[Zhongyingmei] The heroine is naturally cute

As soon as Rosa opened the door, she saw the curly-haired detective lying flat on the sofa, with his hands placed on his forehead in a tower shape, looking like he was thinking hard.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Sherlock immediately sat up and glanced at Rosa casually.Rosa was changing shoes at the entrance, while asking: "Sherlock, is there anything wrong with calling me back in such a hurry?"

Sherlock raised his eyebrows and gave a random reason: "I'm hungry."

Rosa paused as she took off her coat, and looked at Sherlock: "There is ready-made Spanish paella in the refrigerator."

Moreover, Sherlock has always adhered to the view that food affects the brain's thinking. Irregular eating is commonplace, and this reason is also perfunctory.

Sherlock blinked his blue, green and gold eyes like stars, with an aggrieved expression on his face: "You are my housekeeper."

Although there is still a big difference between a life assistant and a housekeeper, Luo Sha didn't want to worry about it, and got up to help him prepare food. She took out the paella in a crisper from the refrigerator and put it on a ceramic plate. In the microwave oven, while waiting for the food to heat up, Luosha folded her arms and leaned on the cooking table. She had to clarify a fact to Sherlock today: "In terms of employment relationship, I actually obey your brother."

"You have met Mycroft." Sherlock said with certainty, his sharp eyes shot at Rosa: "The fat man asked you to spy on me."

Rosa shrugged and spread her hands, and started smoothing. Sherlock, who is arrogant and regards his brother as a sworn enemy, would not accept Rosa standing on Mycroft's side: "I didn't promise him."

"It's a pity, we can actually split the money equally." Sherlock's tone was steady, but Rosa could clearly hear a little excitement.

With a ding sound, the microwave oven stopped working. Rosa put on the heat-resistant gloves, took out the plate and put it on the tray, poured a glass of water, and brought it to Sherlock.

Rosa is very talented in cooking. Sherlock did not refuse the food exuding an attractive aroma. He picked up the silver spoon and sent the food to his mouth. Rosa, who has always been frustrated by Sherlock, With a pleasant smile on her face, she sat on the single sofa with her legs curled up and looked at the books pulled out from the bookcase next to her with her head propped up.

Sherlock likes chaos or doesn't like tidying up. Except for the bookshelves in the living room, all his various documents and books are piled up on the ground next to the bookshelves. There is no obsessive-compulsive disorder, otherwise the messy pile of books on the ground would have forced her to death.Sherlock has a wide range of knowledge, which can be seen from the books he reads, but they are all branches of knowledge within the scope of science, and there are no books on literature or art. From this, it can be seen that the great detective despises literary knowledge .

The big detective who was full of food and drink suddenly became interested in chatting with Rosa. He pointed to the book in Rosa's hand: "Rosa, the book in your hand can let you know how to tell the difference from the size of your feet. The knowledge of human body height, and what is the use of the literature you have learned?" Sherlock said literature with a very disdainful attitude, and even looked at her puzzledly: "Although you are still a goldfish, your IQ has surpassed that of ordinary goldfish, why not choose some more meaningful majors?"

Rosa closed the book and took a deep breath. She wanted to hold back the anger that killed Sherlock: "Should I thank you for not classifying me as a goldfish?"

Sherlock nodded triumphantly, and corrected her mistake by the way: "You are still a goldfish." He stretched out two fingers to make a small distance: "It's just a little bit better."

Sherlock has the ability to irritate people in an instant, and she never tires of trying it, but Rosa doesn't want to be magnanimous and indifferent this time. She must justify her name for literature, and looks deeply at Sherlock: "Sir, a high IQ is an absolute The best talent, but the marvelous nature of genes endows human beings with some unknown and magical talents, you shouldn’t underestimate this world.”

She tilted her head and showed a meaningful smile: "As for the power of literature, it is to give people peace of mind, and to learn to compromise and how to get along with the majority."

Sherlock's eyes sparkled, and he suddenly came to Rosa's side and stared at her eyes. Those obsidian eyes were full of mystery and unknown, and his tone was urgent and full of extreme confidence: "I will find out your secret." .”

People in the Sherlock Holmes family are the best at solving mysteries in the world, and Sherlock is one of the best.

Rosa smiled suddenly, leaned close to Sherlock's ear and whispered softly: "We'll wait and see." The tone was full of provocation and temptation, as if a brand new wonderful world had great attraction for him.

Sherlock turned his head sideways, the two of them were close to each other and could hear their breathing, the girl had a fresh and cold citrus mixed with sweet floral fragrance, a subtle feeling surged in his heart, he suddenly stood up and smiled reservedly: "Good night, Rosa."

"Good night, Sherlock."

