[Zhongyingmei] The heroine is suspected of being a psychic

The taxi stopped directly outside a two-story building located in the Quantico Economic Center. Zhang Yu looked at the surrounding environment. It was safe and convenient. There was a Chinese restaurant downstairs. Considering my brother's dietary factors, I couldn't be more considerate.

The elder brother who is the British government is always [-]% patient with his younger brother, which is not like a politician at all.However, perhaps this is the truth that Holmes believes in.No matter how prepared you are against outsiders, you always have the best attitude towards your relatives.Even if this relative would always make me furious and put on more than ten pounds, every time I met him, he would still attack with a vicious tongue, which was not at all reassuring.

The taxi stopped on the side of the road, and Sherlock and Zhang Yu got off one after another.Zhang Yu glanced back at Sherlock who was still dawdling beside the car, and found that he was talking to the driver, and then the driver handed over a key respectfully, with a flattering face and a full gesture, which is fine. Said very hot eyes.

Zhang Yu looked back, waited for Sherlock to follow, and asked with a smile: "Sherlock, what were you talking to him just now?"

"Oh, I just reminded him that if he doesn't go back and propose to his girlfriend, his kindergarten teacher girlfriend is going to marry someone else."

"Wow! Why are you so kind?"

"Now this guy is doing pretty well. If it's another person, it's probably not as good as this one."

"So you are lazy, my lord!"

Hearing Zhang Yu's disgusting words, Sherlock frowned: "I just don't want to waste time on these idiots." But you are different, Issa.

Sherlock walked quickly, and Zhang Yu chased after him. Looking at the newly decorated small building in front of him, he couldn't help but start to look forward to the residence in the future. With the reliability of Mycroft, the inside should be very good.

After opening the door and turning on the light, Zhang Yu changed into slippers at the entrance steps. When he looked up again, he saw a suitcase with his name on it in the middle of the living room.She completely abandoned Sherlock who was still struggling with the cuff buttons of the suit beside her, trotted over, opened it, and it was indeed fully equipped.

New phones, new computers, new clothes and new shoes.

Women are always happy with external modifications such as clothes and cosmetics.Zhang Yu is female, so naturally there is no exception.

Finally able to get rid of his slovenly appearance, Zhang Yu, who was a little overexcited, threw himself directly on the approaching Sherlock, and gave him a cherry-flavored kiss.

The slender and powerful legs hung around Sherlock's thin waist, and the force accompanying the weight of a woman caused Sherlock's body to shake, and it took several seconds before he stabilized himself.

Sherlock tentatively supported Zhang Yu's thigh, and lifted her up by the way.It wasn't until the four eyes met and fell into the blue-green deep sea that Zhang Yu realized it, blushed, and smiled mischievously at Sherlock's serious and serious face that made him sleepy.

"—Sherlock, can you let me down first?"

Sherlock didn't move.

Of course he didn't want to let it go.

After finally waiting for this emotionally insensitive guy to fall into his arms, how could he be willing to let go of him without even being addicted?

It's true that he has a low EQ, but that's just his willingness.Sherlock is no fool.Some people are not worth talking to, while some people have to take advantage of their advantages.Unfortunately, Zhang Yu was assigned to the second category.

"I do not mind."

Sherlock's words were nonsense, making Zhang Yu confused.

"What?"

"You are shy because you have an unnatural affection for me. I don't mind your performance now. So don't worry about coming down."

The rosy color on Zhang Yu's face finally faded, and now she was teased by Sherlock that her whole body was soft and soft, and her whole skin was alluring pink.

"You...is your system out of order? Oh no, I mean, what happened to you? How did it become so strange?" There is always something wrong with the lit up love talk skills and the arrogant and thrill-seeking Mr. Detective. The style of painting is wrong.

"I'm sure there's nothing wrong with my brain. We both have crushes on each other, why don't we talk about it?"

Sherlock continued to say something that made Zhang Yu's face blush.The more serious people talk about this kind of rhetoric, the more exciting it is.

Zhang Yu tentatively withdrew his hand on Sherlock's shoulder, and touched his cheek, um, it was a little hot.

All right!Zhang Yu had to admit that his heartbeat speeded up shamefully just now.I always feel like I'm being eaten to death.

If you have to be bound by this guy for the rest of your life, why do you feel that your future is so bleak?

She struggled feebly, then lay on Sherlock Holmes' body without moving.

"My consulting Mr. Detective, maybe you are willing to send me back to my room? In such a big house, my room will probably be far away from yours. I always feel a little bit reluctant."

