God made me miserable

Snowfall seems to be extra frequent this winter.White snowflakes falling from the sky brought a different kind of splendor to the streets of London this late at night.

"Professor." Moran respectfully opened the car door to the person he respected the most in his life, "Shall we go now?" He really didn't understand why Miss Oswald deserved the trouble of the professor.And just to send such a little girl home, Mr. Professor even delayed an important meeting.

"Let's go." Sitting in the car, Moriarty did not miss the puzzlement that flashed in the eyes of his most trusted subordinate. "What, Moran?"

"Professor, why do you..." The car started slowly, and the butler of the Oswald family was still standing there nodding his head. Moran looked back at the luxurious house, and then at his boss, "Then Miss Zoe..." It's not that he didn't notice that his husband had a very different attitude towards that girl, but...

Mr. Moriarty and that obviously immature girl?

"I like her very much." For Moriarty, Moran, who has always been loyal and efficient, is different from other subordinates, and he is quite easy to use. "She will be very good for me... Student." Recalling the look of the little blond girl lying in the quilt and wishing she could be kicked out immediately, Moriarty couldn't help laughing, "Naughty little girl..."

The black car drove away from the Oswald Manor, and the touching tone that no one heard was also left in place far away.

#Unknowing Zoe: So how did the last 2 favorability points come about?Moran, huh?I remember you! #

London has seen its heaviest snowfall in 20 years.

The white ice crystals that fell from the sky covered this internationally famous financial center with a snow-white robe.And under the silver dress, London, a famous historical and cultural city, has added a touch of classicism, but has lost a little modern impetuosity.

But such beauty comes at a price.

"Miss, your ginger tea." The once-in-20-year snowfall put the traffic in London into a state of emergency, and schools have basically been closed.It can be said that in the past three days, various infrastructures in London have experienced a severe test.

"The snow has stopped." Zooey drank the hot ginger tea in one gulp.During the period when the road was blocked by heavy snow, the school also sent a notice of class suspension, so she could be so leisurely at this moment, wearing beautiful pajamas, reading a book quietly in the spacious and warm study room.

"Yes, the snow has stopped." Mr. Butler changed the hot tea for his little master and then replaced the cold snacks, "The traffic on the main roads has gradually resumed this morning, and now the snow has returned. It’s stopped, and the traffic will be completely restored starting tomorrow.”

Fully recovered?

Zooey paused holding the hot tea.

"By the way, Mr. Moriarty sent some things over again. Miss, would you like to have a look?" Mr. Butler refilled Zoe's tea and stood there.

"...No need." Mentioning Moriarty, Zooey only felt a headache.

"Also, Mr. Moriarty sent someone to send a baby animal. Miss, do you want to go and have a look?" Mr. Butler still smiled decently and behaved properly.

"What cub?" Zooey gave the gray-haired butler a strange look.

"It's a jaguar cub."

"...", eyes widened, Zoe couldn't believe it, "You mean Moriarty, he sent a live... little leopard?!" No way?

"Yes, it's an immature jaguar cub." Mr. Housekeeper smiled, as if the gift being mentioned was a stray cat picked up from the road.

"You accepted it?!" Seeing the old butler with a normal face, Zooey couldn't believe it.

"No." But fortunately, Mr. Housekeeper is much more reliable than Zooey imagined, "I take the liberty of rejecting Mr. Moriarty's offer on behalf of the miss, and the little leopard has been taken by Mr. Moriarty's driver now." gone back."

Scared me to death (⊙﹏⊙)

Zooey's heartbeat slowed half a beat because of Mr. Butler's panting, "Then...then why did you..." He obviously didn't accept the jaguar, why did the butler ask her to see it?

"Miss, after all, Mr. Moriarty is your professor." The butler said after much consideration, "He these days..." That Mr. James Moriarty has given his lady a lot of things.

And that night again...

Zooey saw the old butler's concerned eyes and hesitant expression.

"I know what I'm doing", it feels really good to be cared about, although I know I won't be able to stay in this world for long, but Zoe is really happy that someone thinks of herself like this, "Mr. Gerald, thank you .”

"...Then miss, I'll go down first." The old housekeeper bowed and saluted, and then exited the study.

……

"He cares about you very much." After the door of the study was closed from the outside, a familiar voice came out, "He is worried about Moriarty's identity and relationship with you." The mysterious voice stated the facts .

"I know." Throwing the book in her hand aside, Zooey looked at the cleared sky outside the window, rubbing her hair eagerly but also with a headache, "The snow has stopped." The traffic has been paralyzed these days due to the heavy snow She was able to hide from being lazy for 3 days.Now that the snow had stopped, her mission had to continue again.

