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Sherlock glanced back at Watson who was still on the side of the road: "What's wrong?"

Watson pursed his lips tightly and raised his head to look at Sherlock after a while.

He clenched his fist tightly: "Sherlock!"

"What?" Sherlock's hand, which was about to push open the glass door of the dining room, suddenly paused and turned half sideways.

Watson suddenly attacked Sherlock, stepped forward half a step and grabbed Sherlock's coat.

The right hand nimbly got into the inner bag of his coat, and took back his own sapphire in just half a second.

"I'm just taking back my own things." He smiled arrogantly.

Just when Watson was proud, Sherlock suddenly grabbed his upper left skirt with his right hand.

"Judo?" Watson raised his left hand to clasp Sherlock's right wrist.

Pedestrians who came and went evaded one after another, and some even ran onto the road.

"Squealing——" a car was forced to stop by pedestrians, leaving a screeching sound of brakes.

Sherlock's body sank quickly, and he put his arms around his waist while squatting halfway.

"bingo!"

For a breath, he was picked up on his back and fell to the front right.

Watson immediately clasped Sherlock's wrist, using his strength to slide himself off Sherlock's back.

"Not bad..."

"You want to fight at this time?"

Although Sherlock had a friendly smile on his face, his hands were unambiguous. He grabbed Watson's left sleeve with his right hand and lifted it up.

"I will definitely win?" Watson immediately swept Sherlock's ribs with his right kick.

The two lost their balance and fell to the crosswalk together.

Sherlock was at the bottom, with the red fire hydrant on top of him.

Watson hugged uncontrollably, and Sherlock's head hit the fire hydrant...

It's over, I didn't even think about doing it!

Fortunately, Sherlock was alert and didn't give Watson this chance: "I don't know who will win!"

Watson breathed a sigh of relief, he grabbed Sherlock's coat...

Fortunately, Sherlock has a good skill, otherwise I will definitely regret it!

...What happened to me today?

Hua waved his right fist angrily, his unknown emotions wrapped him tightly, and he, who was in desperate need of venting, couldn't control his body!

Sherlock raised his hands to block Watson's fist, and poked his head out from the right.

"Doctor Watson, you are too violent!"

Watson let go of his fist and clasped Sherlock's hands with one hand.

"Is this called violence?"

He smiled, and slammed his head into Sherlock's forehead!

The pain of the two-phase collision made Watson finally regain control of his body...

This kind of emotion is fear, yes, it is fear!

...I, who never cared about anyone, actually became emotional for a stranger!

Sherlock took a blow and didn't rush.

Calmly grasping Watson's left upper arm with his right hand, he stood up suddenly while grabbing his shoulder with his left hand.

The whole process took less than two seconds, and before Watson had time to react, Sherlock threw him over his head.

"The charm of 'Cornflower' is too great!" Sherlock blinked arrogantly, and then shook the sapphire in his right hand.

Watson sat up with one hand on the ground. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "You're good at judo. You really have a skill!"

Sherlock suddenly fell silent, staring at Watson intently, and Watson also looked at Sherlock motionlessly.

Suddenly Watson clenched his four fingers, raised his middle finger, and bounced forward in a lunge, heading straight for Sherlock's face.

Sherlock raised his right arm to block Watson, frowned and said, "What are you?"

Watson immediately let go of his fist and turned it into a horizontal palm, slashing at Sherlock's jaw hole an inch below the root of the ear.

"you guess?"

Sherlock narrowly avoided the blow: "Acupoint boxing?"

Watson opened the distance between the two with a quick step: "You also have research on this?"

"Chinese acupuncture points are a great theory." Sherlock tugged at the collar of his coat, took off his scarf, and then covered his swollen forehead.

Watson breathed out, bent down and supported his thighs with both hands.

He laughed out of breath and said, "A truce?"

"Do you really want to fight?" Sherlock also panted heavily.

"Of course not... I'm just making sure of something!"

"what?"

"You are an amazing person!"

Sherlock was stunned, and said slowly: "What? You don't want gems?"

Watson smashed it and smacked his lips, thought for a while and said, "You can take it if you want it, anyway, I live with you now and eat yours."

"What did you do?" Sherlock suddenly had a bad feeling.

"I pocketed your credit card."

"what?"

"Don't worry I haven't started using it yet, but your password is easy to crack."

Sherlock looked at Watson with half-closed eyes, rubbed the big bump on his forehead, and looked at Watson again, unable to speak for a long time...

Finally, he took a breath and said, "Your computer password is easy to break!"

"Oh, what interesting discovery did you find in my computer?"

Sherlock pursed his lips, shook his head and said, "No... I didn't find anything!"

Watson said regretfully: "It's really embarrassing for you. You like to control everything and know everything so much."