"Maybe!"

Sherlock nodded irrefutably, and said his request slowly: "If you are willing to give me another kiss, I will be invincible."

"..."

"It's better to let me down. It might be more convenient for me to find it myself." Sherlock is just talking so much before the relationship is confirmed. Could it be that Sherlock is a fake virgin?It always feels more deceitful than the hottest playboy Tony Stanker.

Zhang Yu chose to struggle on his own, and Sherlock couldn't be really domineering, so he could only linger on the body temperature that didn't belong to him, and put him on the sofa.

The whole house now belongs to them. Zhang Yu asked Sherlock which bunch of keys he wanted, and went through all the rooms one by one, ready to choose his favorite.But in the end, she still chose a small suite with an independent bathroom on the first floor, and gave up the princess room with a small balcony on the second floor.

Even if Sherlock didn't go upstairs with Zhang Yu, he knew that the best room would definitely not be downstairs, and according to his brother's temperament, there might be a secret door between his room and Zhang Yu's room, hehe , every day he doesn't have any business in his mind, no wonder he's getting bigger and bigger.

Seeing Issa make an unexpected choice, Sherlock immediately became interested: "Issa, are you upset? Is it because the room you chose is not what you want most? No, it's not that you don't want it, you Scared. Why?"

Zhang Yu shook his head, "No, it's actually okay, it's just that I don't feel safe about rooms with balconies. Although it's a bit ridiculous, the clown who entered my room from the window last time did scare me a bit. And I Feel overwhelmed by your own fears."

Sherlock was silent for a while, his brain was running wildly, and finally came up with what he thought was a good idea: "Issa, maybe you would like to share a bedroom with me?"

"..."

Zhang Yu had nothing to say.Isn't this guy Sherlock taking advantage of the fire?

"Mr. Sherlock Holmes, may I ask if you have any misunderstanding about our relationship?!"

Without looking at the suspicious detective over there, Zhang Yu turned around and went back to his room, closing the door with a "bang".After sitting on the soft bed and being sober enough, Zhang Yu covered his face. He left in such a hurry just now that he forgot all his clothes outside.

Thinking of some personal items in the box, Zhang Yu just wanted to kill his stupid self.What's the deal with a guy with a negative EQ?Isn't this an insult to yourself?

After feeling that he had figured it out, Zhang Yu fumbled out again in desperation, dragged all his packages back, and did not forget to give Sherlock, who was sitting firmly on the sofa, a cup of black coffee in the gap between tidying up the room.

Call for your assistant career!

Zhang Yu always felt like she had forgotten something when she was eating dinner, but how long has she been here, what can happen? [Little Angel Rhett's ID is crying crazily!

It wasn't until the next morning that Zhang Yuhun finished breakfast in a chaotic manner, and while Sherlock was reading the newspaper leisurely, he finally realized what he had forgotten.

"My God! Sherlock, have you told the BAU people about the fact that we went to the scene of Jost's death?!"

"Of course not! Why should I tell them? Can they deduce who the real culprit is? Issa, you should concentrate on your work. You put at least half a spoonful of vinegar in your cooking today, and you didn't even feel it." Is your porridge too sour?"

The long-awaited Issa Chinese food has become so difficult to eat, which makes the picky Sherlock very dissatisfied, and directly expresses his anger.

"Ah?" Zhang Yu came back to his senses, carefully tasted his own food, and then there was nothing else.

Just as she was packing up and preparing to make another meal, the doorbell of the small western building rang.

Zhang Yu looked at Sherlock, saw that he didn't respond, so he was relieved, and opened the door without any warning.

Just the next second, Zhang Yu, who was raising her smiling face to greet her, was pushed to the ground by several people who rushed in, her hands were pinned tightly behind her back, and the lady who was holding her was still nervous. The assistant student was afraid that she would act violently and beat someone up.On the other side, Sherlock sat motionless on the seat, with a rather casual posture, watching several well-dressed policemen come over and handcuff him directly.

The protagonists of the BAU arrived late, and their guns were not removed. They aimed at the two dangerous elements who had already been caught, and issued a solemn warning:

"FBI!"

"Miss Issa and Mr. Sherlock Holmes, you are suspected of a murder case, please don't resist, we will take you back to the police station for investigation. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can contact a lawyer."

"take away!"

The author has something to say: cough cough cough!

Was it a surprise at the end?

Yumei: Sherlock, you actually got me into the police station on purpose?Is it because I didn't sleep with you yesterday ∑(っ°Д°;)っ