The Nineteenth Century Didn't Believe in Love[Comprehensive]

"I want to ask, if you are free after today..."

"Ok?"

"Can I have a cup of coffee?"

"Light coffee, two servings of sugar, thank you."

Is this what girls will look like 150 years from now?But it is true that it is much more open than before.

Sherlock Holmes strode out of the morgue. He thought he shouldn't have given Jasmine any more hints, but she was still a bit tireless after repeated defeats.Was the repulsion he showed not enough?

Or is it like what Mycroft said, they want to conquer a person who doesn't understand love, because once such a person falls in love, they will definitely stick to it?

Come on, he's a man with a wife.

It's just that whether his wife also came here 150 years later inexplicably like him is not something he can be sure of.

On the night of retiring at the age of 70, Sherlock Holmes woke up again and found that he had turned into a baby, still named Sherlock Holmes, and still had an older brother Mycroft.

Almost all of them are familiar people, and they all look like their original parents. Even the furnishings in Holmes Manor haven't changed much. It's just that this brother started to lose weight later, which made him a little uncomfortable.

After being fat for so long and losing weight all of a sudden, it really makes people wonder if he has diabetes.

After seeing 150 years later, Sherlock Holmes is undoubtedly skeptical, but all technological progress, social development and literary culture tell him that there is no Sherlock Holmes in the nineteenth century, nor A Carlota Lester who sang Carmen famous.

This is really, really boring.

It is logical to skip grades, skip grades, skip grades again, one PhD, two PhDs, and then...

No one wants to hang out with Sherlock the Weird, and he doesn't mind one bit.

It would be even better if we could meet John Watson, but unfortunately he hasn't seen him so far, but Lestrade has seen it, the same inspector of Scotland Yard as before.

Incidentally, Scotland Yard is still the same as ever, not efficient at all.

"This is an old friend of mine, John Watson."

"Afghanistan, or Iraq."

"..."

It seems that it is indeed him, and only John Watson will show this kind of stupid, but still looks smart.

"We just met, are we going to see the house?"

Of course, and it's a piece of crap, we've all known each other for 43 years.

Sherlock Holmes slandered inwardly. Seriously, why didn't he feel that his friend was so vigilant at the time?

Recalling his wife's joke of "eating breakfast together", Sherlock Holmes slandered for a while, absolutely thinking that it was the fault of this England.

Mrs. Hudson could be here, John Watson could be here, and Lotta would come?

Thinking of the little secrets his wife had revealed to him, Sherlock Holmes was a little more uncertain.

But the job of assistant, my dear John Watson .

Now the only things that arouse his interest are those people and cases that he once knew. When each of them appears in front of him, can he feel that Carlotta is getting closer?

When it comes to John Watson, you can't make him wait another seven years, can you?Hope Irene Adler comes a little sooner.You must know that Carlota had corresponded with Irene Adler before, and this lady sometimes cared a little too much for her wife, which made him a little...

accurate.

But when he really met Irene Adler, he felt that he was too sweet before.

"Carlota will definitely choose to kill me."

On Christmas night, Mr. Detective looked at the gift Jasmine gave him, and suddenly felt that he had been tricked.

"Carlota?"

"What did you hear?"

"A...somewhat classical feminine name?"

John Watson raised his eyebrows. It has not been a day or two since he felt that his roommate had a secret.After all, the two of them have rented together for almost a year. Although Sherlock Holmes is very frank, he always feels that the other party has secrets.

For example, sometimes he would say to himself, "Come on, John, we've known each other for 40 years." The fluency that each case has experienced is definitely a secret.

He didn't show disrespect for women—or on the contrary, he respected every woman, and occasionally went to the Darcy-Bentley Theater to listen to a Carmen, and when he came back, he would always pick three days prick.

As for when he saw Irene Adler, on the contrary, it was more like a kind of... He was mentally prepared but found that the other party was completely different from what he thought.

Why didn't he know that his roommate still had friendship with the Punishment Queen?

Of course, in the end he still knew that Sherlock Holmes did not love Irene Adler, nor was she moved by her.But John Watson thought he would never be wrong about the extra relaxed and joyful feeling after seeing her.

So who is this classical, supposedly French-sounding female name?

"Oh."

The detective didn't give any explanation, but nodded casually, not wanting to spread this out at all: "I have rejected Jasmine for the 130th time, now, it's time to take out a woman's name and use solid facts to prove it." Turn her down."

"Just a name?"

