[Comprehensive] One wear, one world

It was the fog that thought there might be a problem.

Sure enough, when they returned to the institute again, the chief inspector looked terrified.It was obvious that this fact was applied, so they found out the real culprit naturally.

I really can't think of anything but sympathy for that poor detective.After all, for me now, vacation is more important.

Enjoying the unique rural atmosphere here, I really realized the meaning of being reluctant to leave.It's just a pity that my vacation didn't last long, and the big detective was called back by a call from the inspector.

I just don't know why the big detective didn't let me go back with him this time, but suggested that I continue to vacation here.

Said to let me relax, after all, my vacation plan is ten days.There are still four days left, so it's better to just finish it.

After thinking about it, I agreed, whoever made the big detective so smart is a reassuring person!But who would have thought that in the end I was too naive.

The great detective, who had never missed a shot before, actually missed it this time.And this side of me and him has also become a farewell.

Don't talk about the situation of the great detective in London, just say that my place is not peaceful.Before my vacation was over, I was called by the head of the museum in a series of fatal calls.

Call went to Los Angeles to participate in a blue and white porcelain gift event. After all, in this regard, I ranked second in the entire museum, and no one dared to call it the first.

In this way, I didn't even know London, so I directly diverted from this small town to Los Angeles.Anyway, because I was on vacation, I brought a lot of clothes.

After sending a text message to the big detective, telling him what food in the refrigerator is still edible and what should be thrown away.

I just set foot on the plane to Los Angeles with peace of mind, but when I came back from Los Angeles, I still haven't recovered from the surprise that the person in charge gave me an extra two days of vacation due to guilt.

I was so scared out of breath by a phone call from the big detective, I couldn't remember what he said to me on the phone.

All I remember is the last "I love you" he said to me, and the bang.Yes, there was a "bang", and he just left.

Why did he leave me so cruelly after giving me love?Looking at the tombstone that will never speak, I cried heartbroken.

The great detective left the first day, the second day, the third day...

After he left, I still lived in Baker Street.I didn't even want to close the door, because I was afraid that the big detective would leave because he couldn't open the door when he came back.

Although they all told me that the big detective is dead and he will never come back.But I always firmly believe that he just left me temporarily.

He will definitely come back. When he left last time, he promised me to spend a perfect vacation with me. He also said that in order to compensate, he would accompany me back to Suzhou to eat my favorite crabapple cake.

But why is he just not willing to keep his promise? He said that he hates those who don't keep their promises the most.But how can he lie to me now?

He won't lie to me, he will definitely come back to fulfill the promise he made.For my insistence, whether it was Mycroft, Mrs. Hudson, or Lestrade strongly suggested that I need to see a psychiatrist.

But I don't want to go for life or death, because I believe he is still alive.My intuition was correct, if they hadn't all stopped me, I would really have opened that dark coffin.

Tell them they are all wrong.The great detective will never lie in it, he must still be watching us quietly in a corner of the world.

"I love you, my woman." In a secluded corner, a man in a black windbreaker was staring at the woman who couldn't help crying in front of the tombstone.

God knows how much he wants to rush out now.Put the woman in your arms and tell her that he is not dead and that all this is just a nightmare.

But his rationality told him that he had to endure.You must restrain the impulse in your heart, otherwise you will not only harm yourself, but also that silly woman.It's just that his tightly clenched fist and the already blood-red palm have already betrayed his mental activities at this time.

, Sherlock's Roommate

After rejecting Jim's overtures in the museum for the third time, I hurried back to Baker Street.Looking at this home that has not changed at all from the beginning.

I seem to feel the existence of the great detective, so long has passed.I have always kept it exactly the same as before.

Because I know that the great detective doesn't like people messing things up, and if he comes back and finds that the house is messed up, he will definitely be angry.

I insist on cleaning the chemical utensils that have not been used for a long time every day, and I also moved my bedroom to the big detective's room.

Because this is the place where the smell of the great detective is the strongest, only here can I sleep with the smell of the great detective.

For my "obsessed" Mrs. Hudson and Lestrade, they have already been disappointed in me. In their eyes, I am now like a person with a problem in my heart.

I always fantasize about some unrealistic things, but I know that the great detective is still alive.Because I always feel that the big detective is behind me from time to time.

Even walking alone on the night road that I fear most, I am not very afraid.Because I know that the big detective is behind me, this sense of security can never be given to me except the big detective.

Today is the big detective's birthday, I specially bought him a birthday cake.But I'm not going to take the cake to the damn cemetery like Mrs. Hudson did.

Because the great detective is not dead, it is useless to bring the cake there.And I firmly believe that the big detective is getting closer and closer to me, and I will definitely see the big detective in the near future.

After lighting the candles, I cut out two small pieces from the cake.One was placed in front of the big detective's seat, and the other was placed in front of me.

I fantasize about the big detective, and imagine him holding his nose and eating my favorite chocolate fruitcake, but all these are just fantasies after all.

After I wiped out my cake, the piece in front of the big detective remained motionless.Looking at the cake that was still intact.

I was really angry, "Detective, why don't you eat it? You eat it! Even if you didn't like it before, you would eat cake with me. But why don't you refuse now? Detective, Can you talk, it's your birthday today, can you just talk with me, please, I beg you. They all say I'm sick, but I'm not sick. Come out, come out and tell them. They're all wrong Actually, you are not dead, you are just playing hide-and-seek with us, talk to us!"

But no matter how much I yell, the big detective never shows up. If he used to come out to comfort me, but now the only thing that can comfort me is the pillow on the sofa.

I nestled quietly on the sofa with my pillow in my arms, weeping silently by myself.But when I woke up the next day, I was lying on the big detective's bed.

"The big detective must have come back, otherwise I wouldn't have moved from the sofa to the bed." This was my first thought when I woke up.

I am so excited to share the good news with Mrs. Hudson and Lestrade.But they all said that my fantasy was too serious, and they all recommended me to see a psychiatrist.

In any case, I refused to believe what I said, and I suddenly felt the feeling of betrayal. "Mycroft, by the way, he will definitely write me back. He is the big detective's brother, so he will definitely believe me."

I don't know where the idea came from, it invaded my mind in an instant, and I didn't even think about it, so I went straight to Mycroft's office.

But just when I hoped that Mycroft would believe what I said, and work with me to find the great detective.I was completely chilled by the cold water of Mycroft.

"Why don't you even believe me, that's your brother! Even if there's only one ten-thousandth possibility, don't we have to work hard?" I was very dissatisfied with McCoff's indifference.

But McCoff never believed me, and said calmly: "Miss Yao, I know that my brother's death has hurt you a lot, but he is indeed dead. I saw him buried with my own eyes. face the reality."

I don't know how I got back to Baker Street, I just know when I got back to Baker Street.My whole body seemed to have been drained of all my strength.

I couldn't even raise my hands, but I still put all my energy into finding the big detective.Since he doesn't show up, then I'll show up.

After being a turtle behind the big detective for so long, I should also learn to take the initiative once.It's just that a rookie like me, how can I compare with a veteran.

In particular, there are two veterans, one named Mycroft and the other named Sherlock.After I left, the great detective suddenly appeared at Mycroft's house.

Looking at the younger brother in front of him who obviously wanted to meet Yao Sulin, but had to endure it.McCaw really didn't know what to do.

After thinking about it for a while, he adhered to the principle of not lying, and still told me to go to him today.told the big detective