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

Sherlock squinted at the imprint of the letter "L" representing Li Chengzhi on the wall, and put his gun-holding hands behind his back, feeling that the soft shirt fabric on his chest was gradually soaked. It was Aurora's cheek. Undried tears.

A strange feeling filled his heart.

Aurora buried her cheek in the place of his heart, feeling the clear heartbeat.

one two Three……

About ten seconds later, Aurora, who was sitting on the steps, raised her head back and looked up at the bewildered Sherlock. Her cheeks, which were already smudged by the alcohol and the high temperature, became even redder.Even in her unconscious state, she seemed to know that it was impossible to get the gun back from the fully alert Sherlock, so she simply gave up.

Aurora supported the upper steps with her hands, stood up staggeringly, turned around, and ran upstairs staggeringly.

Standing behind her, Sherlock noticed that Aurora's fair and slender feet were not even wearing slippers.He suddenly felt a little headache, shook his head helplessly, and then followed her chaotic steps upstairs as if resigned to his fate.

As soon as Aurora reached the second floor, she ran towards her bedroom, fell straight back on the bed, and rolled a few times towards the head of the bed, enough to reach the wine bottle.She raised her hand to grab the slender neck of the bottle, and turned the bottle upside down to continue pouring it into her mouth.

Sherlock, who followed closely behind, wanted to snatch it quickly, but Aurora, who reacted faster, seemed to have expected him to do this, and hurriedly protected the red wine bottle in her arms.Her bare feet were still kicking around, keeping Sherlock from getting close enough to snatch her drink.

Sherlock has handled cases and corpses, but he has no experience in dealing with drunk and fever patients.He rubbed his temples with a headache, and kept walking in order to avoid Aurora's unstoppable attack.

He shifted his weight slightly and inadvertently kicked something on the floor.He lowered his head to see what it was, but he ignored Aurora's two calves kicking wildly, and was kicked squarely by her Foshan Wuying kick.

Sherlock hissed, stepped back hastily, and rubbed his stomach.

It hurts.As expected of Mycroft's ace agent, his skill is really good.He might have been happier if he hadn't seen it this way.

Sherlock confirmed that he had retreated to the range that Aurora's feet could not attack, then bent down slightly, and picked up a slipper he had accidentally kicked just now.

It was a cotton slipper with good thermal insulation function. The pure black plush felt very comfortable. There was no fancy style on the whole shoe, not even the simplest things like squares or lines. It didn't look like Women's slippers.

Just like Aurora's home, the wallpaper is pure black with dark red patterns, the sofa is covered with black leather covers, the hangers are made of ebony, and the windbreakers, coats, sweaters and shirts hanging on them are all dark tones, no? Black is gray, and even the small bar between the living room and the kitchen is made of black marble.

The style of the whole house is very dark and lifeless, not at all like a woman's home.It's not easy for Aurora to live here for so long without being driven crazy by the heavy atmosphere created by the black color.

Sherlock pursed his lips, held the slipper in his right hand, and suddenly took a step forward.He held Aurora's slender ankle with his left hand, and put the cotton slippers on with his right hand.Then he took another step back and bent down to pick up another slipper.

When he raised his eyes, he saw Aurora, who was still very shrewd despite being drunk and had a fever, took advantage of the gap when he bent down to pick up something, turned the bottle upside down, held the bottom of the bottle with one hand, and took a big gulp down her throat. .

After successfully putting on another cotton slipper for Aurora, Sherlock felt as if he had just experienced a fierce battle, and he felt tired.He let out a sigh of relief, and began to figure out how to accomplish the next task: snatch the wine bottle.

After much deliberation, Sherlock still decided to use the most direct way, reaching out his hand, and said in an unquestionable tone very similar to Mycroft: "Give it to me."

When Aurora heard the familiar tone of the big boss, she was startled suddenly, and couldn't help shivering. She opened her eyes wide and wanted to see who the person standing in front of the bed was.After seeing clearly that it was Sherlock and not his brother, she breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that there would be no serious consequences for refusing to obey, she continued to protect the red wine bottle, and shook her head resolutely.

Aurora, who just impromptuly adapted Tang poems, was full of poetic enthusiasm, shaking her head and reciting: "Singing to wine, how much is life? It's like morning dew, and the days are bitter." Like the morning dew, it is fleeting, and there are too many lost days.)”

Sherlock withdrew his outstretched hand.He pulled out relevant information from his own thinking palace: ordinary drunkenness, also known as simple drunkenness or general drunkenness.When the alcohol concentration in the blood reaches 0.05%, there will be slight drunkenness, and you will feel comfortable and poetic.

"Generosity should be generous, and worrying and unforgettable. (The singing at the banquet is passionate and generous, and melancholy fills my heart for a long time.)" Aurora groaned here, and began to bend her fingers and tap the red wine bottle, making a crisp sound, but there was a faint sound between her brows. A little worried.

Staring at Aurora's sudden change of expression without warning, Sherlock probably guessed that she meant "worry" and thought of Li Chengzhi.

"How can I relieve my worries? Only Du Kang. (How can I relieve my sorrows? Only binge drinking can relieve me.)" Aurora said, raising the red wine bottle to her mouth and continuing to shake her head.If Sherlock knew enough about Chinese history, he would definitely feel that she was like a private school student who endorsed according to the teacher's instructions.

