[Comprehensive] How to pretend to be a victim?

Chen Shuyao closed her eyes lightly, leaned into Sherlock's arms, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled: "Thank you."

Thank you for the English Level 2, thank you for the No. [-] car, thank the system and Xiaobai for letting me meet you, fall in love with you, and have you.

A leaf passed by the window and stopped in mid-air.A transparent figure sits on a windowsill, thumbs twirling a leaf.

"You're welcome."

Then a gust of wind blew off the leaves, and the window sill was empty again.

In the room, she felt the person hugging her move, Chen Shuyao looked up and saw Sherlock scratching his back with a frown.

"What's itching? I'll help you." Chen Shuyao went around behind him, stretched out his hand to scratch the place where his hand was covering, "Is this it? How's the strength?"

But the person in front of him froze suddenly.

"No?" Chen Shuyao tried to return the seat again, "Is this?"

As soon as her fingertips touched the shirt, someone held her fingers. She raised her eyes to meet Sherlock's deep eyes, and her eyes lingered in his eyes: "What... what's wrong? Did something fall into the clothes? "

"I'm going to take a shower, you go to bed early." Sherlock let go of her hand, hooked the corner of his mouth, then turned and walked towards the door.

Chen Shuyao watched him go out and closed the door.Mo Ran went to the door and turned off the light, lifted the quilt and lay down.Adjust a comfortable posture and gently close your eyes.

And a few minutes later, Sherlock in blue checked pajamas was sitting in front of the computer, fiddling with the envelope in his hand.After inspecting the surface of the envelope, he opened it and pulled out a very small card and a USB flash drive from the envelope.

Holding the card with both hands, he glanced at the row of English printed on it.

——This is Sonny's past, and only the real her can crack the code.

As soon as he loosened his fingers, the card fell into the trash can. Sherlock's eyes fell far away, and the USB flash drive was played back and forth between his fingers.

In front of her eyes was her blank expression when he held her finger just now.

At a certain moment, he held the USB flash drive, and something seemed to flow in his eyes.

That feeling is very strange, different from the palpitation at the moment when he confirmed his heart, different from the warmth of every embrace, never before.It seemed that her light touch could make the blood in his body boil.

There was a knock on the door, and Sherlock opened the drawer and hid the USB drive under the book.Looking up, he saw Watson push the door in. He glanced in the direction of the bedroom and asked softly.

"Sleep?"

"It should be." Sherlock frowned when he saw him tiptoeing around, "Did McCoff look for you?"

Watson was taken aback, pulled out a chair and sat down opposite him, coughing twice: "Sherlock, you have to know that he has no malicious intentions, but just wants to get to know you better. At least it is thanks to him that I know that you have already Started dating."

Sherlock put his index fingers together on his lips, and his upper and lower eyelashes trembled slightly: "He must have been checking her."

"Could it be that Shuyao is really related to that organization?" Watson tentatively asked.

"According to the theory of six degrees of separation, there will be no more than six people between her and any stranger. There are no two unrelated people in this world." Sherlock took a sip of his coffee and paused, "Ask you thing."

Watson looked surprised and pointed at himself: "Me?"

Sherlock stared into his eyes: "What is the normal procedure for falling in love?"

"Procedure?" Watson couldn't help chuckling, "You want to talk about the steps, right? No, it's not appropriate to say the steps. Forget it, I'll tell you directly."

Watson moved the chair closer, and said in a serious manner: "In general, go on a date first, like watching a movie or going shopping. If it goes well, hold hands, hug, kiss, and then..."

He coughed twice and spread his hands.

Sherlock nodded knowingly: "Watching movies, shopping, holding hands, hugging are all here..."

"Hey, wait. What do you mean, you guys have reached the last two steps today?" Watson was shocked.

"To be precise, it's half a day, and if it wasn't for the sunglasses, it would be the last step." Sherlock took the coffee cup to his mouth, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

So, they have gone through most of the procedures, and his reaction just now is normal.

Watson was stunned for a moment: "My God, I originally thought that with your understanding, you would have to go half a century."

"That's your understanding, not mine." Sherlock got up, walked towards the sofa, then jumped on the sofa, lay down, closed his eyes, and said in one breath: "Bye, John, see you tomorrow. By the way, close the door for me, thank you .”

"See you tomorrow." Watson glanced at the person on the sofa, breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head with a smile, and closed the door.

That night, Chen Shuyao didn't sleep well, but it wasn't her own fault.She could always vaguely hear voices outside, which made her toss and turn and couldn't sleep well.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly heard a "bang" sound from outside, Chen Shuyao opened her tired eyes irritably, sat up slowly while supporting the side of the bed, and yawned for a long time.After sitting quietly for a while, she took the phone, glanced at the time, and then frowned and howled.

"It's only five o'clock, what's the wind?" Chen Shuyao stretched, dragged her slippers and walked towards the door, but just as she opened the door, she saw Sherlock holding a milk cup in one hand and bread in the other, smiling brightly brilliant.