"Are you in the afternoon?"

"No……"

Sherlock looked at Watson carefully, and finally said: "You are so interesting, the puzzles are getting more and more advanced!"

"I know I'm a fan, and I don't want to be your friend anyway."

Sherlock froze suddenly, with a slight displeasure on his face, he turned and walked forward without saying a word.

Watson looked at Sherlock's back, frowning at a loss...

Does Sherlock want friends?Doesn't he just want the puzzle for himself?

... Doesn't he mind his status?

Watson immediately caught up and grabbed Sherlock's coat: "I thought you minded my identity... If you don't mind, I am very happy to be your assistant."

Sherlock blinked suspiciously: "Assistant?"

Watson smiled lightly and clasped his hands...

It's never happened before that I have unreserved trust in Sherlock, that's why I was so panicked!

Now that I know how I feel, I have to bravely face my friend Sherlock...

Still, he should be given the utmost recognition.

He said proudly: "I never beat anyone!"

Three seconds later... Sherlock pursed his lips and smiled lightly, and pushed open the glass door of the dining room with haughty steps.

Watson smiled helplessly, and followed Sherlock into the restaurant...

Sherlock picked a seat by the window and sat down, and while covering his forehead, he shook his right shoulder to make the coat slide off.

"My shoulder still hurts!" Sherlock pursed his lips.

Watson put his hands together and hugged his right thigh, and then tried to stretch it.

"My thighs aren't much better either!"

Sherlock found a comfortable position, looked across the street and asked, "Why are you fighting all of a sudden?"

Watson raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "Test whether you can let me be your assistant!"

Sherlock withdrew his gaze from staring outside, and frowned at Watson...

After a while, he laughed loudly: "Hahaha..."

Watson looked at Sherlock and couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha..." Suddenly he said seriously: "How about sharing danger in the future?"

Sherlock stretched out his right hand proudly, and said slowly, "Danger sharing..."

Watson grabbed Sherlock's hand with a smile and said with a smile, "It's an honor!"

Sherlock put his right elbow on the dining table, his palm on his chin, and said slowly, "Can you tell me what kind of danger you are in?"

"Maybe it's a criminal gang, maybe..."

At this time, the waiter in the restaurant came over and interrupted Watson.

He seemed to know Sherlock, and greeted him warmly: "Sherlock, order any dish on the menu, it's free. It's on our account, both you and your lover."

Sherlock reached out his hand and shook him friendly, and then said to Watson, "Come on!"

Watson took the menu handed over by the waiter, looked up at him and said, "Do I look like a couple with him?"

The waiter pointed at Sherlock seriously, and explained: "This man helped me clear the charge of murder."

Then he reaches out to be friendly with Watson?Or a grateful shake.

Just when Watson raised his eyebrows in doubt, Sherlock faced out the window and said, "This is Angelo. Three years ago, I proved to Lestrade that when an extremely brutal triple murder happened, Angelo Breaking and robbing on the other side of town."

The waiter Angelo said gratefully: "He cleared my name."

"A little bit, is there any movement on the other side?" Sherlock asked.

The waiter Angelo replied: "Nothing." Then he looked at Watson again and said solemnly: "If it wasn't for him, I would have gone to jail."

Sherlock immediately said: "You still went to jail later."

The waiter Angelo was a little embarrassed, but still wanted to express his gratitude: "Let me light candles for you, it's more romantic."

Watson glanced at Sherlock, who was indifferent, and knocked on the table in boredom: "You don't mind being misunderstood about your sexuality?"

"What?" Sherlock stared at the opposite street.

"Or do you have a girlfriend?"

"Girlfriend? That's not my thing."

Watson twitched the corner of his mouth: "You don't have a girlfriend?"

"no!"

"Do you have a boyfriend? Although... well, that's okay!"

Sherlock looked back at Watson: "I know that's okay."

Watson was stunned, staring at Sherlock with staring eyes, and after a while, he finally smiled with a comprehension...

It's not that there is a problem with Sherlock's sexuality, he probably doesn't know what sexuality is.

... There is such a kind of people in the world who would rather abandon the secular world and devote themselves to another spiritual level.

Undoubtedly, Sherlock is also such a person. After all, geniuses have genius ideas and live the same life as ordinary people, so the word genius is out of the question.

It took a while for Sherlock to realize that something was wrong, and after thinking for a while, he said: "John, well... I think I should tell you that I treat my job as a j□j丨 person. Although I am flattered, I really don't want to find What……"

"I don't care what your sexual orientation is, well... At first I cared a little...but..." Watson paused, and said seriously: "I know you!"

Sherlock smiled faintly, bowed his head and said, "Thank you!"

"Are you shy?"