Zhang Yu, who didn't know that he teamed up with John and Mycroft to cheat Sherlock, sang happily below, thinking about his next mystery novel.Who let her write novels and work as a detective's assistant part-time! ╮(╯_╰)╭

Because she witnessed the unexpected incident at noon today, Zhang Yu could be said to write like a god, the sound of "rustling" danced on the paper, and she quickly drew up an outline, ready to write a story behind London.As for the protagonist, it is an unknown female nurse.

Just as she was admiring her several hundred words of work, someone knocked on the closed door, and when she opened it, it was the rather elegant-looking, fat and slightly bald Mycroft.

Thinking of the biochemical weapon she left upstairs, she blinked her eyes, looked at the other party who seemed to be unaffected in some surprise, and said in a low voice: "Hi, may I ask what you said to me before?"

Mycroft looked at the woman in front of him gravely, and after a while, he handed a sealed document to Zhang Yu with a smile.

Zhang Yu took it, threw away the paper bag outside, and took out a small red book wrapped inside. Just looking at the shape and style, it looked similar to a marriage certificate.

Zhang Yu opened it a little nervously, and found that there was a British passport with her photo attached, which seemed to have no trace of forgery.

Mycroft saw Zhang Yu's eyes widen instantly, but the smile on his face remained unchanged, "This is a legally valid British passport. This is a gift prepared for you, I hope you will be satisfied."

Zhang Yu looked at him in shock, and suddenly took two steps back in silence. With his hands behind his back, he searched for a simple weapon on the table, and said directly: "Thank you, this is indeed very important to me. But I May I ask why you sent this to me?"

The black umbrella moved in front of her, "There's no reason. You just need to give me Sherlock's message regularly. Believe in Miss Zhang Yu, yes, it's the name, it shouldn't disappoint me."

"...OK!"

"Thank you for your cooperation!"

Zhang Yu slammed the door shut, slid to the floor with his back to the door, and closed his eyes.His fingers slid on the red passport for a long time.The room was silent.

The mobile phone in his pocket suddenly gave out bursts of ringtones, short and powerful, which directly awakened Zhang Yu from his memories.

She turned on her phone and found multiple text messages sent to her by Sherlock.

[SH: If it is convenient, please come quickly! ]

[SH: If it's inconvenient, please come quickly! ]

[SH: 10 minutes a night, fifty pounds deducted from salary. ]

[SH: Black coffee, two pieces of sugar, thank you! ]

[SH:...]

Oh, to die!

She almost forgot that she had to go up to pack her things, but just looking at the content of the text message, she was so angry that she really needed to drink some Guangzhou-made Huangzhenlong Pasha herbal tea.Well, try this next time and see how the British adapt to bitterness.

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Upstairs, Zhang Yu put away the tableware, made a cup of coffee for Sherlock, and started tidying up their living room.

Perhaps because of Sherlock's occupation, there are all kinds of books stuffed everywhere in this room. Of course, there are no boring comic books and pornographic books.Zhang Yu, who originally wanted to catch the handle, had to go to the little black room by himself to reflect on his lack of purity.

Carefully sorting the books together and arranging them in rows, throwing the ones that feel useless into a box that I don’t know where I found it, Zhang Yu looks very serious when packing things from a distance.

The dust and bugs that had been hiding in the cracks for an unknown period of time suffered a huge blow during this sudden cleaning.Zhang Yu was not in the mood to fiddle with the things in the refrigerator and left them where they were, but the experimental equipment in the small kitchen was sorted into an empty space with John's help.

Yes, John is helping Zhang Yu.The rift between them because of the sugar water was also defeated by the other delicious snacks that Zhang Yu bought before, and they returned to the state of being happy and harmonious roommates.After all, it was just a prank, and it was not enough for John, who was mature enough.

As for Sherlock, no one knew what was going on in his mind.People who are too smart want to do things, and those who are messed up are buried in the dark at the moment before they die.Zhang Yu was terrified by Sherlock's silence, but he didn't dare to ask anything, and could only wait in fear for the big knife on his head to come.

Perhaps feeling too awkward in the room, John slipped out on the chance of going to work.While sitting at his desk, he wiped off his unnecessary sweat, feeling a little worried about the two older friends at home.

He knew that it would be no good for these two people to get together.It's just that he hasn't angered Sherlock so much before, and he can't help Issa, so he can only watch from the sidelines.But it's also a rare pleasure, isn't it?

As soon as John left, Zhang Yu became even more timid.She was a little timid, "Sherlock, is there anything else you want me to do here? If not, I'll go down first."

Sherlock shook his head, looking at Zhang Yu calmly with his beautiful eyes, which made her feel more and more empty, and lowered her head.

"Your behavior today was intentional, right!"

Zhang Yu tugged at the corner of his clothes somewhat awkwardly, sat down on the farthest seat, and laughed: "This is just a joke among friends! Sherlock! You should have the courage to try it. After all, I will do it in the future." There are many meals that you have never seen, but not all of them are suitable for your taste. Perhaps, you can regard this as a kind reminder. You should thank me!"

"..."

It took less than a minute for Sherlock to watch Zhang Yu go from guilty to calm, and his mind froze.I have never seen such a brazen person!

"Okay! Since you think it's nothing, we will deduct our expenses this week from your salary! After all, we are friends, so it's not normal for us to invite you to dinner!"

"???"

Zhang Yu was thinking about the logic in a daze, but it made his head hurt.Just deduct the money!Anyway, I am a pauper, the kind who still eats and drinks.

She nodded grandly, then took out a piece of wine core candy from nowhere and put it in front of Sherlock, "This piece of candy is for you. The room is ready, so I'll go down first. If you have anything to do, you can send a text message." Give me."

Zhang Yu went downstairs in joy, and ran up again, standing at the door and shouting to Sherlock who was playing with his mobile phone: "May I ask how much salary you can advance at one time? I want to write something and I need a notebook." computer."

Sherlock didn't even raise his head, he pressed his fingers back and forth on the keypad of the phone, and replied blankly: "I have a bank card with me, you take it yourself first."

"...where?" Zhang Yu walked in with extremely ladylike steps, looking down at Sherlock's long legs in a rare posture.

"It's on me, you find it yourself."

Sherlock's temper is still very violent, but Zhang Yu's heart has no fluctuations. The q version of Xiao Zhangyu was rolling in his heart, sorry, he was actually used to being abused by other people's petty temper!However, Zhang Yu sneaked a few glances at Sherlock's beauty, rubbed his fingers ready to move, and nodded heavily, um, it still depends on the face!

She obediently leaned over, and touched Sherlock's body with her fingers several times, but she still couldn't find it.Because of her anxiety, Zhang Yu's whole body was about to be pressed against Sherlock. The posture of women on top and men on bottom made her and Sherlock get very close. When Zhang Yu's breath was entwined, Zhang Yu's mind was not pink but a burst of horror.

Sooner or later, just when Zhang Yu finally touched a small hard card and was about to stand up, Mrs. Hudson suddenly appeared at the door, watching the two people in the room in close contact with surprise, "Oh !Sherlock, it's only been two days and you're going to be with Issa? I'm so happy! Oh, I'm sorry Sherlock, I always thought you and John were a couple!"

The author has something to say: John said, Sherlock's love has nothing to do with me! ╮(╯_╰)╭

There is pure love between the two of us!

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