Christmas ends with Sherlock's beautiful violin sound, which makes John itch for a while, and also wants everyone to listen to his own sound.But he can't play the piano, but can only talk about guzheng, but there is obviously no such thing here, so John regretfully put down his thoughts and concentrated on listening to Sherlock's first-class violin sound.

Although John has no sense of belonging to Christmas, but on Christmas Day he received gifts from Sherlock, a few friends he met through Sherlock, and Mike, and he decided that he should give them a gift in return. gifts.

But John doesn't like to go shopping, so after he finished writing his blog, he planned to start with his latest online shopping.

For the blog, John has been insisting on it for a long time. Regardless of whether there is a case or not, he always writes at least one paragraph every day.

The reason why I write a blog is of course because the psychiatrist wants to use it for treatment. When John knows that it is not the only reason.

Although reborn as John Watson, it has been a long time since he came to this familiar and unfamiliar England, but sometimes he always feels that he is dreaming, or that he may go back.

Even if this possibility is slim, John has this hope in his heart.

Regardless of whether he will go back in the end, John hopes that he can leave his own mark in this world, and that even if it is too dangerous for him to stay by Sherlock's side, and one day he will die like his previous life, someone will remember him. he.It doesn't matter if it's not Sherlock, as long as someone sees these blogs written by him, he will think of himself who wrote these blogs.

When I died in the previous life, I don't know if anyone will remember me, and I come to my grave every Qingming... No, I was burned to the ground by the red golden turtle, so at most it was his. Burn a stick of incense in front of the Clothes Tomb.

Death is like a light going out, and everything is for naught. John knew that he shouldn't think too much, so he forced himself to cheer up and look at the computer.

Then, after seeing the popularity of Chinese calligraphy and calligraphy and painting in the world, he thought of a way to save money, and at the same time let him pass the time and miss the past.

Since it takes about a day for online shopping to be delivered by the other party, John decided to go to Chinatown by himself.At this time, Sherlock was obsessed with solving the password problem of Irene's mobile phone, and John was free, so he had his own time.

Of course, John didn't want to buy calligraphy and paintings, because it was too expensive. Although Sherlock paid him not a small salary, John had his own plans, so he usually deposited the money in the bank, leaving only the maintenance After adding the amount of daily expenses that may need to be contingency, there is no plan to use the rest.

So, after John went to Chinatown to buy some good-looking rice paper, a few brushes and inkstones, and paperweights, he returned to Baker Street.

These things are expensive, but compared to the cost of buying calligraphy and painting, and the possibility of writing as gifts in the future, it is still very cost-effective, so even if John had to use a bank card to pay the bill, he still didn't even frown stand up.

At the same time, he deliberately went around to the piano store to see if there was any Guzheng that he could find, but the result was still not satisfactory.

John was the son of the late Pei Shangshu when he was in the Tang Dynasty. Although he was a white son and received all the eyes of the world, Pei Yan only had this son under his knees, so he didn't care about the other person's appearance that was different from ordinary people, but cared for him very much. Plus, he never let up on his education, so apart from complying with Pei Donglai's request to practice martial arts, he didn't even let him fall behind in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

John has seen some representative calligraphy, painting and calligraphy of this era, and feels that his level may not reach the highest level, but he is still at the upper-middle level, so he can safely give away his brush calligraphy as a gift.

When he returned to 221b, Sherlock's posture was still the same as when he left home, sitting on the sofa with his legs curled up, his elbows leaning on the table, his fingers crossed so that his chin rested securely, his eyes He stared straight at the mobile phone that was also on the table, without any change.

"You're back."

John wanted to put his things down, but was startled by Sherlock's sudden voice.He originally thought that Sherlock was immersed in his own thinking, and he didn't even notice that he went out, but Sherlock used practical actions to clear up his misunderstanding.

"Yeah, I'm back." John always felt a little weird when he said this, because he never had a sense of belonging to England, but now he regards 221b Baker Street as his home.