Rosa leaned against the door, and laughed softly. Since she was a child, what she is best at is patience and hiding the truest emotions in her heart, but Sherlock has a dangerous temperament that makes people release their inner self. She doesn't regret what she did tonight. First of all, she doesn't believe that Sherlock can discover her secrets, because even a detective with strong logic and meticulousness is not so easy to break her inherent three views, and she is not afraid of Sherlock discovers her secret, one is because she believes in the character of the great detective loved by the people of the world, and the other is that she has the ability to make the great detective shut up obediently.

Being strong is so capricious!

After Sherlock boredly painted two more smiling faces on the wall, a case finally came to him.

After reading the text message from Inspector Lestrade asking for help, Sherlock changed his usual cold expression and jumped up and down excitedly: "Yeah! The criminals in London finally started working, life finally became a little more interesting, or Serial killers, oh! It's almost Christmas."

Rosa looked relieved, the curly-haired detective finally went out to harm others.Unexpectedly, Sherlock suddenly jumped in front of her and held her shoulders, showing a standard great white shark smile: "I need an assistant, Rosa, let's go to London together."

As soon as Rosa slapped Sherlock's hands off, she frantically swiped the screen in her mind. She knew that such a situation would definitely happen, and she refused with a face: "Sir, I am just your life assistant." Don't ask her to solve the case together, she is right The corpse showed no interest at all.

"Comeon, your life is as boring as a pool of stagnant water, why refuse the opportunity to make it interesting." In this way, Rosa stood at the scene of the crime while Sherlock was talking bluntly and fooling around.

London, Hyde Park.

Hyde Park covers an area of ​​160 million square meters. Before the [-]th century, it was the deer hunting ground of the British king. Now it is the most famous park in London. The most famous attraction should be Speaker's Corner. Its existence is the history of British democracy. It symbolizes that citizens can speak on any topic related to the national economy and people's livelihood here every Sunday afternoon.

The place where the body was found was the exquisitely carved and beautiful stone arch near Speaker's Corner. At this time, Scotland Yard had already surrounded it with protective strips. Police officers in blue isolation suits came in and out. Curious citizens stood outside the cordon and whispered.

Lestrade saw the big detective's iconic trench coat as if he had grasped a life-saving straw. One after another, the same modus operandi undoubtedly pointed to the terrifying serial killer. Facing public opinion and pressure from his superiors, Lestrade De felt that his already precarious hairline had been raised again.

Hairlines are always a pain for British men.

Huh?A graceful figure wearing a light gray cashmere coat slowly appeared behind the big detective, symbolizing the mysterious oriental black hair and snow skin, and the touch of red between the lips became the only color in the gloomy London, Lestrade Swallowing saliva without backbone, does the lonely Sherlock also have a girlfriend? !

Compared with Inspector Lestrade's welcoming attitude, most people in Scotland Yard have a straightforward dislike for Sherlock. After all, no one would like a person who always belittles Scotland Yard to death.

"Hello, freak." Officer Donovan said with a disdainful expression on his face: "You're at the crime scene again to play your deceptive tricks."

Frowning on Sherlock's indifferent face, his eyes glanced at Officer Donovan, with a strong sense of distance and aggression on his face. He was about to say something, but Rosa couldn't help but stepped forward and stepped towards Sherlock. Beside them, the black and gray coats of the two had a wonderful sense of harmony. Rosa showed a reserved smile, and anyone could see the sarcasm at the corner of her mouth: "I never knew that the attitude of a helper can be so bad. Asking for help should at least be humble.” Rosa covered her mouth and smiled softly: “This should be the third murder case, serial killers are at large, and the lives of London citizens depend on Police Officer Donovan.” It seems that it is nothing compared to my cheap self-esteem." She raised her eyebrows: "But yes, the efficiency of Scotland Yard has always been low, everyone should get used to it."

Rosa's hat is so badly buttoned, it's almost blunt to say that Scotland Yard doesn't care about the safety of London citizens, and the face of Scotland Yard's famous black beauty Officer Sally Donovan showed a little bit Is it pale?

All Scotland Yard police officers: "..." Sure enough, the most poisonous beauty.

"Sir, do I have any rewards?" Rosa leaned on her tiptoes and asked softly in Sherlock's ear with a smile. The girl's light voice made Sherlock think he heard the sound of ice melting in spring.

Sherlock looked away from her jade-white profile, walked straight to Inspector Lestrade without saying a word.

Rosa stood on her tiptoes, retracted her elf-like smile, and followed Sherlock, humming happily in her heart. Did she just successfully molested Sherlock, the number one tsundere in the world?She saw that his ears were red, so don't think that keeping silent can maintain his aloof image.

Inspector Lestrade, who watched the scene just now, looked at the pair of men and women walking towards him, and thought that it was indeed the person brought by Sherlock - full of lethality, and he was very glad that he avoided destroying the case The reporter had already been expelled from the scene, otherwise, if the remarks just now were published in the newspaper by a reporter with malicious intentions, it would be no less than a bomb with a tenth level of destructive power, which would completely put Scotland Yard under public criticism.