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"You are finally back," Mrs. Hudson heard the doorbell and went to open the door, and saw two people with big bags and small bags. "So, how much did you buy?"

Meng Yin walked in, a little embarrassed, "I spent all the money I got from McCoff." There was no way, Sherlock looked good in anything, and didn't know how to choose at all, so he simply chose everything. I bought it.

"..." Mrs. Hudson saw those trademarks, all of which were men's clothing, so Meng didn't buy anything for herself?She looked at Sherlock who came in behind with condemning eyes, she didn't understand, how did Sherlock catch up with Meng?

"Professor Meng, Assistant Professor Holmes, good day." Looking at the two people upstairs, Professor Snape gave them a sinister smile.

"Hey, Professor Snape!" Meng Yin completely ignored his blackness, and greeted him sunny and energetic. Compared with the gloomy Professor Snape, they are definitely two extremes.

"Professor Snape!" Sherlock was quite happy to see him, given that the two of them had a good time working together.Well, although the consequence of their cooperation is the suffering of countless Hogwarts people, they are very happy.

"Hello!" Professor Snape frowned. Why did he feel that the atmosphere between these two people was more sticky than before?Is it an illusion?

No, no, professor, it's definitely not an illusion.You have to believe that there is always someone who can be more sticky than sticky.

Meng Yin put all the things together, "Professor Snape, I remember that Hogwarts is going to be in class today. So, what's the big deal that made you leave the school?" She didn't forget that this The professor didn't like leaving the wizarding world at all, leaving the school.Well, to be precise, he didn't like leaving his potions and his cellar.

"Have Potter and the others come to look for you?" Since the other party had no intention of greeting, Snape asked directly.

"Harry, that's right!" It turned out that it was because of this, "He wanted to know something, so I called his mother out for him! I don't know what they said, but after they finished speaking, he gone back."

Potter's mother, Lily!Snape's eyes turned hollow black, "Can you..." His voice was very difficult, "Call her out again?" Can he really see Lily again?Even if it was just an apology to her.

Meng Yin was taken aback, why did Professor Snape's whole feeling change? "Uh, I can't."

"Why?" After blurting out, Snape realized his voice was too loud, "Sorry, I'm just curious."

"Because Harry has the breath left by his mother, he can summon her soul. But now Harry is not here, so I can't do it. Otherwise, you can call Harry."

Snape immediately refused, "No need." He pulled his clothes and exhaled invisibly, "Sorry, I took the liberty to bother you. There are still many things going on in Hogwarts, so I just I can take my leave first, and see you next time." After speaking, he raised his wand and chanted a spell, and disappeared in place.

"Uh, what's wrong with him?" Meng Yin looked at Sherlock, feeling a little dazed, so he was waiting for them here just to ask a question?

Sherlock put his hand on her shoulder, "Obviously, Professor Snape and Harry's mother knew each other, it seems that they still like her?"

"Really?" Meng Yin was shocked, "It's hard to imagine what it would be like if Professor Snape fell in love with someone."

"That's right, the kind that never regrets until death."

"Xiali, your flower language has improved, and you can even use it until you die without regretting it." Meng Yin was relieved, "However, how did you know? It was also deduced?"

"People who are not easily tempted are even more different when they are tempted, isn't it?"

Meng Yin looked at him like a giant panda, a national treasure, "You came up with this theory yourself?"

"Of course... no, I saw it on the Internet." Sherlock bent down to look at her, "But I think it's right, like me."

"So, are you praising yourself?" Meng Yin laughed, it was not easy for him to be dragged here.

"Don't you think it's wrong?" Sherlock raised his eyebrows, looking very serious, but the slightest smile in his eyes revealed his mood.

"Yes, yes, you are very right." Meng Yin stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of his mouth, "Then, Mr. Affectionate, are you satisfied with my reward?"

Sherlock touched the corner of his mouth, "It's still close." He bit the red lip that he had missed for a long time, gently tossing and turning outside, coaxing its owner to let him in.

Meng Yin slowly closed his eyes and let him in submissively.Not only that, but she also took the initiative to cooperate with him, being extremely lingering.

I like you, I like you very much.These likes add up, it should be love, right?I don't know what love is yet, but I am sure that I will accompany you for the rest of my life, as long as I don't give up.

Meng Yin's voice seemed to be heard, Sherlock hugged her into his arms, but did not let go of her lips.

The sun shines in from the window through the glass, and the small floating dust in the air is clearly visible.And the two people surrounded by these are beautiful and warm.

......

"Hey, Paul!" Kevin patted his colleague from behind, only to find him startled, jumping out of his chair and falling to the floor.Because the noise was too loud, they were watched by the whole restaurant.Kevin was taken aback too, "Sorry, Paul, I didn't know this would scare you."

Paul, who fell to the ground, was pale and trembling, as if he had been frightened by something.He got up from the ground and rushed out of the restaurant without saying a word.

Kevin was left behind with a dazed expression on his face. He looked at his watch subconsciously, "Hey, Paul, it's time to go to work in a moment. Where are you going?"

But Paul had completely disappeared into the restaurant, and no one answered him.

