[Shen Xia + HP] In the name of a detective

"No." Aurora denied it and explained, "It's because when I was a child, my adoptive mother always told me how charming the scenery of her hometown was. Of course, Chengjue also boasted the same thing in front of me before."

"Adoptive mother." Sherlock didn't bother with the topic of "that what Li Chengzhi" anymore, grasped the key point of this sentence, and repeated it again.

"My adoptive mother was a very gentle person and was very kind to me, but she never gave me the affection I deserved, and even changed the trajectory of my life without my knowledge." Aurora recalled When I was a child, I felt a sense of loss in my heart when I was with Su Liushuang. I didn't know what kind of emotion I had for her adoptive mother. I forced a smile and asked, "This is a very long story. Do you want to hear it?"

Sherlock approached the tree pine red plum, put his hand on Aurora's smooth long hair, and nodded.

After Aurora told the truth about what happened when she was a child, the doubts buried in her heart over the years, and the truth finally found out after unremitting exploration, she and Sherlock also went around the huge White Horse Temple.

During this period, Sherlock didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but just quietly listened to Aurora's narration of the past that she had been accustomed to bury in her heart, without interrupting or asking Other details not mentioned.His gray-blue eyes kept staring at Aurora beside him, to show that he was listening attentively.

This may be the first time that Sherlock has the patience to be a qualified listener other than the case.No, no, to be precise, even when he was learning about the details of the case, he would keep interrupting Lestrade, dislike him for sometimes rambling but never getting to the point. .

"In fact, these things have passed away. No matter what my adoptive parents have done to me before, they have passed away. They have passed away for a long time, especially my adoptive mother Su Liushuang died of illness not long after I ran away from home. I still have What is there to care about?" After finishing a detailed account, Aurora said that she now doesn't mind what the Hopes and his wife did that year, and then added, "Besides, if they really sent me How did I know you when I went to Hogwarts?"

"So, maybe I should thank them." Sherlock turned his head to see Aurora's ears that were frozen red in the cold wind, and covered them with his hands. Although he said thank you, there was no expression in his tone. Any sign of thanks.

yes, thanks.

Thank God for allowing them to meet in the name of investigating the case. From then on, there are not only cases in his life, but also her.

Thanks to Merlin for allowing them to meet in the name of investigating the case. From then on, her life is not only about work, but also about him.

"Have you ever thought that even if your adoptive parents are not your biological parents, there is no reason to prevent you from going to that magic school called Hogwarts." Sherlock pulled Aurora's right ear, calmly Analyzing it calmly, "Since they want to do this, there must be some other reasons that you don't know. And..."

"And judging from the content of the letter my adoptive mother sent to Principal McGonagall, there must have been some unknown grievances and entanglements between them, so the two of them, especially my adoptive father Owen Hopps, Only then will I feel that once I learn magic, it is likely to become a hidden danger." Aurora slapped Sherlock's hand holding her ear, turned her head and glared at him, took what he hadn't finished, and added , "I have thought about this before, but my adoptive parents have both passed away, and my biological parents are likely to be long gone, so the small grievances and grievances in the past are not so important now. .”

Unmoved by Aurora's silent protest, Sherlock continued to relentlessly cover her ears.

"Besides, no matter what Owen Hopps and Su Liushuang did to me, Aubrey has always been very kind to me. Even if he knew that my surname was not really Hopps like him, he still regarded me as his own. My sister will take care of you." Aurora patted Sherlock's hand away again, and finally couldn't help but said, "Your hands are cold, are you warming my ears, or should I warm your hands?"

"Then let me borrow your pocket to warm your hands." Sherlock looked like "It's your honor to warm my hands with your pocket", curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and then slipped his right hand into the Ottoman. Lola's left coat pocket.

Aurora pretended to be a bit disgusted and patted the hem of the coat, glanced at the coat of the same style as hers on Sherlock, straightened her back involuntarily, half-closed her narrow eyes, and asked, "I assume you The coat fits the same style as mine and has two pockets at the hem."

"I have too many things in my pocket." Sherlock pursed his lips slightly, frowned slightly, his expression became more serious in an instant, and he said in a very sure and unquestionable tone.

Aurora complained secretly in her heart that it was a pity that Sherlock did not win the title of "National First-Class Actor". It was as if it was true that Oscar owed him a statuette.And don't think she can't tell from the shrunken pockets on both sides of Sherlock. He has a mini magnifying glass in his left pocket and his Blackberry in his right pocket. There is no such thing as "too much stuff".

