When Pei Donglai dressed as John Watson

Just when Sherlock was about to press the password he came up with randomly, his cell phone rang suddenly.

But Sherlock didn't care, and pressed the letter S with all his heart.

Then Sherlock's phone didn't ring again, and it was John's turn to ring for an incoming call.

"Don't pay attention to it." Sherlock stopped John's hand that wanted to press the call keypad with words, and told him: "That's Mycroft, he just wants to prevent me from taking risks."

Following Sherlock's words, in addition to the end of the phone's ringtone again, he also pressed the second letter - h.

But Mycroft's voice was still transmitted through the PA equipment, but the source of the sound was the fireplace: "Sherlock, can you be less willful once in a while?"

"No!" Sherlock replied decisively: "And didn't you always hope that I could unlock the password of this phone for you? Well, although what I am doing now is risky, it is still possible to solve it .” Then he pressed the e word.

"Sherlock, put the phone down, I'll send someone to pick it up right away." Mycroft's voice was still calm, as if he wasn't in a hurry at all.

Sherlock felt that Mycroft must be trying to relax his vigilance and let himself think that he didn't care about the contents of the phone at all, but anyone with a little brain would not believe it.

Sherlock couldn't help feeling a little complacent when he thought that he had pushed Mycroft out of his way.

So, he pressed the last r heavily.

But unexpectedly, the phone beeped twice, and then the password was unlocked.

Just now Sherlock set the password he wanted to solve as sher because of isherlocked. He had a strange feeling for John, as if he was locked by John.Although he didn't know the reason, Sherlock also wanted John to be locked up by himself.

Thinking of the unhurriedness in McCoff's tone just now, Sherlock had a feeling of being fooled, especially when there was a sound of footsteps coming from the stairs, Sherlock's feeling also aggravated a lot.

Even John's compliment for him for cracking the code didn't make Sherlock feel any better.

"My lovely little brother, you are still so smart that you even unlocked the password." Mycroft seemed in a good mood, he spun the black umbrella that he almost never left his body in a circle, and his footsteps were extraordinarily brisk.

"No matter how smart I am, I can't compare to you." Sherlock said self-destructively: "Otherwise, you wouldn't have known the password earlier than me, and forced me to press it out."

"Then you're wrong, I'm just putting everything in one basket." Mycroft narrowed his eyes with a smile, and opened his mouth, revealing exactly eight teeth. "I have never been in contact with Irene Adler. Although there are photos and her daily information, it is still not as good as observing her in person. I believe you know this, don't you?! So although I think there is This is a possibility, but I still can’t take risks casually, because I’m used to making things happen when the probability reaches at least [-]%, but today this time I’m obviously making an exception.”

"..." Sherlock was silent for a while after hearing the meaning of McCoff's words, and finally John, who also heard the foreign language, said, "What's wrong with Miss Adler?"

"Dead." McCaw said indifferently.In fact, he really doesn't need to care, after all, he has never even seen Irene Adler's face, although he appreciates her intelligence, but when she is too clever, there is only a handle to hold on to, and nothing else. The means to protect his own woman, Mycroft, said that he still doesn't like it.

The most important thing is that this handle is still in the hands of his younger brother, and the password has been deactivated, so Irene is even less worried.

"She was beheaded by terrorists, the process was recorded, carved into a CD, and sent to me."

According to this statement, then Irene is indeed dead, and there should be no mistakes.

Regarding Erin's death, John just nodded.

Although he looked down on a woman who appeared naked as soon as she appeared, like the cheapest whore, but when she confronted the American intelligence personnel, the calmness and wit she showed really impressed him a bit.

But that's about it.

John has seen too many dead people. When he was in Dali Temple, he even saw the death of colleagues who lived with him day and night countless times. Apart from the fact that they could touch him, this person only met once, but not How can a woman who doesn't have much intersection make John feel sad for her.

Rather...