"Then..." Sherlock tilted his head, staring at John with indescribably beautiful eyes: "A cup of black tea, two spoons of sugar."

John suddenly felt that he was somewhat aware of Mrs. Hudson's feeling when Sherlock was the housekeeper. However, because Sherlock was his boss, he still gave Sherlock a cup of black tea.

Then, he was about to take his purchases to his own room on the third floor so he could show off, but Sherlock stopped him.

"You have to go back to your room."

"Uh...I think it's obvious." John shrugged while holding the shopping store in his hand.He wondered why Sherlock had to recount a scene that Sherlock could have seen without deductive reasoning.

"No, you can't go." Sherlock didn't step forward to stop John, but he knew he wouldn't let him go.

"Why? Is there anything I can do to help you?" John didn't understand why Sherlock stopped him, obviously he couldn't help with this password, could he?

"I can't think without you by my side."

When Sherlock said these words, his heart was shaken, and he didn't seem to understand how he could say such words.But he also knew that he really needed John, because just now, when he wasn't around, Sherlock found himself thinking about where the other party was now and what he was doing, which was completely different from his usual self.

Therefore, now Sherlock is unwilling to let John leave his side, otherwise he will always be thinking about what John is doing in his mind, and cannot concentrate on unlocking the password of the mobile phone.

John froze for a moment, his face suddenly turned red and hot, but he quickly realized that the person in front of him was Sherlock Holmes, he never knew what romance was, and both of them were men, so what Sherlock said There should be no other meaning.

John, who thought he had misunderstood, was a little guilty, but Sherlock was not only his roommate, but also his boss, the person who paid him his salary, so he nodded, put the shopping bag in his hand on the ground, and then planned to put the table Clear away the things on the table, so that he can put the pen, ink, paper and inkstone he just bought on the dining table, and then write down his belated Christmas present.

Seeing that John did not intend to leave the living room, Sherlock no longer cared what the other party was doing, because he could see it as long as he raised his head, so he was immersed in solving puzzles again.

He spread out the rice paper, rubbed the ink carefully, and hung a few Langhao brushes carefully selected by him on the pen stand, and then picked out another one, stained it with ink, and then spread it on the rice paper like a dragon and a phoenix. Write down four big characters - punish evil and promote good.

This first one is for Inspector Lestrade, because his is the easiest to write, and these four words are enough to express the character of the other party.

When he first came into contact with this world and met Sherlock, John always thought that he was the person closest to Di Renjie because of his excellent deductive reasoning ability.But as Sherlock got more and more in touch with Lestrade, he found that Greg's reasoning ability may not be as good as Sherlock's, but Lestrade's understanding of the four words of punishing evil and promoting good is actually better. A little bit more.

Like Di Renjie, Lestrade is upright, but not rigid, because he will bend his waist slightly at the right time, and then make things develop more smoothly.

Looking at the handwriting carefully, John was delighted to find that although he hadn't practiced handwriting for a while, he basically hadn't regressed. If he sold it, he would probably be able to sell it for a good price.

Of course, John is not short of money, so he just thinks about it. In fact, he has no intention of exchanging calligraphy for money.

Next, John drew an ink painting for Jasmine, who helped him and Sherlock a lot, and Mrs. Hudson, who was looking forward to a dangerous and exciting love.

But Sherlock and Mycroft made him a little bit embarrassed.

Sherlock seems to be an adult man with a strong thinking ability, but he is well protected by Mycroft, so he is still like an ignorant child when he is willful. Of course, he does not know how to interact with others normally. Should I write a list of inconsistencies to him?

And McCoff works for the country, although John doesn't know what his position is, but he can freely enter and leave the White House as if no one is in the land, but he has never appeared in front of the media, you can guess it , Maybe Mycroft's position is not very high, or high but hidden in the dark, but no matter what, he must be a powerful faction.

So, what words should be written to satisfy them?

Suddenly, John Ford felt his heart, and wrote a few large characters with a swish of his pen.

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