Boyfriend Development Program

The next day, cinema.

It was dark all around, and the latest suspenseful detective film was displayed on the central screen, about the story of a serial killer who got away with it step by step through the alphabet to commit crimes and was finally caught——a recommendation from BBC’s recent movie hit list. "Abc Murder" or "Abc Murder", John didn't bother to remember. John looked at Mary beside him, her face was tense, her hands twisted her skirt unconsciously, obviously immersed in the plot of the movie.Subconsciously glanced at the screen, at this moment, the murderer committed the third crime. Sir Clark was found murdered on the seaside path in Chesterton, and the police stood helplessly beside the corpse. Everyone looked bewildered and helpless looking at the dead body...

--boring!

John quickly came to a conclusion: If Sherlock was present, he would definitely start from the clothing and dress up, and end with the deceased's recent living conditions. The stunned policeman swaggered away, right?For God's sake, that guy is such a person, completely disregarding other people's feelings, even eating and sleeping are troublesome, let alone complicated interpersonal relationships.

He glanced at the film again: a new character had emerged, claiming to have been at the scene of the crime and to be doing the alleged cover-up for the killer. John managed to control himself not to roll his eyes: Oh my God, what a superfluous thing this is!How can there be such a witness who happens to be at the crime scene all the time?This murderer is so stupid, if the so-called "witness" bites back, won't all his plans come to naught? !The murderer could have chosen a more suitable time and a more hidden place!If Sherlock sees this scene, oh Jesus, he probably has to stop that man from jumping directly at the screen or screaming unreasonable or criticizing with a blank face, laughing and laughing and so on.And no matter what kind of action, it will undoubtedly give him quite a headache!

Thinking about it, a smile appeared on John's face, warm and helpless.

...fuck sherloles!

Even this cursing secretly, no matter how you look at it, has a hint of pampering! ——John, who was the person involved, didn't notice it.

"What did you think of?" Mary's gentle voice came from next to her ear, "So preoccupied?"

John's heart froze, and the smile on his face disappeared in an instant. Only then did he belatedly realize that he was staring at the screen, and all he could think about was that damn bastard!Realizing this, John's face twitched briefly, and he didn't even dare to look up at Mary, for fear that his eyes would betray all his emotions, so he just awkwardly mumbled: "Some, um, case-solving matters Uh, you know, this kind of movie." John didn't continue, he didn't know if talking too much would reveal the damn emotion in his heart, as far as he knew, Mary was an extremely smart girl.

"I understand." Mary patted John's hand, her voice was as gentle as before, "Everyone will encounter this kind of time." Mary's words made John secretly relieved, and when he saw her finished speaking, he focused on Staring at the movie, he couldn't help but become more determined, and he also restrained his mind, cleared away the damn distracting thoughts about Sherlock, and focused on watching the movie.

But not long after, the little man's expression began to wander again...

Mary turned her face away and stared at John without blinking.Soon, she saw disdain, anger, and a smile gradually appear on the face of the little man... and her eyes flickered involuntarily.This time, she didn't wake John up again, but let him immerse himself in his memories.There was some sadness in her eyes, her face was at the intersection of light and shadow, half of it was hidden in the darkness, and half of it appeared in the dim light, her expression was so obscure that it was hard to distinguish.

John was immersed in the memory, and Mary looked at John.Neither of them noticed that sitting somewhere a few rows behind them, a curly-haired boy in a knee-length windbreaker stared at them coldly without blinking, his face completely melted into the darkness, his gray-green pair of His eyes are getting brighter!He looked at them intently, pursed his lips tightly, and the lines on his face were so tight that they were almost stiff.

one second? 1 minute?Or 10 minutes?

The boy suddenly withdrew his gaze, got up in silence, and left along the edge of the remote seat.His figure gradually disappeared into the movie theater without alarming anyone.

……

Standing in the middle of the road in the bustling street with people coming and going, Sherlock suddenly felt dazed.

"Boring." He pursed his lips and muttered under his breath, shaking off the scenes that occupied his mind - no doubt about John and Mary's date. Sherlock took out his phone and looked at the time. At one o'clock in the afternoon, he rubbed his curly hair irritably: the case has made no progress!The thinking palace has also been rebuilt!Boring, boring, boring, he was bored to death!What else is there to do?He's bored enough to stalk john's dates!Ah, yes!That doctor, and my future self!He can go to them!Genius, just do it, what a genius he is!

