My Detective Roommate [Sherlock Holmes]
Chapter 104 Little Farewell 1
"He's behind you." Raeburn said suddenly.
Adlia was stunned for a moment before realizing who Layburn was talking about. She turned around and saw Sherlock and Watson.
Labine had seen Sherlock a long time ago, but he never wanted to tell her, because he knew that if he told her, she would go away.but--
He pursed his lips.
Such stolen moments always have to be returned.
The girl he liked nodded to him, showing a somewhat apologetic smile.He thought, he is the one who likes her and caused her troubles, why should she apologize, but he didn't say anything, just watched the detective slowly approaching them.
"Are you finished talking?" Sherlock smiled reservedly, watching his girl.
Adlia glanced at him with some reproach: "Why did you bring Dr. Watson with you?"
——Obviously he knew what he was going to do yesterday, but he came here at this time, his intentions were too clear.
"Ah, mainly to thank Sir Brackenstadt for his help to us - and your care and investment." He said it with dignity.
Besides, if it is true, I really believe it. Watson slandered him, but in the end he didn't make trouble for the detective, and only kept the virtue of silence.
"You haven't formally introduced him to me yet," Labne interrupted abruptly.
Adlia was startled, and smiled slowly: "This is Lebron Brackenstow, my friend, who helped a lot during this time in Kent, this is Sherlock Sherlock Holmes, consulting detective, my—"
"Fiance." Sherlock held out his hand.
Leiben was heartbroken, but in the end he reached out and shook his hand, and said hastily: "I suddenly remembered that there are still things to do, so I'm leaving first."
In fact, several people knew it well, let him leave in a hurry after nodding his head.
Adelia looked at his back, and for some reason felt a sense of loss in her heart. In fact, she still didn't understand love herself, and maybe the detective with her didn't understand the word love too well.
"Are you softening your heart?" The detective said leisurely, and walked to her side in two steps.
Watson: I knew I should bring Mary with me.
Adelia blinked: "I just feel that I don't seem to understand love or marriage."
She said the word marriage in a very low voice, obviously secretly blaming him for mentioning his fiancé.
"Well, I don't quite understand either," Sherlock replied. "As for marriage, we may have to discuss it after I propose."
He noticed that Adelia looked back at Laiburn's back, and said helplessly, "Don't look at it."
He pulled her back, looked in that direction as well, and then pressed a kiss on the back of her hand.
After noon that day, news began to appear that Adlia was going to be engaged to Layburn.
Sherlock, as he said, would spend the last two days racing against time to get along with Adelia, and he also practiced it.Watson saw him in four outfits in just two days—doctors visiting clinics, assistants who entertained patients, workers who repaired plumbing, and at night he even dressed as a thief.
Watson thought it was miserable for him to be abandoned by his friends, but when he looked at Layburn, he felt that Layburn was more pitiful.Because of the fake engagement, Laiburn always had to go to the clinic for a while to confirm the rumors of the engagement, but most of the time, after he passed, he wanted to see the person he liked getting along with others with his own eyes, and he even took the initiative to create opportunities for the people who were about to part. Couples get along.Just thinking about it made Watson feel pain for him.
On the day of parting, Sherlock and Watson were supposed to take the train back to London early in the morning. Watson thought his friend would delay for a while, but Sherlock left very simply, and Dr. Hudson did not come to see him off. .
"Are you looking forward to our inseparable parting?" Sherlock may also be a little depressed because of the parting.
"A little bit, I must say," said Watson honestly, "but I feel like I've become numb these days."
Sherlock thought about the absurd things he had done in the past two days, and how his girl was taken aback every time, and he couldn't help laughing: "There is no way, who made her not want to go back to London. "
"So she will always be in Kent? It's not easy for a lover to be separated." Watson was surprised.
"Watson, you have always been good at discovering the brilliance of women," he said, whether it was sarcasm, "then you can easily see that if I have to force her to give up everything in Kent and go back to London with me, I'm a fool who uses diamonds for bricks."
It was hard for Watson to deny that what he said was right, but emotionally, he also felt a little sorry—he saw his friend's depressed appearance with his own eyes, and he also witnessed his freshness and straightforwardness in front of her.
"However, the most important thing now is to destroy Moriarty's base, although I speculate that it may still be difficult to find clear evidence pointing to him this time." Speaking of this, his expression became serious, "Mo Riarty, Milverton, Watson, this fog-shrouded English island is full of unexpected gloom."
