[Comprehensive film and television host British and American drama] Zai Su also wants to fall in lov

Time went forward for more than a month, and Holmes had not received a single order that interested him in this month.They were all trivial cases that he didn't need to deal with, which made him feel more and more restless——

And the punching bag must be poor Watson——

Holding his pipe in his mouth, Holmes glanced at Watson, who was writing and drawing in his notebook, and said with a straight face: "A man who loves art for art's sake often derives his greatest pleasure from the least important and most ordinary images. "

Watson didn't catch Holmes' sarcasm at first, he glanced up and then lowered his head and began to write and draw in his notebook, and replied casually: "That's right, Holmes."

Hearing these words, Holmes looked back at Watson who was writing with his head down, and said again: "I am very pleased to observe, Watson, you have grasped the truth from your sincere records for our case. -"

Watson understood a little now, and he looked up at Holmes.

Holmes still turned his back to Watson, and the words in his mouth were endless: "—and I'm sure, sometimes you have polished it. What you highlight is not the detection and sensationalism of those famous cases that I have participated in. Interrogation. It is those cases that may be ordinary and trivial, but give people room for logical reasoning..." He looked back at Watson, and his voice became louder: "This is exactly my special research field!"

Su Li cast a sympathetic look at Huasheng, thanking Holmes very much for being a gentleman, he would not speak loudly to a lady, let alone severely criticize a lady.

Watson was a good-natured doctor. Although he frowned, he still said, "I'm glad you said that, Holmes."

Holmes shook his pipe irritably: "Perhaps you are wrong."

Watson: "..." Did I mess with you again? !

Su Li stood up amusedly, walked to Watson and gave him a comforting pat on the shoulder: "Watson, I think you have been used to this kind of treatment during the many days of getting along with Sherlock Holmes. I would like to repay you My sympathies, Doctor."

Holmes didn't finish his sentence: "The mistake is that you always want to write every record vividly. Instead of restricting your task to record the reasoning of causality in time. This is actually the only thing worth noting. specialty."

No matter how good-tempered Watson was, he couldn't bear it any longer. He closed his notebook, stood up and walked to the cabinet. He couldn't help it: "You are always arguing when you use this pipe! On this issue, I think I'm being fair to you!"

Sherlock Holmes has never been afraid of anyone before, and immediately replied: "It's not that I am selfish or arrogant. If I ask for fair treatment of my art, it is because crime is common, and logic is rare. Therefore, It's logic, not crime, that should be spelled out. You've reduced what should be a lecture to a string of stories."

Watson was really angry now: "That's right, Holmes! I don't think my clumsy essay can meet your requirements!" He thought for a while, and added unwillingly: "But my story will eventually let you household name."

Holmes was still angrily talking about his excellent observation and logical reasoning ability.But later, he picked up the letter on the table and became depressed: "I think, I'm already at a low point in my career..."

Although Su Li thought that Holmes, who was lost, was super cute, super soft and cute, the corners of her mouth twitched after hearing this: "...So, are you complaining about the poor level of criminals in this class?"

"What?" Watson didn't keep up with Su Li's jumping thinking.

"I mean, wouldn't the teacher say it when you were in school? For example: [You are the worst class of students I have ever brought up] and so on... Isn't it the worst class he has ever seen if it is put here by Holmes? A bad group of criminals..."

"Oh! Oh! Hahaha..." Watson raised his head and laughed when he heard the explanation: "Mary, you are such a lovely lady! Hahaha..."

"If a one-liner can make you laugh out loud, it's no wonder you write those low-brow stories."

When Su Li heard this, she glanced at Watson, who was about to explode, and quickly changed the subject. She took out the letter from Holmes and put it in front of her eyes. After a glance, she began to read——

"Dear Mr. Holmes, I am anxious to consult with you as to whether I should accept my appointment as governess. I will call on you tomorrow morning at 10:30 if it does not trouble you. Your faithful Violet. Hunter."

As soon as she finished speaking, Holmes' words rang out: "Thank you very much! Thank you, Miss Mary King, for your heartfelt recitation. Thank you again!"