Paul ran out of the restaurant, panicked and ran forward with his head down.He didn't know how many people he bumped into along the way, but he didn't stop and kept running.

"Are you so afraid of me?" A voice rang in Paul's ear, "I don't know how many people are looking forward to my coming. Now, this opportunity belongs to you, and you are actually afraid of me?"

Paul didn't know where the voice came from, or who it was speaking to. He only knew that the voice had been there since three days ago.He has been following himself, talking next to his ear, tempting himself to do some things, some bad things.

"Don't you want to fulfill your deepest desire?" The voice was so bewitching that one couldn't help but want to follow his instructions. "Didn't you always want to be a successful painter? Look at your current job, an accountant, how boring and tedious it is."

Paul didn't answer him, but kept running forward.

"Come on, obey my command and become my believer." The voice kept talking in Paul's ear, "As long as you pay a small price, you can become my believer. I will give you With unparalleled talent, you can become a painter who shocked London. Don't you want to show your parents that you are not a waste?"

The last sentence made Paul stop.

"Very well, this is the most correct way." The voice was full of satisfaction, "So, are you ready to become my believer?"

"What price does it cost?" Paul's eyes burst out with a desire, a desire that was completely inconsistent with the cowardice and introversion just now.

"Don't worry, this price is very, very small. You just need to offer me a sacrifice, then I will give you everything you want."

"What sacrifice?"

"Don't worry, it's not difficult at all. You see, this street is full of sacrifices."

Paul looked up, and what he saw was a crowd full of people on the street.Is this a sacrifice?

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"Hey, Sherlock!" Watson looked at the person who had been doing the experiment since morning, "I have two tickets for the New Age Art Exhibition, here you are." He originally wanted to go to see it with Mary , It's a pity that Mary has something to do and can't go.

"I'm not interested in art!" Sherlock refused without even looking up. Art is a waste of time and useless.

"Oh, don't you want to go with Meng? Maybe she'll like it?" Watson sighed. "Well, since you don't like it, I'll give it to someone else. Perhaps, Mrs. Hudson will. ...." Before he finished speaking, the ticket in his hand was gone.

Sherlock pocketed the ticket, "Art, it's still useful." Especially when there's an excuse to make an appointment.

Watson shrugged, forget it, he has long been used to Sherlock like this.

"Sweetheart!" Annie rushed over and hugged Meng Yin, "We don't have class tomorrow, let's go out and play together. I heard that there is a new movie released recently, a blockbuster movie."

Meng Yin supported her body so as not to fall forward, "I'm sorry, Annie, I just promised Xiali to see the art exhibition with him tomorrow."

a bolt from the blue!Annie looked like she had suffered a major blow. Why did the tall and thin man always steal someone from her?The worst part is that she hasn't successfully robbed yet.

Meng Yin shook her head helplessly, Annie and Xiali were like deadly rivals, it was enough that they disliked each other no matter what.

For the war with the mortal enemy, Sherlock said that he will never lose!That stupid woman, who can see through it at a glance, is not an opponent at all! ! !

For a date with Sherlock, Meng Yin rarely chose a skirt for herself. Normally, she would wear trousers.But she looked at the classmates around her, they all wore skirts on dates, for the sake of Xiali's face, she had to stand up too!

Thanks to my grandma, I have always taught her that a girl needs a skirt, and so does a female celestial master!That's why Meng Yin was able to find one or two skirts in a pile of pants. Although she thought it was a bit weird, it was acceptable.

Seeing Meng Yin dressed up and going out, Annie gritted her teeth with hatred, that damned man!Hmph, she wants to find her friend and ask him to accompany her on the roller coaster ride! ! !

Anne's boyfriend who is afraid of heights:  …

Sherlock was waiting for Meng Yin downstairs in her dormitory. In order to facilitate the trip, he specially called a special pick-up car.What John said was right, Yin must not be inconvenient, she must be happy.Although John used to break up often, but for the sake of his advice being very pertinent, let's just listen to it.

Driver: I'm an agent, an agent, not a driver! ! !

"Xiali, have you been waiting long?" Meng Yin saw the person waiting for her holding a white rose as soon as she got downstairs, and ran forward happily. "What a beautiful flower, did you give it to me?"

"Yes... yes, yours." Sherlock handed her the flowers, looking at her with piercing eyes, "Yin, you are very different today, you look good."

"Really?" Meng Yin hugged the flower and smiled joyfully, "I always think it's a bit weird."

"No!" Sherlock kissed her forehead, "Really, it's pretty."

The author has something to say:

Propagating a wave of new pits, the whole world is afraid of my singing (*^__^*)

Wen Wanqing's favorite thing is to sing, but her pentameter is incomplete, and if she sings, she will be at the scene of a car accident.Finally one day, she discovered that singing is also a life-saving skill.

Wen Wanqing: Ma Ma, I finally lit up a great skill (^o^)/!

Everyone: God, what a life-saving skill!It's obviously witchcraft! ! !

Huang Yaoshi looked at his Xiao, put it behind his back silently, pretending that it had nothing to do with him.

Thank you, little carp, kiss me (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～

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