"Good morning, the beginning of a beautiful day."

Chen Shuyao was stunned for a long while before closing her chin: "Okay, okay. Why are you so..."

Seeing the serious dark circles under his eyes, she silently put away the following words: "You didn't sleep all night, did you? Is it because the case can't be solved? Actually, you don't have to care so much, and I don't mind. Now that it has become a fact, I will take care of it Just stay by your side."

As soon as the words were finished, Sherlock pressed her step by step until she reached the bedside. Chen Shuyao looked up at him and sat on the bed all at once.

"Eat breakfast."

"Thank you... Ah." Chen Shuyao took the bread and milk, took a bite of the bread, and handed it to his mouth, "Do you want to eat?"

However, the tall figure in front of her suddenly became half shorter, and such a big man squatted there, lying on her knees, staring up at her... staring at her with extremely excited and sleepy eyes!

"How much coffee did you drink?" Chen Shuyao frowned and reached out to touch his forehead, "Are you all right? Ah?"

"Of course, it's okay..." Before he finished speaking, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he fell on her lap.

Chen Shuyao couldn't help chuckling.

It turned out that Sherlock would also be so excited that he couldn't sleep because of things other than the case.

Within 5 minutes, the already sleeping person suddenly jumped up, looked up at her, blinked his eyes in a daze, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Have you finished eating?"

Chen Shuyao intentionally sullenly said, "Not yet, what's the matter?"

"Oh..." Sherlock swayed twice before falling on her lap again.She reached out and stroked his curly hair, put down the bread, took a sip of milk, cleared her throat, and deliberately raised the volume.

"I'm done eating."

The person lying on his lap raised his head instantly and smiled.

Chen Shuyao held his face with both hands, and gently sucked his lips, her eyes were bright, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised: "Go to sleep now."

Seeing Sherlock standing up halfway while leaning on the side of the bed, he leaned forward slightly and leaned his head close to her lips.His warm breath was lingering around her lips, and she put her hands on his shoulders, her whole body seemed to be frozen, unable to move.He suddenly pushed her down on the bed, with one hand on her head and the other on her waist.

The blue-gray eyes looked down at her. For a moment, she forgot everything and just stared at him blankly.His head approached slowly, she closed her eyes, grasped the shirt at his waist with both hands, felt his body getting closer, and her hands gradually clenched.

then……

"Pfft..." Chen Shuyao turned her head and glanced at the person lying on her body like a dead pig, no, the curly head of the person on her body was deeply buried in the quilt next to her head, and she was so pressed that she almost spat out a mouthful of old blood .

It took a lot of effort before Chen Shuyao pushed Sherlock away. She sat up panting heavily, rubbing her brows and rubbing her chest.

"I'll go, some breasts are pressed, is it so painful? It seems that small breasts are safe..."

Hearing the cell phone ringing in the living room, Chen Shuyao lifted the quilt and covered Sherlock's body with one foot, got up and walked towards the door.

Follow the sound to the table and see an unfamiliar number on the screen.After hesitating for a while, Chen Shuyao still picked it up.

"Hey?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and a kind female voice came: "Are you Shuyao?"

"I, I, I am." Chen Shuyao couldn't help frowning.

Where is the usual eloquence? Why are you still stuttering?

"I'm Sherlock's mother."

Chen Shuyao's mind went blank, and after a while, she could only smile.

"Oh, by the way, what time are you coming? We are all ready and waiting for your red wine."

Chen Shuyao glanced in the direction of the bedroom: "I'm really sorry, Mrs. Fulmaoshi, can we go there later? Ah bah... (Chinese)"

It’s really useless, why did I start to speak Chinese in such a hurry, even if I speak Chinese, my tongue is still tied!

"Uh... sorry, what did you say?"

Chen Shuyao cleared her throat: "I mean, can we go there later? Sherlock didn't sleep all night last night, just fell asleep..."

"Oh, my God, yes, of course it's okay." Mrs. Holmes glanced at the people around her. "It's okay if you sleep a little longer, we have plenty of time. Right?"

Then came an old male voice from the receiver: "Of course, of course, that's it, you guys do your work first."

Are they misunderstanding something?

"No, it's not what you think..."

Then I heard a "beep" sound from the receiver.

Chen Shuyao put down the phone slowly, staring at the screen dully, the blood all over her body rushed to her neck and head, it was scalding hot.

After a while, she wailed and lay down on the table.

She's not the kind of person who just drives a car when she doesn't agree with her!It's really hard to memorize, the first time I talked to Sherlock's parents on the phone, I was misunderstood!

"What's going on, Shuyao?" Watson pushed the door open with a nervous expression, and saw Chen Shuyao lift a face redder than a tomato from the table, "My God, your face is an allergy." Yet?"

The author has something to say: Juan Mom: What is a better name for my grandson?

Roll Dad: Let them go, Sherlock must have his own ideas.

roll:? ? ?what happened?

Chen shouted: What did you say?I can not hear!