John glanced at Sherlock, and found that he was frowning, as if he was very troubled by Irene's death, and there was an indescribable irritability in his heart.So he quickly put his eyes on Mycroft, not wanting to look at Sherlock again.

Mycroft had a panoramic view of everything, the smile in his eyes became more obvious, and the arc of his mouth became more curved.He stretched out his hand and said to Sherlock: "Since the code has been solved, give me the phone as agreed."

Only then did Sherlock wake up from his thoughts, and he glanced at John intuitively, only to find that he was staring at Mycroft, and immediately felt a little jealous.

He put the phone in Mycroft's hand, and pretended not to ask, "Is Jack okay? You must have had a passionate night last night."

"Of course." Mycroft admitted without hesitation. Although Sherlock called Lestrade's name by mistake again it was really frustrating, but McCoff knew that Sherlock had never been nervous about people who didn't care. , and although Lestrade would not annoy Sherlock, the self behind him would make Sherlock unhappy. "He's still in bed and can't get up."

John turned his head away uncomfortably, because although Datang was more open than other dynasties, there was no reason for him to reveal the private affairs in the boudoir in public, so after he heard it, he could only secretly say something In addition to the openness of the two Holmes brothers, there is more embarrassment.

But Sherlock had misunderstood something.

Sherlock can deduce everything he wants to know from a person's living habits and various details, but the human heart has always been a complicated proposition. Even the best and rational psychiatrist may not be able to grasp everyone's psychological activities, and Sherlock It can only be speculated from the appearance, and because the authorities are obsessed with it, he can only deduce it wrong.

However, if Sherlock knew, he would be glad for his mistake this time.

After all, being wrong means that the focus of my relationship with John is different.

But now Sherlock's mistake has also made his attitude a bit blunt, even a bit harsh.

"You're really interested." Sherlock said, "Just after watching the video of Irene Adler's beheading, you can still drag the man into bed all night."

Then he looked at John again, and accused John in a sour tone that he didn't realize. Although this was not at all like the real Sherlock, people would always act suspiciously when they were dazzled by jealousy. Think about things.

"Don't you have any reaction, John? You have only met Yao Sulin once before, and you can help McCoff for her. Why don't you react at all now that Irene Adele is strangled to death?"

"What reaction do you want me to have? Heartbroken? That shouldn't be my reaction, but yours." Hearing Sherlock's eccentric words, the anger in John's heart also rose.

Pei Donglai's previous life had always been an arrogant and arrogant person. Even after rebirth, he was almost assimilated after being fused with John Watson's memory and soul, which made his personality a little softer, but Pei Donglai's personality still took up a large part. Part of it, even if you have to restrain your temperament due to various reasons during this time.

But Pei Donglai is still Pei Donglai, even if he becomes John Watson now, he is still the arrogant young minister of Dali Temple!

Therefore, John, who couldn't suppress his anger, naturally followed Sherlock back to sarcasm.

"You are sad for her death. It seems that you value her very much, but you definitely don't regard her as your brother or sister, otherwise you wouldn't act like this, like... like the dead is what you like People are the same. So even if it is not love, there is still a strong affection, right!

So, you see that I don't feel sad for her death, so you don't like me?But have you thought about it?What does Irene Adler have to do with me?She is Chinese?Or should I think of her as my sister?Sherlock, who do you take me for? "

John's brows were frowned tightly, and his fists were clenched tightly: "If you don't like me anymore, you just need to tell me, don't be so sarcastic, don't you say it, I will still Don't you want to leave? Don't worry, I don't think I'm a stubborn person. "

"I... that's not what I meant." Seeing John angry, Sherlock shrank. How could he see the wayward man who was soaked in vinegar and smelled sour from the outside? !

This was the first time Sherlock had seen John angry, so he had to be cautious.

At the same time, he had an intuition that days like this would probably happen frequently in the future.

This is really a happy event!

McCoff turned the black umbrella in his hand, put the phone in the pocket of his suit, put a piece of written paper on the table, and left 221b without saying hello.