After returning to London, the first thing Sherlock did was to sit down and open the letter Adria had given him.
Thinking of the way she had slipped the letter to him last night, fiercely not allowing him to read it, and asking him to reply to the letter, he couldn't help being a little funny.
[One thing I must tell you, sir, I always forget my headache when I am with you, and I can sleep peacefully when I live under the same roof with you.But parting and illness made me reunite with the nightmare.I thought I was suffering from a disease, but when I recovered, I still couldn't sleep.
At three o'clock in the morning, my heart is often restless, and London is always on my mind.Because you have regained the meaning of life, but I think of you all the time in such a fulfilling life, and I feel a great emptiness. ]
[I told Smith that I am worried that you will find that I am not as good and outstanding as you imagined. After I actually practice medicine, I will break your expectations, and I am even a little afraid to work with you.Now that I am working here, sometimes I think, I have to do better, in order to explain something to the patients, and at the same time, I also think that maybe when we meet again, you will have some praise and approval.
Do you think I'm a little naive? ]
[They complained today that I looked like a tyrant on the operating table. I couldn’t laugh or cry. There is no room for mistakes in surgery. Only by correcting their mistakes in time can they make faster progress. I don’t care about these criticisms, but I hope you don’t Scared of me, I'm afraid I'll feel a little hurt. ]
[Returning to a female body to practice medicine will indeed face a lot of troubles. I didn't have so many career pursuits. I can get the support of Jazz and Dr. Othella to renovate the operating room. It is very good to be able to perform surgery.I thought that if it was too troublesome, I would forget about practicing medicine in men’s clothing, but looking at the girls who gathered in the clinic because of me, the nurses and maids who lit up a little because of me, I couldn’t put it together. Such lazy and decadent words came out.I have encouraged them that love and family are not the only options in life, and that they can engage in careers that are dominated by men. However, it would be too irresponsible for me to give up because of personal laziness. ]
[A difficult patient said very bad things today, but I didn’t cry. I persisted in front of Joanna and the others and drove him away. When Dr. Osera comforted me, I didn’t cry either.But writing to you at this moment, my eyes are sour when I think of telling you in front of you.I hope you don't feel like I've become weak when you see me. ]
[Ah, I'm so tired alone, I need a 10-minute hug. ]
[Tonight I dreamed a lot again, the pillow was wet when I woke up, I forgot what I dreamed.But I remember you pulling me out. ]
He knew that these letters had to be handed over, but he was reluctant now.He searched for her emotional expression from every word and sentence, and began to regret not hugging him tighter and harder in the short few days.
If he was by her side——in his mind, when she was more exposed, she got up with her clothes on and quietly wrote a letter that would never be sent or read.
If he had been by her side at that time—he would have touched the sleepless, dream-haunted her.
Wanting to pick up a pen to write a letter, but didn't know what to write for a while, Sherlock threw the pen down in boredom, and even wanted to take the train back to her.
A cunning love, he had only been away from her for a day, and he was suffering like this.
He heard footsteps, which he hadn't heard for a long time, but he was still familiar, and he shouted impatiently, "Come in directly, Mycroft!"
The door opened, and it was indeed McCaw.
His brother had gained at least three pounds in just over a week, and his chin had an extra layer.
"I originally wanted to invite you to the Diogenes Club," Mycroft closed the door, bent over and moved his joints, "but if I think about it carefully, if Adelia wants to let you bring the letter Come back, you must be reluctant to give it to me, and it will waste time."
"Yes, not only do I not want to give it to you, but I also want to get back the original one." Sherlock said in a cold voice.
"Can you be a little more polite to my brother?" Mycroft sighed, "I can help you a lot."
"Help not tell me she's alive."
"Help save her, help you get in touch with the center of the vortex again, isn't that enough?" Mycroft showed his habitual smile again, "What's more, if you can solve CAM, I think, support her to open one in London The clinic, I am afraid it is also very easy."
Sherlock snapped at him.
"Don't look at me like that, I just introduced you to the queen a little bit," Mycroft retracted his jaw reservedly, "Now, write to me, and we will continue to talk about CAM."
The author says:
some love letters (x
Continuous sugar
I don’t know how to define the ending of the story now, please tell me, old man
感谢在2022-01-2022:15:56~2022-01-2114:37:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles in two cages in a large bag; 1 bottle of rice noodles wrapped in cold skin, hard to wake up from a dream;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ?
