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

After Plan [-] and Plan [-] both failed, and Mrs. Hudson and Song Jiuhua failed, Sherlock had no choice but to resort to his last trump card.

Option three: Sherlock goes into battle in person.

This time, Sherlock didn't carry any wire or hairpin, but entered the door of Aurora's house in the proper way: by ringing the doorbell.

Aurora was lying on the bed, rolling over and over, tossing and turning, and was startled when she heard the doorbell that had never been pressed before.

If it had been Lestrade who had come to tell her to go and solve the case, it would have been an urgent, incessant knocking at the door.If it had been Aubrey, he would have waved his wand and Apparated directly into the room.As for Sherlock, he would pick the lock and break into the house.

This is the first one to ring the doorbell properly.

Aurora put her arms behind her head, rolled a few times to the edge of the bed, propped herself up on the edge of the bed, put on her slippers, and stood up.She yawned a long time, stretched her muscles and bones, and swayed slowly downstairs to open the door.

After the door was opened, what Sherlock saw was Aurora's sleepy face and disheveled hair.The solid color pajamas without any patterns or patterns were full of wrinkles, the collar was completely turned inward, and the buttons were wrongly buttoned.He didn't even need deductive reasoning to know that she must have been lying on the bed and sleeping late.

Aurora scratched her messy hair with her hands, and complained dissatisfiedly: "Sherlock, it's you. Why don't you pick the lock, so that I won't disturb my sleep."

Sherlock's face darkened, so it was his fault for not picking the lock?

Aurora probably stayed up late last night, squinted her eyes and yawned again, asking, "What can I do for you?"

Sherlock considered his words, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Aurora stop him: "I'm not going to work."

When Sherlock heard this, his voice was indifferent and cold: "You don't even let the door in. Do you always treat guests like this?"

He said it as if he had the consciousness of a guest, and he hadn't trespassed illegally.

When Sherlock finally sat on the small sofa in the living room on the second floor and picked up the coffee prepared by Aurora, he reluctantly admitted that he felt her hospitality.Sherlock took a sip of his coffee, immediately frowned, and said with a disgusted face, "I want black coffee, two pieces of sugar."

"Speak quickly if you have something to say, and leave if you have nothing to say." Aurora, who was enveloped in the anger of getting up, had a very unhappy face, and said angrily, "I already made you coffee myself, and you still pick and choose , This is a treatment that Aubrey has never enjoyed."

Sherlock put the porcelain cup back on the small coffee table heavily, and put on a posture of "I won't drink it if you don't add sugar".

Aurora also folded her arms, expressing her attitude of "do you like to drink or not".

Sherlock remained silent, and neither did Aurora, and the scene fell into embarrassment for a while.

I don't know how long it took, Sherlock suddenly clenched his fists, as if making a lot of determination, he spoke without beginning and ending, and said in a very flat tone that could not hear any apologetic emotions: "About your father's matter ,I feel so sorry."

Aurora froze for a moment, feeling that there might be something wrong with her ears, so that she even had auditory hallucinations, and asked reflexively, "What?"

Sherlock pursed his lips and stared down at the cup of coffee on the coffee table, apparently unwilling to repeat the seemingly comforting words that he had spoken for a long time and finally said.

Seeing Sherlock's reaction, Aurora realized that she had heard correctly just now, and the slightly shallow eyebrow on the left raised slightly.After finally catching Mrs. Hudson's Sherlock who is temporarily out of high-functioning anti-social personality, will she let him go so easily?

"Are you here, comforting me?" Aurora squinted her long, narrow eyes, poked her index finger at the corner of her eyes, raised the end of her eyes upwards, and made a grimace-like expression, with two brightly written faces on her face. Big characters "watching a play".

Sherlock seemed a little uncomfortable, as if he had been hit by an awkward emotion, always feeling a little at a loss.He suddenly felt that there was no place to put his hands, so he took them out from the pocket of the black windbreaker, first held the coffee cup empty, and then remembered that he had clearly disliked this cup of coffee, so he crossed his fingers on his knees superior.Not long after, he felt uncomfortable in such a posture, so he supported the edge of the sofa with both hands. Later, he felt that such an action was a bit silly, and finally obediently put his hands back into the large coat pocket.

Aurora continued to watch the play, subconsciously took a sip of her unsweetened coffee, gasped in a "hissy" breath, and frowned fiercely in disgust.

From the mung bean cakes, glutinous rice cakes and other desserts she loves to eat, it can be seen how much Aurora loves sweets, just like the big boss she fears most, Mycroft, how could she bear such Bitter coffee, no milk or sugar?

Aurora stared at Sherlock, rolled her eyes a few times, and pondered for a moment, considering whether it was more important to watch Sherlock's jokes or to drink sweet coffee.She thought about it over and over again, and suddenly felt blessed, thinking that she could have both jokes and sweet coffee, so she got up and took out several jars from a small log-colored cabinet against the wall.