Thinking of this, Sherlock immediately took out his phone, his white fingers fluttering like elves: Still at this point in time? —sh

At about the same time, a text message rings: In your months. —sh

……Humph!

Sherlock uttered a syllable angrily, and roughly put the phone back in his pocket.He didn't ask why the other party could receive his text messages. Since time travel can be realized, receiving a text message is even easier. --boring!

Stay where you are and after 15 minutes you will see jabsp;harkness. —sh

Like Duncha—oh no, it should be knowing exactly how he will react next—Sherlock's reaction, and the future version of Sherlock sent another text message right after.Sure enough, the curly-haired boy narrowed his eyes, thought for a second, and stood there waiting for Jack.

……

"Sherlock!"

Sure enough, not long after, Jack appeared in Sherlock's sight, and while running, he waved at the boy from a distance! ——Uh, it wasn't too long ago, at least the curly-haired boy's face was so stinky that he was on the verge of exploding: God knows he hates waiting the most!That sherlock was absolutely intentional!

"You're 1 minute and 38 seconds late." Sherlock said blankly, and by the way, showed the text message interface directly in front of Jack.

"I just received a text message from you not long ago, oh no, it's your future text message. But judging by the tone of fearing the world will not be chaotic, it should be a doctor." Jack shrugged, with an innocent expression on his face, "God knows 15 minutes I was still in the suburbs of London before, and even taking the tardis is not so fast!" Of course, the latter sentence Jack exaggerated, and it turns out that the tardis only takes a few seconds.

"Tardis?"

"The abbreviation of timeaivedimensioninspace (the relative dimension of time and space). The doctor uses it to travel through time and space." Jack gasped for a few times, finally recovered, and explained to the curly-haired boy, "Why, you in the future didn't tell You?"

"Obviously, no." Sherlock paused with an expression of "Does your IQ need to be recharged?" He stretched out his hand expressionlessly, "Here!"

"What?" Even with Jack's knowledge, Rao couldn't keep up with the speed of Sherlock's brain thinking, and his face was stunned at the moment!

"What did you ask me? Of course the doctor asked you to give me something! Observe! Why can't you even observe! Jack, I think I have to sincerely suggest that you go to outer space to modify your brain! Wait A few months later—if I haven't tampered with my timeline—see you doctor, I will propose to him to develop your IQ and observation skills!" Sherlock said loudly and without changing his face, as if he was offended He deduced, "As for how I guessed it? Oh, don't put on an expression of disbelief after a silly question——Of course I also observed it from your face. Your hands have been placed In pockets, same thing when running, most people don't do it unless their hands have to be in pockets. When do you have to do it? There's something in the pocket. Obviously. The expression when running, the stiff arms, There is no doubt that you..."

"Ok, ok, Sherlock, you win." Jack interrupted Sherlock's eloquence, secretly regretting how he had forgotten the painful lesson when he saw Sherlock for the first time.He touched his nose, took out something in his hand decisively, and handed it to Sherlock, "They asked me to give you something."

A clear bottle filled with small white tablets.It is estimated that there are about 60 pieces.

"what is this?"

Sherlock took the medicine bottle, his gray-green pupils were full of curiosity!He even opened the medicine bottle, took out a tablet, and was about to put it in his mouth.It was too late to say it, but Jack hurriedly interrupted his action: "Stop!"

"My medicine." The curly-haired boy said calmly, and the implication was clear: why can't I take my medicine?

"Indeed, it's your medicine." Jack had given up on asking for a reason—he didn't want to get another acerbic interpretation, "but it only works at a certain time. The doctor said, only at midnight every night Twelve o'clock, take this medicine on time to..." Jack stopped talking, he saw Sherlock's absent-minded face, followed the curly-haired boy's line of sight, there was nothing unusual in that empty space! Jack called out the boy's name suspiciously, "...sherlock?"

Sherlock turned his head abruptly, and walked forward involuntarily: "Let's change places!"—Damn it, he finally knew why the future self would ask himself to wait here!It turned out to be the idea!He knew there was a bloody conspiracy in it!

"Why?" Jack asked blankly.

no answer.Seeing that Sherlock was walking faster and faster, and almost disappeared from his eyes, Jack could only smile helplessly, and strode to follow.

Sherlock and Jack quickly left the place.Only then did a short man slowly appear around the corner, looking at the place where the two disappeared with a complicated expression!