Adlia was stunned for a moment before realizing who Layburn was talking about. She turned around and saw Sherlock and Watson.
Labine had seen Sherlock a long time ago, but he never wanted to tell her, because he knew that if he told her, she would go away.but--
He pursed his lips.
Such stolen moments always have to be returned.
The girl he liked nodded to him, showing a somewhat apologetic smile.He thought, he is the one who likes her and caused her troubles, why should she apologize, but he didn't say anything, just watched the detective slowly approaching them.
"Are you finished talking?" Sherlock smiled reservedly, watching his girl.
Adlia glanced at him with some reproach: "Why did you bring Dr. Watson with you?"
——Obviously he knew what he was going to do yesterday, but he came here at this time, his intentions were too clear.
"Ah, mainly to thank Sir Brackenstadt for his help to us - and your care and investment." He said it with dignity.
Besides, if it is true, I really believe it. Watson slandered him, but in the end he didn't make trouble for the detective, and only kept the virtue of silence.
"You haven't formally introduced him to me yet," Labne interrupted abruptly.
Adlia was startled, and smiled slowly: "This is Lebron Brackenstow, my friend, who helped a lot during this time in Kent, this is Sherlock Sherlock Holmes, consulting detective, my—"
"Fiance." Sherlock held out his hand.
Leiben was heartbroken, but in the end he reached out and shook his hand, and said hastily: "I suddenly remembered that there are still things to do, so I'm leaving first."
In fact, several people knew it well, let him leave in a hurry after nodding his head.
Adelia looked at his back, and for some reason felt a sense of loss in her heart. In fact, she still didn't understand love herself, and maybe the detective with her didn't understand the word love too well.
"Are you softening your heart?" The detective said leisurely, and walked to her side in two steps.
Watson: I knew I should bring Mary with me.
Adelia blinked: "I just feel that I don't seem to understand love or marriage."
She said the word marriage in a very low voice, obviously secretly blaming him for mentioning his fiancé.
"Well, I don't quite understand either," Sherlock replied. "As for marriage, we may have to discuss it after I propose."
He noticed that Adelia looked back at Laiburn's back, and said helplessly, "Don't look at it."
He pulled her back, looked in that direction as well, and then pressed a kiss on the back of her hand.
After noon that day, news began to appear that Adlia was going to be engaged to Layburn.
Sherlock, as he said, would spend the last two days racing against time to get along with Adelia, and he also practiced it.Watson saw him in four outfits in just two days—doctors visiting clinics, assistants who entertained patients, workers who repaired plumbing, and at night he even dressed as a thief.
Watson thought it was miserable for him to be abandoned by his friends, but when he looked at Layburn, he felt that Layburn was more pitiful.Because of the fake engagement, Laiburn always had to go to the clinic for a while to confirm the rumors of the engagement, but most of the time, after he passed, he wanted to see the person he liked getting along with others with his own eyes, and he even took the initiative to create opportunities for the people who were about to part. Couples get along.Just thinking about it made Watson feel pain for him.
On the day of parting, Sherlock and Watson were supposed to take the train back to London early in the morning. Watson thought his friend would delay for a while, but Sherlock left very simply, and Dr. Hudson did not come to see him off. .
"Are you looking forward to our inseparable parting?" Sherlock may also be a little depressed because of the parting.
"A little bit, I must say," said Watson honestly, "but I feel like I've become numb these days."
Sherlock thought about the absurd things he had done in the past two days, and how his girl was taken aback every time, and he couldn't help laughing: "There is no way, who made her not want to go back to London. "
"So she will always be in Kent? It's not easy for a lover to be separated." Watson was surprised.
"Watson, you have always been good at discovering the brilliance of women," he said, whether it was sarcasm, "then you can easily see that if I have to force her to give up everything in Kent and go back to London with me, I'm a fool who uses diamonds for bricks."
It was hard for Watson to deny that what he said was right, but emotionally, he also felt a little sorry—he saw his friend's depressed appearance with his own eyes, and he also witnessed his freshness and straightforwardness in front of her.
"However, the most important thing now is to destroy Moriarty's base, although I speculate that it may still be difficult to find clear evidence pointing to him this time." Speaking of this, his expression became serious, "Mo Riarty, Milverton, Watson, this fog-shrouded English island is full of unexpected gloom."