"In this weather, the surface of the lake should have started to melt. Let's go to Wanshan Lake to have a look. Before, Chengjue always said that the scenery there is pleasant. Since I came to Luoyang, I just went to see it." If it was Olo before Ra will probably seize the rare opportunity to mercilessly expose Sherlock's lie that does not need to be drafted at all, but let's forget it this time.

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It is said that "watching willows by the river in five, nine, six and nine", the facts prove that the experience summed up by ancient Chinese people in the past dynasties is indeed correct.Rows of willow branches on the side of the road almost hang down to the ground, fluttering and fluttering in the cold wind, and a little blue-yellow new buds sprouted from the willow tips, which is full of vigor and vitality, making people feel that life is full of hope.

Although the frozen lake surface of Wanshan Lake has begun to melt, after all, it has not yet reached the "Qiujiu River", and the ice surface has not completely melted.If you want to use Sherlock's words to describe it, it is probably a mixture of ice and water maintained at zero degrees.

The reason why Wanshan Lake is called Wanshan Lake is because it is surrounded by Wanshan Mountains. Of course, if someone like Sherlock who doesn't know what exaggeration is called in the way of expression, after hearing this sentence, probably He will retort solemnly that there are not [-] mountains.In order to enhance the travel experience of tourists from all walks of life, a small beach has been specially built in the Wanshan Mountains for tourists to perch and play on it.

Aurora still tugged at a handful of curly hair on Sherlock's head, waved her wand, and whispered "Apparition" at the same time, after a strong squeeze on her lungs until she was almost out of breath At that time, they finally arrived near this small piece of sandy beach.

Sherlock first took the wand from Aurora's hand, and tied her long hair into a bun very familiarly, then stretched his right hand over Aurora's shoulder into her right pocket, and pressed her against his chest. In his arms, he walked to the beach not far away.

The Spring Festival is coming, and every family is going to the major shopping malls crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder to buy new year's goods, but there are few people in the usually crowded and popular tourist attractions.Aurora originally thought that she and Sherlock were the only two people who were not afraid of the cold and went out for a walk during this "warm and cold time", but she didn't expect that there was a person sitting on the beach before they arrived.

The air is filled with mist, and the warm sunlight shines down on the Wanshan Lake, which is mixed with ice and water, reflecting a different kind of scenery.There was a man sitting on the beach with his knees bent, his bony right hand grasping a dead branch, paddling back and forth on the sand next to him, not knowing what he was writing.The man's back was dyed with the color of the morning light, with a hint of warmth, which made Aurora feel like she had known him before.

Although Aurora is addicted to watching various TV dramas and browsing various blogs on weekdays, her eyesight is still surprisingly good. She is standing at a place not far away, carefully identifying the person on the beach who wrote with dead branches. under the handwriting.

She could vaguely recognize that the third character in the line above was "Heaven", the fourth character was "Se", and the last character was "Cloud". The second character and the penultimate character looked very alike.However, the last three words in the second line and the last line seem to be exactly the same, and Aurora can only see something like "whatever" after reading it for a long time.

Before she could identify it carefully, Sherlock next to him suddenly spoke, with a somewhat cold tone, and said, "Don't look at it, it's 'watching the sky at dusk, looking at the clouds, thinking about you when you walk, and thinking about you when you sit. '."

Dawn looks at the sky at dusk, looks at the clouds, and thinks of you when you walk, and think of you when you sit.

It's morning now, and the person on the beach is watching the sky here, so in the evening when the sunset is thousands of miles away, is he also admiring the burning clouds that can burn until he can't see the sky at a glance, thinking about life and death in a foreign country? What about unknown friends?

Li Chengzhi is right, the scenery here is indeed very good, which is why he is also enjoying the scenery here now.

Aurora and him have been friends for many years, so how could it be possible not to recognize Li Chengzhi's back?This was the back that she had always wanted to see since the case where he planned the suspended animation, the familiar back that she dreamed of seeing.

Aurora turned her head slightly to look at Sherlock's calm expression, reached out and grabbed the hem of his coat, and walked forward step by step, until she reached a place so far away from Li Cheng that it was hard to see that the two of them were together. Talk, but also close enough for him to hear himself clearly, and greet him with a smile.

"Orange Juice, long time no see."

The author has something to say:

This is what I mentioned before, the last appearance of orange juice.I really like this character, so I tried every means to add a little more role to him, at least let him and Miss Lola have a chance to say their final farewell.

One is different and two are wide, and each is happy.

This sentence suddenly popped up in my mind, and I felt that it couldn't be more suitable for them.

Are you satisfied with the sugar in this chapter?If you are satisfied, please comment and collect it~~