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

Aurora's face was full of black lines, she just knew she was standing here, after all, she knew that she made a lot of noise when she went upstairs just now.Although even if there was little movement, Sherlock could still hear it.Knowing how long she'd been standing wasn't a big deal, and from Big Boss Mycroft's telling that his brother Sherlock had always been very accurate about timing.

But why is he accurate to milliseconds?

Simply not human.

"Have you seen it all?" Aurora asked faintly, throwing Mr. Skeleton into the air as a ball, and catching it with her hands.

Sherlock naturally knew what she was talking about, curled the corners of his lips, and said in a lazy voice, "Scotland Yard has been blocking news about this case."

"How do I know?" Aurora, one of Scotland Yard's police detectives, has always been indifferent to the second unit, and she has no guilt about her passive sabotage all the time, and said casually.

"It's normal if only one newspaper finds out the news." Sherlock snorted with a sneer, paused for a while, and continued, "But all the newspapers in the whole of Britain, no matter how big or small, reported the news at the same time. Including many details that even Lestrade didn't know. That's suspicious."

Detective Inspector Lestrade, who was writing his closing report at the police station, sneezed.

"I didn't intend to hide it from you." Aurora seemed to be addicted to playing, and kept throwing up Mr. Skeleton who had just fallen, and gave her a few more skulls, and she could go directly to the acrobatic troupe to perform.

"However, Holmes, are you really ignorant of Mr. Holmes' situation?" Aurora asked absent-mindedly, her slightly awkward sentence almost made her bite her own tongue.

At this time, Sherlock had already pulled off the newspaper on his body and threw it on the ground, then sat up, put his palms together against his chin, and said calmly and on time: "Don't you think it's a mouthful?"

The so-called awkwardness is nothing more than two "Sherlock Holmes" appearing in a sentence that is not too long.And the best way to make this sentence not a mouthful is to remove one of the "Sherlock Holmes" and change it to other titles.

And she has always called the big boss "Mr. Holmes", so, is Sherlock implying that Aurora can call him by his Christian name?

"Maybe I can call you Sherlock?" Aurora immediately understood what Sherlock meant and changed her words.

Sherlock's jaw line was stretched, his face was indifferent, he looked very arrogant, and the words he said were also very arrogant: "Or, you can directly call your immediate boss by his Christian name. I have no opinion on this. "

Aurora imagined the scene when she called the big boss "Mycroft", and then shook her head again, throwing out this terrible thought.It is not an exaggeration to say that the big boss may really throw her into the English Channel to feed the sharks.

Also, if this tsundere wanted to call him Sherlock, he couldn't say it directly and straight to the point. He had to go round and round and round and round.If it wasn't for her high IQ, most people probably wouldn't be able to get around it.

Don't talk, just let Aurora boast like this.

Sherlock was still looking at her, as if waiting for her to say something.

"Okay, Sherlock, do you really know nothing about Mr. Holmes' situation?" Aurora changed the name of Sherlock and repeated the question politely.

Only then did Sherlock look away contentedly, and continued to speak expressionlessly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "Since Charlie Stanovich entered the political world relying on the power of the Bloom Group, he has relied on With the instinct of chasing power, he rises quickly in the government, and one day he will endanger the position of that fat man with decayed teeth."

When Aurora heard Sherlock speak of her biological brother in such a distasteful tone, she suddenly felt sorry for the big boss, stuck out her tongue, and threw Mr. Skeleton up again, and then he said: "Mr. Holmes has noticed that Charlie... Stanovich's ability is very strong. He tried to recruit him, but failed. He didn't want him to become his hindrance in the future, so he took the opportunity of this case to expose the news about Stanovich's family in some well-known newspapers. scandal."

Sherlock raised his eyes, his drooping long eyelashes suddenly raised, his thin lips curled up slightly, and his voice was calm: "So, this matter is your work. You provided the information to that fat man, and he arranged for someone to Put it in the newspaper."

As the ace agent of MI[-] and the confidant of Mycroft Holmes, Aurora naturally knew about the tense relationship between the big boss and Sherlock, so she couldn't help joking: "Knowing so much, it seems that you still care about him very much." Yes."

With a dark face, Sherlock sneered at what Aurora said, and seemed to be a little bit annoyed: "No, it's all due to my IQ that is different from ordinary people."

Aurora looked at the sky speechlessly, and after realizing that she couldn't see the sky in the room, she changed to staring at the ceiling speechlessly.

This person really doesn't know how to be humble as always.

