When Sherlock left, Rosa was still immersed in her sleep, but perhaps it was her innate sense of insecurity that made her aware of it.

Sherlock sat beside the bed, hiding in the darkness. His strong night vision ability allowed him to clearly describe Rosa's delicate appearance. He lingeringly kissed from the center of the brow, the tip of the nose, the cheek, to the lips.

"Are you leaving?" Rosa opened her bright eyes, as lost as a lone star in the dark night.Raising his hand, he turned on the switch of the desk lamp on the bedside table, and the dim light instantly illuminated the bedroom.

"Well." Sherlock didn't expect that she would wake up: "It's a bit serious, you know that McCoff is not good at running errands."

"Tell me next time even if you leave." Rosa looked at him stubbornly, she didn't want to always be forced to accept the choice.

"I will miss you." Sherlock's slender and strong fingers brushed her lips, and then he kissed her passionately with his flexible tongue, as passionate as the equator.

"Sasha, you are as sweet as honey, you will soften my bones." He pecked lightly: "You see, I am already reluctant."

His deep and affectionate eyes firmly attracted Rosa, but she knew that he would still leave, the eagle always belonged to the sky, and the lone wolf only belonged to the grassland.

She held Sherlock's pale face: "Be careful."

"Hannibal, I have asked Spencer Reid of the BAU to keep watching, don't be afraid, I will always stand behind you."

"Ah."

Sherlock took another deep look at her, and finally turned and left, leaving only a corner of the black windbreaker in Rosa's sight.

Rosa didn't know how other lovers spent their parting period. She couldn't help but search for British news and check Sherlock's social accounts for updates all the time, almost falling into a morbid state.

Harry frowned at Rosa, who had been swiping her phone, and tapped the table with her fingers. The crisp voice made Rosa look up at him innocently, as if saying: What's wrong?

"You're absent-minded." He didn't want to complain in a flat tone, but Rosa just heard his displeasure, and put down the phone embarrassingly. Her behavior just now was quite rude.

Inside the coffee shop, folk songs are playing from the antique gramophone, the sweet smell of cake and coffee is pervasive, and the warm sunlight shines into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Harry's blond hair became more and more dazzling in the sun, and his slender fingers were holding on to the gold-rimmed bone china teacup. The steam from the Darjeeling black tea made his face faintly visible, with a clean and beautiful youthful look.

This is really a very good-looking boy, Rosa regained her attention from betting on the phone.

"Have you heard the attention that New Yorkers have given you?" He gestured to Rosa to look at the girls at the table next to her who were discussing Rosa's heroic actions to save New York.

Rosa nodded helplessly, and there was no honored or happy expression on her face, because from the perspective of public opinion, this is really not a happy thing.The people of New York expressed great enthusiasm for this new superhero whose ability belongs to mutants. It seems to be a trend to discuss the newly released Wonder Woman. Some people become fans and some regard it as a threat.

Of course, the mutant threat theory has become the focus of debate again. Groups that hate mutants have spread it on the Internet. Some people speak for mutants and some are persuaded by neutrals, thinking that mutants will eventually make ordinary people die one day, and This day is approaching, and Rosa's powerful superpowers are regarded by them as a sign.Many people have held protest demonstrations at the White House, hoping that the president will take strong measures.

Rosa was very distressed, she really didn't want to bring trouble to the group of mutants who were already in a difficult situation.

"Human beings are such a group of selfish and cowardly people. You don't have to be troubled by it." Harry said calmly. The only thing he was happy about the whole incident was that Rosa at least remembered to wear a mask, reducing the chance of being hurt.

Rosa propped her chin, her black curly hair was rolled up, and there were broken hairs on her temples. The warm sunshine shone on her fair face as if it was flawless. She poked a matcha cake with a fork in one hand.

"Maybe I'm naturally kind-hearted and easy to think about others." Rosa joked a bit.

Harry glanced at her, and he agreed in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have foolishly revealed his superpower after only seeing him twice.

"Do you have any plans for Christmas?" Harry finally asked the purpose of asking her to meet today.

Rosa pondered for a while, then shook her head, leaving Mr. Detective's Christmas really nothing special to her, and she didn't care about celebrating.

Harry smiled: "Then Miss Rosa is willing to be my girlfriend? This year the Osborne Group will hold a Christmas ball."

"Officially announce your return to the upper class?" Rosa raised her eyebrows and asked, then Christmas is indeed a very suitable occasion.

