[Comprehensive British and American] The world is malicious

As August approaches, Watson is still preparing for his wedding with Mary. Recently, he seldom returns to Baker Street. Of course, he will occasionally come back to help out and act as Sherlock's assistant temporarily, because 4 years ago, Nina After graduating from a high school unknown to him, he went on to study medicine at Imperial College.

She doesn't have much time to be Sherlock's assistant. You know, with the nature of Sherlock Holmes, he will never rest for a moment. Picking and picking, not giving full play to his intellectual talent all the time.

"Oh, John, long time no see, come in quickly." Mrs. Hudson happily invited Watson in, "You haven't come here for a long time, how is Mary, I am really looking forward to your wedding."

"Very good, quite good." Watson replied with a smile. The familiar feeling made him relax all of a sudden. He could still recall all the things that happened here, as if engraved in his head, with a deep impression.

"That's really pleasing." Mrs. Hudson looked at Watson with a sincere smile. "You should go up and persuade that couple." Mrs. Hudson lowered her voice and pointed upstairs with her finger.

"Sherlock and Nina?" Watson said slightly surprised, "They had a dispute?" The tone revealed doubts, and with Watson's understanding of Nina later, he really couldn't think of what Sherlock could do. To annoy Nina, in his opinion, Nina's tolerance and understanding of Sherlock are completely jaw-dropping.

"It's a little bigger than that, John, and Nina has moved up again. They haven't even sat down to eat together for a week. They have a good talk. You should try to persuade them. Only you can do this. I'll knock Nina's door, but she..." Mrs. Hudson shook her head helplessly at Watson.

Since Sherlock's suspended animation three years ago, Nina has completely moved down, while Watson has moved away from Baker Street.Watson really couldn't figure out why Nina would be angry even if Sherlock could tolerate such a thing as suspended animation.

"I'll go up and have a look now." Watson reassured Mrs. Hudson.

"...The murderer is someone else, please look at his right hand, the obvious sawdust in the middle of the index finger..."

Sherlock was criticizing the TV series again, luckily he didn't involve Scotland Yard, but who was he complaining about.Watson walked into the house with a headache, and saw Sherlock and a furry golden squirrel nestled in the blanket.

He may have gone to the wrong place, please try again.

Watson rubbed his eyes, and found that he was not mistaken at all. Then he saw the squirrel press its paw on the remote control, and after changing the channel, it dexterously jumped onto the table beside it with the remote control in its arms.

"John, nice to meet you." Sherlock looked at Watson who was frozen by the door.

"Um... I never knew you had the habit of keeping pets, except for Chloe." Watson said, and tried his best to bring the topic to Nina, "How are you two recently?"

"Not bad." Sherlock twitched his lips at Watson.

This must be a lie, no one wants their family problems to be known by others, "Sherlock..." Watson paused awkwardly, he had to organize his words carefully, "When I just came, Mrs. Hudson Expressed her concerns to me appropriately, uh... You know that quarrels are inevitable between couples, but they are only temporary and won't last forever. Mary and I will also have frequent quarrels, but this will not affect us in essence feelings, do you know what I'm talking about, Sherlock?"

Watson hesitated for a moment. He wasn't sure if Sherlock understood what he wanted to express. He really doubted why the two of them were together in the first place.In Watson's view, Sherlock's IQ is inversely proportional to his EQ.

"John, there is no evidence that Nina and I are in an argument."

"Oh, you didn't?" Watson asked in surprise, and in a flash, he saw the golden squirrel jumping onto the back of the sofa just now, looking at him with its round eyes.

"A few days ago." Sherlock corrected Watson, it was a small accident.

Watson showed a clear expression, "Nina even tolerated your fake death back then. It's hard to believe that you two would quarrel over other things."

"I told her the truth before."

"..."

Looking at Watson's expression, Nina couldn't help covering her eyes with her paws, no, she should cover her ears.

Watson took two deep breaths, it was nothing, it was normal between lovers, besides, there were McCoff, Molly and 25 homeless people in the know, fortunately not 100.

And he was the only one who didn't know.

Thinking of the past, still angry, "OK" Watson suppressed the sudden urge to hit someone, "So you have reconciled, Mrs. Hudson said that you haven't had a week..."

"She's upstairs in the laboratory, working day and night to repair those medicines that were accidentally broken. If you don't want to be kicked out, and at the same time endure that your status is not even as good as a pile of medicines, you'd better not go up, John."

"...You said that in Nina's heart, you are not as good as a bunch of potions." Watson finally couldn't help narrowing his eyes, and said with a smile, "You are jealous of a bunch of potions, Sherlock."

"I'm just assuming."

"Okay, I understand." Sorry, this is really a novelty, Watson still raised the corner of his mouth, "You don't need to do this because of a bunch of potions."

Nina couldn't help covering her face, jumped off the back of the sofa, and nestled into Sherlock's arms. They weren't arguing because of a pile of potions, but because she couldn't return to her normal form for a while.

"...I'm here on business today, Sherlock, about my wedding with Mary." Watson said before Sherlock could speak.

He looked down at the golden squirrel with a fluffy tail, resisted the strange feeling in his heart, and said the business of his visit today, "I have something to tell you, Sherlock... I hope you can act The best man was at my wedding to Mary."

"I reject."

"You are my best friend, Sherlock. I can't find another person besides you." Watson said sincerely. He really hoped that Sherlock could be the best man at his and Mary's wedding. A lot has happened.

"It's great that you two are chatting." Mrs. Hudson came in, tea in hand, "Come and have something to eat, when I got married, my best friend Margaret was mine Chief bridesmaid, our friendship is quite strong, so I sincerely invite her.

John, your wedding with Mary is coming soon, what a joy to celebrate. "

"Two people who live together, go to church, have a party, take a little vacation, and then continue to live together..." Sherlock stopped subconsciously, a dull pain came from his fingers, and the golden squirrel was not counting. Sharp teeth bit his fingers.

[(wedding)(???)]

"Maybe you should get some pine cones, Sherlock." Mrs. Hudson suggested, taking a freshly baked biscuit from the plate and handing it to Nina.

Nina slowly let go of Sherlock's fingers, looked at the biscuit in front of her with round eyes, and turned her head helplessly, because it was in the form of an Animagus, and was endowed with the characteristics of the corresponding animal, otherwise she would not There will be many wizards who learn Animagus without authorization, and after turning into animals, they completely lose the consciousness of being a wizard.

For her, the temptation of a pine cone is much greater than that of a biscuit.

"Maybe she wants a wedding, not pine cones." Sherlock retorted Mrs. Hudson's suggestion, no doubt seeing the surprised looks on both of their faces.