These jars are all filled with sugar, cube sugar, granulated sugar, powdered sugar, brown sugar, brown sugar, brown sugar, corn syrup, maple syrup, all kinds of sugar commonly used in baking, all kinds of sugar.

Sherlock couldn't help complaining in his heart, no wonder he became the capable subordinate of that fat man with a worrying hairline, so it turned out that he even had the same taste for sweets.

Aurora unscrewed the jar of sugar cubes, picked up two pieces of sugar into it, and raised her chin at him as if deliberately provoking Sherlock.

When Aurora took the cup and sat on the rocking chair, she clearly saw the color in Sherlock's eyes eager to try. It is estimated that he wanted to make a living by himself and add sugar to the cup of coffee by himself.

"I asked Orange Juice to send those candies over, don't even think about it." Aurora put on a ferocious expression and stopped Sherlock from adding two pieces of candy to the coffee himself.

When Li Chengzhi was mentioned, Aurora couldn't help feeling depressed again.She has not yet figured out why JM left information about Li Chengzhi, whether Li Chengzhi will be in danger when he returns to Congress, how Aubrey learned of Li Chengzhi's actions back to China, and how to ensure his safety. question.

Thinking about it, Aurora fell into deep thought, and even forgot that Sherlock was still sitting on the sofa in her living room.She frowned slightly, her lips were pursed tightly, her expression was a little worried, but more puzzled.

Naturally, Sherlock didn't come here just to say "I'm sorry about your father's affairs" and drink a cup of coffee without sugar.He leaned back on the back of the comfortable and soft sofa, glanced at Aurora's distraught look, and said unhurriedly: "Mycroft has ordered the people in China to secretly protect that so-called Li Chengzhi." .”

Before he finished speaking, he might be afraid that Aurora would think that he made Mycroft do this, and he added: "That fat man is really willing to do anything for your confidant and beloved general..."

Want to cover up.

Aurora, who came back to her senses, understood in her heart that although Sherlock said so, how could it be possible to pay attention to a subordinate's occasional upset mood with the image of the big boss Mycroft who must not be close to the people and down-to-earth? rather.What's more, so far, he has not thoroughly investigated the true identity of this subordinate and the things that happened to her that cannot be explained by scientific theories.

Most of such measures were proposed by Sherlock.

He didn't expect that Sherlock, who doesn't care about the existence of people around him at all, would not only call on her in the normal way of ringing the doorbell today, but also say that he is sorry for her father's affairs, which he doesn't even bother to say on weekdays. If so, she even asked her elder brother Mycroft, who had always been at odds with her, to help her protect someone he didn't like.

Probably even Sherlock's relatives have not had such an experience, she is really flattered.But it can be regarded as a balance between the two. She herself has never made coffee for other people, including her relatives. Didn't she do the same to entertain him?Although it says no sugar.

"Thank you." A gleam of light flashed in Aurora's eyes, and she interrupted Sherlock's extremely arrogant words.

"I just feel that if something unexpected happens to Li Chengzhi in China, although I hope something like this happens, I'm afraid I will lose a hard-won opponent." Sherlock seems to have forgotten just now After learning a lesson from blood, he picked up the porcelain cup on the coffee table, and rested his other hand on the bottom of the cup.

His eyes went straight through Aurora, and fell on the ethereal nothingness in the distance.

Aurora couldn't help laughing when she heard this.

It seems that Sherlock really doesn't like Li Chengzhi, and every time he says his name, he has to add "that what" to express his dissatisfaction with this person.And in the past few days, every time Sherlock did something that frightened her so much that the melon seeds almost fell to the ground, he always used the banner of "I don't want to lose your opponent".Is he so lonely and cold, so lacking in opponents?

If you really lack an opponent, hurry up and face JM.

Aurora watched Sherlock subconsciously put the porcelain cup to his mouth, and didn't speak to remind him, let alone stop him.

I saw Sherlock repeating the same mistakes. After taking a sip of coffee, his eyebrows twitched again, and he smashed the cup against the table.

Aurora crossed her arms, watched the scene leisurely, swayed back and forth in the rocking chair, and said, "After drinking this cup of coffee, I'll go to work tomorrow."

Sherlock's eyebrows twitched again, and he didn't know whether to drink or not.

At this time, the background music playing in Aurora's heart switched from "brother, drink this glass of wine" to the classic sentence of "after drinking this glass, there is one more glass, and after this glass is finished, there are three more glasses".

As for Sherlock, it is probably something like "the wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the strong man will never return when he is gone", if he reads Chinese classical Chinese.

After hesitating for a long time, he picked up the porcelain cup again, raised his neck, and gulped it down.

The author has something to say:

The C option you want~~

Did Shukuang's arrogant but really warm Sherlock sweeten you?

I'll take it if it's sweet enough. . .Hey hey. . .

You know, do things your mother wouldn't do.