After returning to London, the first thing Sherlock did was to sit down and open the letter Adria had given him.
Thinking of the way she had slipped the letter to him last night, fiercely not allowing him to read it, and asking him to reply to the letter, he couldn't help being a little funny.
[One thing I must tell you, sir, I always forget my headache when I am with you, and I can sleep peacefully when I live under the same roof with you.But parting and illness made me reunite with the nightmare.I thought I was suffering from a disease, but when I recovered, I still couldn't sleep.
At three o'clock in the morning, my heart is often restless, and London is always on my mind.Because you have regained the meaning of life, but I think of you all the time in such a fulfilling life, and I feel a great emptiness. ]
[I told Smith that I am worried that you will find that I am not as good and outstanding as you imagined. After I actually practice medicine, I will break your expectations, and I am even a little afraid to work with you.Now that I am working here, sometimes I think, I have to do better, in order to explain something to the patients, and at the same time, I also think that maybe when we meet again, you will have some praise and approval.
Do you think I'm a little naive? ]
[They complained today that I looked like a tyrant on the operating table. I couldn’t laugh or cry. There is no room for mistakes in surgery. Only by correcting their mistakes in time can they make faster progress. I don’t care about these criticisms, but I hope you don’t Scared of me, I'm afraid I'll feel a little hurt. ]
[Returning to a female body to practice medicine will indeed face a lot of troubles. I didn't have so many career pursuits. I can get the support of Jazz and Dr. Othella to renovate the operating room. It is very good to be able to perform surgery.I thought that if it was too troublesome, I would forget about practicing medicine in men’s clothing, but looking at the girls who gathered in the clinic because of me, the nurses and maids who lit up a little because of me, I couldn’t put it together. Such lazy and decadent words came out.I have encouraged them that love and family are not the only options in life, and that they can engage in careers that are dominated by men. However, it would be too irresponsible for me to give up because of personal laziness. ]
[A difficult patient said very bad things today, but I didn’t cry. I persisted in front of Joanna and the others and drove him away. When Dr. Osera comforted me, I didn’t cry either.But writing to you at this moment, my eyes are sour when I think of telling you in front of you.I hope you don't feel like I've become weak when you see me. ]
[Ah, I'm so tired alone, I need a 10-minute hug. ]
[Tonight I dreamed a lot again, the pillow was wet when I woke up, I forgot what I dreamed.But I remember you pulling me out. ]
He knew that these letters had to be handed over, but he was reluctant now.He searched for her emotional expression from every word and sentence, and began to regret not hugging him tighter and harder in the short few days.
If he was by her side——in his mind, when she was more exposed, she got up with her clothes on and quietly wrote a letter that would never be sent or read.
If he had been by her side at that time—he would have touched the sleepless, dream-haunted her.
Wanting to pick up a pen to write a letter, but didn't know what to write for a while, Sherlock threw the pen down in boredom, and even wanted to take the train back to her.
A cunning love, he had only been away from her for a day, and he was suffering like this.
He heard footsteps, which he hadn't heard for a long time, but he was still familiar, and he shouted impatiently, "Come in directly, Mycroft!"
The door opened, and it was indeed McCaw.
His brother had gained at least three pounds in just over a week, and his chin had an extra layer.
"I originally wanted to invite you to the Diogenes Club," Mycroft closed the door, bent over and moved his joints, "but if I think about it carefully, if Adelia wants to let you bring the letter Come back, you must be reluctant to give it to me, and it will waste time."
"Yes, not only do I not want to give it to you, but I also want to get back the original one." Sherlock said in a cold voice.
"Can you be a little more polite to my brother?" Mycroft sighed, "I can help you a lot."
"Help not tell me she's alive."
"Help save her, help you get in touch with the center of the vortex again, isn't that enough?" Mycroft showed his habitual smile again, "What's more, if you can solve CAM, I think, support her to open one in London The clinic, I am afraid it is also very easy."
Sherlock snapped at him.
"Don't look at me like that, I just introduced you to the queen a little bit," Mycroft retracted his jaw reservedly, "Now, write to me, and we will continue to talk about CAM."
The author says:
some love letters (x
Continuous sugar
I don’t know how to define the ending of the story now, please tell me, old man
感谢在2022-01-2022:15:56~2022-01-2114:37:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles in two cages in a large bag; 1 bottle of rice noodles wrapped in cold skin, hard to wake up from a dream;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ?
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