Aurora was still staring at the ceiling affectionately, but after feeling Sherlock's inquiring gaze, she lowered her head to look at him again, blinked playfully, not understanding what he meant: "What's wrong?"

Sherlock frowned, and locked his eyes on Mr. Skeleton who was thrown by Aurora and was about to have a concussion. If Mr. Skeleton still had a brain, his eyes showed contempt and impatience, as if Aurora was a The salted fish, who never thinks, seems to say "you can't move your brain covered with weeds".

Aurora was just asking casually at first, but after she lowered her head and met Sherlock's eyes, she knew what he was referring to, and finally remembered why she was so eager to go upstairs to find him, walked over, and put Mr. Skeleton raised it before his eyes, widened his eyes, and asked in disbelief: "Sherlock, why did you lose your dear Mr. Skeleton?"

"With you here, I don't need it anymore." Sherlock snatched Mr. Skeleton from Aurora's hand, who was tossed about to die again, walked quickly to the window, and opened the curtain with a snap. Open the window and throw Mr. Skeleton down.

Mr. Skeleton, who was about to cry out, drew a graceful arc in the air, lying in the trash can in the middle of the bottom, among a pile of trash bags.

The midday sun streamed in through the window, through the dense dust in the air, and cast a vague silhouette on the carpet behind Sherlock.The sun shone on his face, outlining the straight arc of his nose and sharp jawline.

Aurora took advantage of the situation and sat on the sofa, right where Sherlock had just left.The temperature that has not yet dissipated on the sofa seat permeates through the fabric of Aurora's clothes, pressing against her skin.

Aurora felt a burst of warmth, her eyes turned slightly, and she looked at Sherlock standing by the window, and found that his eyes were especially beautiful.

Sherlock stood facing the sun, the dazzling light shattered into his eyes, smudged with warmth in his gray-blue pupils, dotted with stars, confusing and confusing.I don't know if it's Aurora's delusion, but she actually felt that Sherlock's usually cold and sharp eyes had become gentle and sparkling.His long eyelashes drooped low and cast a faint shadow on the lower lid.

Aurora stared into Sherlock's eyes from the side, looking a little dazed.Those eyes are so beautiful that both people and gods are angry. How can women like them live.

"Seven minutes, 13 seconds, 520 milliseconds, you saw seven minutes, 13 seconds, 520 milliseconds." Sherlock turned his head, just in time to meet Aurora's eyes that looked at him.

Aurora cleared her throat unnaturally, and remembered Sherlock's ambiguous answer just now, her cheeks were stained with a blush, she changed the subject, and taught seriously, as if she was a lesson and disobedient Kindergarten female teacher whose face was flushed with anger: "Sherlock, although I know what you said is literal, but what you said just now is ambiguous, and it is easy to lead people to daydream, which leads to unnecessary Misunderstand."

"Misunderstanding?" Sherlock frowned slightly, as if he understood, but also as if he didn't understand.

Aurora: "..."

Seeing that she didn't answer, Sherlock asked, "Then did you misunderstand?"

At this time, the expression on Aurora's face has returned to normal. She was a little surprised that she couldn't explain this kind of problem to Sherlock, a non-human with a low EQ. Obviously, she didn't expect that he would have follow-up questions. I didn't know how to answer for a while, I tilted my head and thought for a while, shook my head solemnly, and replied seriously: "Of course not, you are Sherlock Holmes."

When Li Chengzhi asked her gossipingly, "Su Luo, does he like you?" she answered in the same way.

"You think too much. Sherlock Holmes has no heart, let alone someone he likes."

Sherlock Holmes, synonymous with no emotion and absolute reason.He also seems to have said to Mycroft: "Love is an emotional thing, which contradicts what I think is the most important calm thinking. I will never marry, so as not to cloud my judgment."

If it had to be linked to love or something, it would probably be that he once declared that he was married to work.

Aurora suddenly realized a serious problem. If Sherlock's job, that is, consulting detectives, was his wife, then her behavior in the previous two months seemed to be more than just grabbing a job.

She... probably put a hat on Sherlock's head.

The green kind.

She was wrong, please don't get beaten.

Sherlock pursed his lips and said, "Aurora, it's because I am Sherlock Holmes that you should misunderstand."

The author has something to say:

It is still the last update, and the next two days will be Wednesday and Thursday, as always, there will be no updates.

Stand firm with the carat combination! ! !

This last sentence is very. . .Tsk tsk, see through or not~~

Q: What does Sherlock mean?

A. Feel free to misunderstand!I mean it!

B. Say it casually, don't take it seriously.

C. The friends will supplement by themselves.