Sherlock Holmes without a case is just a cannon barrel. Su Li endured the sarcasm in his words, but rolled her unladylike eyes to the sky, and secretly decided to add ten cubes of sugar to Holmes' milk tea!

At 10:30 the next morning, Miss Hunter, who wrote the letter, arrived in Baker Street.She has a fine face and beautiful chestnut hair.

Because it was really boring recently, Holmes condescended to sit on the sofa in front of the fireplace and listen to Miss Hunter talking about her troubles.

Su Li listened to it and thought it was really strange, but she couldn't figure out why this Miss Hunter was unwilling to cut her hair.Although this is a bit unreasonable, but this Miss Hunter is so poor that she can't even afford to eat. Why do you want that beautiful hair?

However, people like her who switch between short and long hair styles at will will not understand the pain of having long hair cut short after years of hard work!

But no matter how much you love your hair, you will fall under the offensive of money.After telling about the interview that day, Miss Hunter took out another letter, which said that if Miss Hunter lost her hair, they would be willing to increase their salary to 120 pounds per year.

So poor Miss Hunter agreed.

Holmes stood in the living room with a somewhat perfunctory expression: "Dear Miss Hunter, since you have made up your mind, the matter has been settled. However, if you find any doubt or danger—"

"Danger?" Holmes was interrupted by Miss Hunter before he finished speaking: "What danger do you foresee?"

Holmes looked at Miss Hunter and said, "If you can be sure, then it's not dangerous." He went to the door and opened it: "But at any time, day or night, just send a telegram and I will come to help you. He waved his hand and pointed to the door, clearly expressing his intention to see off the guests.

After closing the door, he walked back, glanced at Su Li, and said meaningfully: "I will not let my sister accept such a job."

Su Li felt warm when she heard this: "I will never do this job."

"I didn't mention you." Holmes glanced at Su Li.

"But you don't have any sisters!" Su Li sat at the table with her cheeks in her hands and smiled cutely: "So you must be caring about me."

Holmes: "..."

For the sake of Holmes caring about her, she didn't put so much sugar in his milk tea!Oh, how kind I am!

She stroked her dazzling blond hair flatteredly, extremely satisfied!

The next morning, instead of coiling all her hair up as usual, she only tied up half of it, fixed it with a rose flower, and then curled the remaining half of her hair into a big curl and let it loose on her back.

She walked to the second floor early after breakfast, waiting for the compliment from Holmes!

It's a pity that Holmes, who doesn't have interesting cases and can't eat or sleep well, doesn't find beauty at all.He actually walked past her and went downstairs... went... went...

Su Li turned her head abruptly, her long golden curly hair flung out a beautiful arc in the air, she was a little annoyed, but her voice was still delicate: "Mr. Holmes, does my hair look good?!"

Holmes half-closed his eyes and glanced back at Su Li, nodded perfunctorily: "Perfect, worthy of Miss Mary's incomparable beauty." Then he walked down, and after a while, Mrs. Hudson was holding a tray followed him upstairs.

At this time, Watson also came down from the upstairs room. He saw the change of Su Li's hairstyle today at a glance, and Howe was not stingy with his praise: "Mary, did you let your hair down? God! This is really like Put a layer of sunshine on your back!"

Su Li smiled happily when she heard this, and her eyes were crescent-shaped: "Thank you for your praise, but my hair doesn't have the ability to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun."

"You should always let your hair down to show off your beauty." Watson praised again, and then sat at the dining table to eat breakfast hard and focused.

Watson is a magical species that Holmes always thinks about eating when he solves a case.Now that he saw what he was eating, even if Su Li's hair was really beautiful, he still had to worry about eating first.After all, not even Sherlock Holmes can stop his passion for food!

Holmes sat across from Watson, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc after hearing his exaggerated words, but he didn't say much.

It's not like he hasn't seen a woman's narrow-mindedness before.

The author has something to say:

A stupid author is a person who can’t bear a hairstyle for too long, so every time I keep my hair down to my waist, I will go to the barber shop to cut a boy’s head and then continue to grow it. The middle is dyed and hot, but once it reaches the waist I have to cut it, or I will feel uncomfortable...