"why not?"

"Who is she, what does she look like, if you really want to say it, you might as well choose..."

"Blonde hair, blue eyes, 1.6 meters five, French."

As if thinking of something, Sherlock Holmes' expression softened, and he smiled a little as if he really had a girl in love: "My favorite thing is to fight against me."

"..."

My roommate was helpless.

But Sherlock Holmes won't lie, so whose name is this classical, supposedly French-sounding female name?

John Watson felt that he seemed to have touched a little of his friend's heart, but unfortunately he was very stingy and refused to reveal the meaning of the name at all.

After receiving the news of Irene Adler's death from Mycroft a few months later, John Watson looked at the emaciated Mycroft in front of him, and suddenly said, "Carlota."

"Ok?"

"Who is that, Carlotta?"

"Carlota, that name."

Mycroft's expression changed slightly, and at the same time he revealed a sense of relief: "He told you that name?"

"No, I heard that."

"What I can tell you is that there is indeed someone, but I don't know where exactly."

Even the British government doesn't know... Oh yes, Sherlock has said that he is French, but it's impossible not to know where it is, right?Looking at the smile on Mycroft's face, John Watson became more and more entangled.

There were no cases throughout July, but Sherlock Holmes did not complain about this boring time, but seemed to be looking forward to something every day.In August, Mr. Detective packed his suitcase and went to Edinburgh with his friend and assistant.

Edinburgh?What's the case in Edinburgh?

"You've been muttering that you missed the process before, and I'm tired of hearing it, but now it's nothing, just let you join in. And if I'm not wrong..."

Edinburgh wasn't too warm in August. Mr. Detective, wearing a suit, looked at the crowd that could be said to be a group of demons dancing on the street, and walked slowly with his friends step by step.

"She should come here."

She should be only 89 years old, just a college student—this is not like the 16th century, where a 16-year-old soprano can play the leading role after frequent wars.And since he was [-] years old, he has searched for news about major theaters, especially Carmen, and he has never seen a Carlotta's soprano.

Of course, if she didn't have her own memory, he wouldn't have anything to do with this Carlota, he would just take a look and leave.

His wife, only that soprano in the nineteenth century.

During the Edinburgh Art Festival, there are performers everywhere on the street. After passing a "Gone With the Wind" and then a "Cat", Mr. Detective continued to walk forward, sometimes passing through one or two small places with more people. lane.

I walked past a blue man show cosplayer, and a Violin Concerto in D major with almost ten mistakes—he couldn’t help complaining that he was playing four majors at such a level, and then in the most lively place on the street, Suddenly heard a familiar syllable.

"Love is Like a Free Bird", opening.

Carlotta.

"Sherlock, hey Sherlock!"

No time to pay attention to the yelling of his friend behind him, Mr. Detective strode forward, almost running.Moving in a crowd is not an easy task, especially when there are more people around an excellent performance, it becomes even more difficult to move quickly.

Is that her?

I don't know how many times I said sorry, when Sherlock Holmes squeezed into the center of the crowd, he first set his sights on the young man with aristocratic temperament.A familiar face, familiar blond hair, and needless to say, the more familiar stupid face that Carlotta has complained about countless times. Although he was a little reluctant, he still played the unrestrained and cheerful songs.

The girl the young man looked at was wearing a white dress, holding a white rose in her hand, and one on her head. She looked weak and pure, and her brown hair looked extraordinarily shiny.Her face was also familiar and soft, and she kept showing a loving smile to the young man. Judging from her dress, she should be Mikaela in "Carmen".

Raoul, Christine, then—

Holmes slowly turned his gaze to the other side, and he saw the girl with a red rose in her right hand stretching softly forward, a big red skirt, blond hair, and blue eyes.The girl's eyes were lingering, and the red skirt raised a corner in the air, adding a bright color to the overcast Edinburgh.

The person with a familiar appearance was looking at him intently, with temptation and caution, and the singing voice was charming, but also free and easy.At the end of the song, when everyone applauded, Holmes stretched out his hand to the only Carmen in his heart.

is her.

He found it.

The author has something to say: Aha, modern chapter, let’s have fun together

And to explain, the people who have the memory of the "previous life" are Lao Fu, Lota, Raoul, Christine, Cosette, and Watson.

Only Lao Fu and Lota had memories of their "previous life" from the very beginning, while the others gradually recovered.

Watson will soon stage a stand-up comedy, "The General Ledger" [Hello