"Are you going to see Moriarty?" a mysterious voice asked.Because Zoe rejected the novice guidance task, TA couldn't give better advice, "Please remember, author Zoe, now James Moriarty's favorability for you has reached 81 points, and the true love branch has opened , please be extremely careful in your next actions.”

"You reminded me really on time." Who knows that when she woke up that morning and was reminded that Moriarty's favorability had risen to 81 points, she was surprised, and the voice next to her ear was so innocent, "Hey you Say, I haven't met him face to face, how did the last 2 points of goodwill increase?"

What a hell!

"Because the author Zoe refused to perform the novice guidance task, I couldn't detect the thoughts of the task subject." There was an innocent feeling of "I don't blame me, this is the evil result of your own willful behavior" in the voice next to my ear.

"Cut." Zooey laughed out of anger.

"Ring ring ring" the voice of the text message on the mobile phone sounded.

"It seems that I just want to be lazy anymore." I opened the phone, and the text message came from an unfamiliar number, but at the end it said "M", "Moriarty asked me to have dinner with me tonight."

In this particular time, M is who simply doesn't do what he wants.

"Are you going?" The voice in Zooey's ear asked softly.

"Of course I'm going." Throwing the phone back on the table, Zooey didn't hesitate at all, "It's just a Moriarty, should I still be afraid to see her again?" Her task hasn't been done yet It's over.

"But under the true love branch..."

"It's nothing to be afraid of." Zooey picked up the coat that was draped over the back of the chair and put it on. "Anyway, I can't stay in this world for more than 50 days." How about it?

She would have left long ago.

"Hey, have I ever written an article with an outer space background? I want to travel to Asgard or Xandar, or take a Starship spaceship! Or go to Gotham!"

The black car is driving on the main road in London where normal traffic has resumed.Zooey leaned against the window, staring greedily at the snowy scenery outside, wishing to get out of the car to build a snowman - if she hadn't caught a cold before, she would have done so long ago.

"Miss Zoe, sir is waiting for you at the dining room." Moran, who was sent to pick him up, watched the girl sitting across from him focus all his attention on the snow scene outside, with an eager expression on his face, he could only show A reminder - his husband specially spared time to have dinner with the little girl in front of him.

He invited me to dinner, but he didn't wait for me, so should I wait for him?

Interrupted by the tall man opposite, Zoe looked up at the man who called himself "Colonel Moran", and knew that the man was Moriarty's brainless fan and loyal subordinate.

"Mr. Moran seems to be in a hurry?" Don't think she doesn't know, the plan to kidnap her in the middle of the night was carried out by this Moran!

"No." Due to the professor's order, Moran could only smile and pretend nothing happened.

The car was quiet again.

"Miss Zoe, we're here." The black car stopped smoothly in front of a two-story building with a sense of history, and Moran got out of the car first, "Please."

In a historical building without any signboard, with exquisite and luxurious decoration, Zoe knew that this must be a restaurant closed to outsiders.

To be honest, with Moriarty's behavior style that doesn't know how to write low-key at all, how did he safely expand his criminal career without being caught and shot by the police? !

Can a professor who only publishes academic works afford such an expense?It's fine if the police don't suspect it, but why doesn't the tax bureau suspect it? !

"Because everyone's IQ has been dropped by your OOC →_→", a dismantling voice sounded next to his ear.

Rolling her eyes helplessly at an angle where no one was paying attention, Zooey followed Moran inward.

Through the corridor on the side of the restaurant hall, an exquisite semi-open compartment appears in front of you.With the gorgeous hollowed-out screen and very realistic classical furnishings, Zoe suspects that the decoration in this cubicle is not an imitation.

"Professor." Moran, who successfully brought him here, bowed and saluted, and then retreated slowly.

"Zoe", the man sitting in the chair with his back facing them slowly stood up.In a well-fitting black suit and cuffs without even a single wrinkle, the man who stood up walked slowly to the other side of the table, and opened a chair for the late girl, "Please."

If she didn't know the true face of the man in front of her, maybe Zooey would really have thought that he was a British gentleman with favorable manners, gentleness and tolerance.

"Thank you." Walking to the chair, Zooey sat down without any hesitation.

"Ding dong," the notification sounded again, "James Moriarty's favorability +10"

It's 91 o'clock.

The author has something to say: The true love branch is naturally soaring!The favorability of the next chapter is going to be full, I will give you a gentle sweet first, and then...

Cover your face, actually... I really want to write a little...→_→Do you understand?