Harry's expression acquiesced to her guess: "Your answer."

"I will reluctantly agree, I have no other arrangements for Christmas anyway."

"Reluctantly? It's obviously to get rid of your lonely and pitiful image at Christmas." Harry pointed out bluntly that he liked the feeling of teasing her like this, and at this time all her attention would be on him.

Rosa curled her lips: "I'm not a Christian." Christmas means nothing to her, except that the great discounts in department stores satisfy her shopping desires.

Harry took a sip of the light Darjeeling black tea and stopped bickering with her. There was a limit to everything, after which it was no longer fun.

After the two of them finished their afternoon tea, Harry sent Rosa home. He happened to meet Peter who was coming back from school. His ambiguous eyes wandered between the two of them. He patted his good brother Harry on the shoulder encouragingly, and said " Well done" look.

Before establishing a relationship with Sherlock, Rosa would not pay attention to these ambiguous hints, but now she does not want to make her new boyfriend jealous, after all, he is the best at inferring the truth from clues, although she always A red star faces the sun, but jealousy is the nature of men and women in love.

Cough cough--

She clenched her fists and coughed: "Peter, don't think about it, Harry and I are just friends."

A cold light flashed in Harry's eyes. She never cared about this before. Did something happen that he didn't know?

"Rosa's right." Harry agreed understandingly, giving Peter a look as well.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry." Peter smirked. It seems that the brothers' revolution has not yet succeeded.

Rosa and Peter waved goodbye to Harry and took the elevator upstairs together.

Rosa sighed when she returned to the empty home. Not only did her boyfriend and cat disappear, but she felt a lot more lonely all of a sudden.

Maybe another cat?

Rosa texted Sherlock enthusiastically—do I want to raise another British short?

Although it was already midnight in London at this time, Watson and Sherlock were still looking at the files that Mycroft had loosened. Leh, the two of them still had bruises on their faces from beating each other for acting in the afternoon.

Although Watson was reading the dossier, he was also observing Sherlock, his expression was impeccable, and Watson did not have the genius skill to see through a person in five seconds, so although he could feel that some strange things happened during this trip to the United States. Sherlock is very important, but he can't guess what it is exactly, which makes him even more curious.

"John, with your talent, you can't focus on two things at once." Sherlock said indifferently. When he picked up his BlackBerry to check the text messages, it seemed like spring breeze was blowing on his face. He raised his eyebrows and quickly typed letters on the keyboard— —Isn’t it enough for you to support me?

Soon he received a reply - my dear, do I keep you on the phone?

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he was easily amused by her witty words.

Watson simply put down the dossier completely, looked at Sherlock's expression and shook his head. If he hadn't firmly believed that Sherlock had nothing to do with falling in love, he would really suspect that he had a girlfriend, and the two of them communicated through text messages. flirting.

uh-

Watson rubbed his forehead in embarrassment when he heard the SMS ringtone set as a woman's bed cry. This was indeed flirting, and she deserved to be the queen who is not taboo between men and women.

Sherlock's expression instantly became indifferent, as if he hadn't heard the hint of sex, and Mycroft would just cause trouble for him, and if Rosa knew about it, he would definitely be left out in the cold.

He ignored Erin's message and texted Rosa back.

Rosa was sitting on the sofa, and the new SMS content was displayed on the phone interface. Her Mr. Curly said: There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and two cats in one family. You know how bad-tempered I am.

Rosa laughed out loud. This reason is impeccable. She doesn't want to see the big cat blowing its fur at the same time, and then she is in a dilemma.

The two chatted about other things, and Rosa counted the time and ended the conversation. There was a five-hour time difference between the United States and the United Kingdom, and Sherlock would have to stay up late again after chatting.

This time Loki led the alien army to invade the earth and caused serious damage to the United States and the United Kingdom. The Avengers are not like the last time as heroes who save the people from embarrassing situations. This time they are at the center of public opinion, Gein Loki is the younger brother of Thor, who is part of the Avengers.

The public relations team hired by Tony has almost scratched his head in response to this crisis. It is conceivable how serious the situation is, and the popular candidate for this presidential election - Lex Luthor has repeatedly The remarks that superheroes would bring a devastating blow to human society played a role in fueling the flames. They were very popular among voters for a while, and they seemed to be the next American president.

But when Rosa stepped into the Stark Tower again, she found that almost all the Avengers did not show obvious expressions of worry. Is it true that they have experienced many battles?

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