Sherlock thought that Aurora was going to drink again, and was planning to catch her by surprise again, and took the opportunity to grab the bottle.Before he could make a move, he realized that she didn't put the bottle to her mouth to drink, but used the red wine bottle as a microphone, chanting like a madman and narcissistically.

Although Aurora was not sober, her observation skills were still very keen. She soon noticed that Sherlock wanted to attack again. She hugged the wine bottle tightly and asked impatiently, "Are you going to snatch it again?"

"Give it to me." Although Sherlock's heart was tortured and collapsed, his voice was still as cold as before, without any waves.

"No." Aurora refused without hesitation, and then raised a slightly retarded smile and said maliciously, "Well, if you can say the following sentence, I will give you the bottle. "

The drunk and patient Aurora obviously remembered that Sherlock had learned to speak Chinese, but she recognized that it took him two hours to learn Chinese excluding ancient poetry, so she deliberately made things difficult for him.

Sherlock lowered his head in thought, opened the folder marked "Chinese" in the thinking palace, and looked for the answer in it.

"Wine is a song, and life is so much. Like the dew in the morning, the past is bitter. Generosity should be generous, and worries will be unforgettable. The only way to relieve worries is Du Kang." From Cao Cao's "Duan Ge Xing" in the Three Kingdoms period in ancient China, the next sentence is "Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart", expresses the urgent desire for talents.But this sentence is what he borrowed from the verse in "The Book of Songs·Zheng Feng·Zijin", "Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart" expresses, originally it is the feeling of longing for the sweetheart.

Sherlock found out the answer, and naturally also found the corresponding meaning of this sentence in the thinking palace.He pondered for a moment, rolled up the tip of his tongue and licked the corner of his lips, and replied: "Qingqing Zijin, take my heart lightly."

Compared with the previous cold and indifferent tone, his tone seemed to be mixed with some inexplicable emotions, which made his voice sound much softer.When Aurora heard Sherlock's voice for the first time, she was a little dazed, and then shook her head, trying to wake up her froze brain.

It seems that the "learning Chinese" that Sherlock refers to includes ancient Chinese poems, songs and classical Chinese, please accept her knee.

But Aurora always has an intuition that what Sherlock said is not "Qingqing Zijin, relax my heart. But for the king's sake, I have pondered so far" (Duan Gexing), but "Qingqing Zijin, relax my heart. Let me go If you don't go, Zining will not heir to the sound" (The Book of Songs·Zheng Feng·Zijin).

She rubbed her head, making her hair more disheveled.Probably because I was drunk and had a fever, and I had an illusion.

"Give it to me." Sherlock answered the correct answer and repeated what he said just now.

Still holding her red wine bottle, Aurora made a face at Sherlock, shook her head vigorously, and her hair fluttered, making her look like a straight black ghost.Like a child who lost the game, she didn't follow the rules agreed in advance and acted shamelessly.

Sherlock's face was covered with black lines immediately, and Aurora, who was drunk and feverish, was really difficult to deal with.I saw this unusually difficult person with a triumphant and successful prank smirk on his face, and he raised the wine bottle casually, wanting to drink again.

Sherlock remembered the sentence that flashed in the thinking palace just now: If you continue to drink and the alcohol concentration in your blood reaches above 0.1%, you will manifest as insensitivity, emotional instability, agitation and irritability. would be typical of acute alcoholism.

Can't let Aurora drink any more.

Sherlock successfully snatched the wine bottle that Aurora was holding tightly in his hand. Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw her start to make trouble again.Aurora slapped the quilt on the bed in protest, grabbed the pillow and threw it at him.

So Sherlock, who was almost covered in pillows, was no longer as calm as he appeared.He conjured up a small medicine bottle out of nowhere, unscrewed the cap, flicked his wrist and poured out a tablet whose main ingredients were zolpidem, zamipron, and zopiclone, and threw it into the wine bottle.Then he gave the bottle back to Aurora with a few shakes, as if shaking a test tube in a chemistry experiment.

Aurora happily took it, raised her head and took a big gulp.

By the way, the tablet whose main ingredients are zolpidem, zamipron, and zopiclone is a sedative-hypnotic drug.

The author has something to say:

The translation of ancient poems comes from the corresponding Baidu Encyclopedia. These ancient poems may not match the background of this article, but I really like these Chinese classical cultures, so I added them.

Drunk Aurora, good!Can!like!

By the way, since I planned to start a new wave of sweets, the collection has not increased but decreased, so do you want your stepmother to abuse you?

It's so sweet, cuties, are you sure you don't want to bookmark this article and the author?

I just had the summer vacation recently, but in order to earn credits, I signed up for three months of summer vacation classes, and I also signed up for online courses. By the way, our summer vacation has a total of three months.For someone like me who may not have enough credits, the summer vacation is just a cloud.Many people in the school took advantage of the summer vacation to return to China.I also want to go back to China, I want to eat mutton skewers, I want to eat hot pot, I want to eat pan noodles, I want to eat pot-packed meat!There are also spicy strips~~ My saliva is all over the floor now, and I just want to go back to China to eat.

It's very interesting to see a comment in the comment area. Aurora knocks on the wall so frequently, the wall is really pitiful~~

The Warriors won the overtime game, so I dare not celebrate too wildly, for fear that the puppet won’t love me anymore~~