense that has been standing in front of Albert, preventing him from doing anything that outsiders would consider fiancés to be normal. Like loved ones.

Both Albert and William have basically read a lot of books. Naturally, they have some understanding of Tarot lovers, and it is better to believe in them.William's eyes changed slightly, but he still couldn't see anything on his face. He said jokingly, "What would the lover that Sister Chris likes look like? I'm really curious."

The girl glanced at William suspiciously, "Since I want to realize my dream, how can I start another family? Wouldn't that be a risk of exposure? In the ward a few years ago, I agreed to get engaged, and it was just an excuse. Help Albert and save myself from the risk of marrying a stranger. Since I won't find someone else to marry, why is it necessary to like someone."

Chris's words had a heart-pounding effect, and Albert ate in silence. That's right, he had clearly thought the same as Chris before, and served as a shield for each other, so he didn't have to contact strange and annoying noble ladies. Why are you still struggling with the relationship between husband and wife?

William wanted to ask even though his heart was pierced, "If Sister Chris really likes someone, will she leave our plan for him?"

The smile on the girl's face disappeared, and she looked at William. Does this mean that she will betray her because of love?

Seeing the smile on Chrissy's face disappear, although William felt panicked, he still acted as if he had said something normal. Seeing this, the girl enlightened herself, women's sensibility is easy to be used , hasn’t she seen many kinds of cases, even if she doesn’t like anyone, it might be troublesome to be liked by others, such as the fortune teller who made a mistake yesterday, so it’s not surprising that William would say that .

The girl raised her head in thought and said, "The type I should like, black hair and blue eyes? Or white hair and red eyes? Personality, gentle, smart, and respect for women." Black hair is because of the girl's own preference, and black hair and blue eyes are Some Two-dimensional male gods I like have something in common. White hair and red eyes are the type that most flower growers Two-dimensional like.

"Even if there is someone I really like, I will never betray you. The agreement is an accomplice, and an accomplice is a deeper connection than blood. You should believe me, William? Before you fulfill your ideal, I am I won't leave." The girl made an absolute promise, and William looked at her, only feeling that his eyes were as soft as spring water at this moment, but his heart seemed to be swept by flames.

The atmosphere at the table seemed to be continuing to be harmonious, but Albert was inexplicably thinking, "There may be people with black hair and blue eyes, but are there really white hair and red eyes? I haven't seen that kind of person yet. "William thought, "Except for not having gray hair, he should meet all the other conditions. If Chris likes gray hair very much, it's a big deal to see if I can dye it later."

The girl didn't know what stimulated William today, or because of the lover's card she said, which made him realize that she might leave the plan because of love. After she got married, she began to calm down and deal with her own affairs.

Mr. Holmes was not at home yesterday, and I don't know if he is today. The girl first sent a telegram there to inquire. Otherwise, she would sit for a few hours, and the bumpy ride would not be too tiring. Fortunately, Mr. Holmes is at home today.

After Michelle came, the girl said a few words, and took a notebook that recorded a lot of various plans, renovations, innovative ideas, etc. to meet the teacher.If you want to talk about the plan after death, you should try to get Mr. Holmes to recognize Moriarty who might inherit her "behavior".

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The author has something to say:

The cover was drawn by a reader's wife, thank you!

Do you think it looks good? It is the same background as the little professor. The little professor is a blackboard with math formulas, and the heroine is a blackboard with chemical formulas. Hey, love in science

The title of the book was changed from the original accomplice to the Cartesian formula

I was originally named Fei, and then searched for common formulas in mathematics and chemistry, and the first one that came out was this, which seems to be the most famous confession formula, and in the story, the love between Princess Christine and the math teacher, The last letter written by the math teacher, the Cartesian formula, is written out of love.

Christine is the source of my name when I took Chrissy before, and the princess is the next identity (everyone guessed it anyway, so it shouldn’t be a spoiler). The mathematics teacher corresponds to the little professor. What a suitable title, right?

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