Leslie almost wanted Cecily to rest at home for a week before going back to school, but Cecily was impatient—one week!There are seven days in a week!Conan solves hundreds of cases every year, although our Daifuku can't do dozens of cases a day, but seven days must be enough for such a case!That's great!

Cecily jumped up on the spot and then suddenly realized that her reason couldn't be said that way, otherwise her brother would definitely explode, so she slowly covered the lid of the small bowl containing the eggs, walked over to her brother and even began to press him. Shoulder.

"Brother, it's not that you don't know that medical students have a tight schedule. I'm so flustered that I missed a class. If I don't have a class for a week, do you want me to fail? That's too embarrassing for the Sylvester family. gone."

You can also soften your tone.

Leslie was so frightened by his sister's sudden move that his skin got goosebumps. Seeing that although Cecily's eyes were a little black, she behaved normally, and she seemed to be in good spirits, so she was more or less relieved.Although Cecily's movements of pinching her shoulders were a little too light, Leslie didn't intend to tell Cecily that his Cecily didn't need to serve others, what to do, just posing once in a while to please him was enough.

"Okay, you still have class this afternoon, right? Let the coachman take you there now," Leslie finally let go, "I know you won't be able to have lunch at home in time."

Cecily stuck out her tongue: "Then I'll go up and change, brother is the best!"

Before going out, Leslie suddenly stopped Cecily again.

"Sissy!" Leslie called to her.

Cecily turned her head: "What's the matter?"

Leslie frowned: "An accident happened to Rancho Davis, and Davis will definitely find a way to find out the truth. If they find you, don't panic, you know?"

"In case the method is tougher, I remember that you have a good relationship with Holmes?"

Cecily nodded blankly.

"Then try to ask him for help, Holmes..." He paused, "Holmes is a trustworthy gentleman."

Cecily smiled: "I know."

"Goodbye brother!"

Of course she knew that Mr. Holmes was a trustworthy gentleman. She remembered that an innocent client once said to him: "As long as I know that you are running for me outside, I can go into prison happily."

Mr. Holmes deserves it.

>>>>>>>>>>>

Perhaps at work, I really need a partner to give myself some sense of accomplishment. Holmes sat in the cafe and looked at the beggars outside, fiddled with the sugar cubes in the coffee with a spoon.

He originally wanted to talk to Sylvester about what he saw at the time, but the coachman of Sylvester's family came to pick him up before he could say anything.The deceased, Rancho Davis, was somewhat involved with the Sylvester family, so it was understandable to take him away immediately.Then he thought about whether to talk to Kent, but for some reason he rejected the idea.

It may be because he always felt that Sylvester would definitely come to him immediately, this almost intuitive guess made him shelve the idea of ​​talking to Kent.

Afterwards he simply skipped his morning class - it didn't matter anyway - and went to gossip in the astronomy department.It just so happened that this morning was supposed to be Davis's class. After Davis died, the college temporarily arranged for a teacher to give a lecture. The teacher didn't know much about the teaching progress, so this class has been talking about the deeds of Galileo, Newton and other related talents in the school. .This is an excellent opportunity for Holmes. The lack of important content in the classroom means that the students are more fond of gossip.

Sherlock Holmes almost didn't need to deliberately inquire, and he could hear the rustling gossip with his ears slightly pricked up.

"Let's just say, do you think anyone who jumps off a building faces upwards, longing for the light? I say this is definitely not suicide."

"Yes, yes, I've heard that too. It seems that Davis' family background is also very good. Didn't you see that he never held back when he was in charge of those students."

"To be honest, I saw people from Scotland Yard take Williams away today. Williams doesn't usually seem like a person who would make enemies with others. Is there something wrong?"

"You don't know, he was caught by Davis for cheating before, and the punishment was severe. There must be a contradiction."

"It seems that there are more than that. Those who have been to Mr. Davis's office recently have been involved to some extent."

When he saw Sylvester running upstairs at high speed, he had guessed, if it was an obvious scene of suicide, Sylvester would not be so excited to run upstairs first.

Before seeing the scene, Holmes relied on Cecily's reaction to make a murder judgment.

Of course, Cecily also assumed this trust.

Judging from the situation at the scene (including the locked door and the way of death of the deceased), the murderer must have wanted to make the illusion of suicide at the beginning.It's just that apart from an accident in the middle, the deceased not only did not jump face down, but also had a shocked expression when he died, which is definitely not what someone who wants to commit suicide would have.

The ink on the nib of Holmes's pen was a little dry. He frowned and drew the ink several times on the paper before the ink reappeared. He couldn't remember where the pen came from.He and Sylvester had been in the medical laboratory for a long time, and somehow they got into the habit of putting away pens when they saw them.

Obviously, the pen in his hand is definitely not his own, and this low-quality pen probably wouldn't come from Sylvester.Maybe someone left behind in the medical laboratory.

He listened intently, jotted down a few names, and decided to try his luck at Scotland Yard after class.

After Cecily arrived at school, she went to the laboratory where she and Holmes used to look around, but found that no one was there. After eating, she went to the library again, but still couldn't find it.Thinking that Holmes should already be on the run at this time, he could only temporarily put down his thoughts and go to the classroom for class.Restless in a class, she saw that Kent seemed to have lost his soul, but sometimes he didn't look so abnormal.Cecily felt that this person probably had some kind of strange physique, otherwise, how could it be explained that she and Kent walked together to check the answers, and once encountered spontaneous combustion and fell from a building?

Cecily thought that she had some revolutionary friendship, so she simply wrote a note and passed it to him, asking if he was still nervous. Seeing that he was out of his wits, please adjust his emotions.

Kent sent back a thank you note, stating that he was much better.

After class, Cecily couldn't stay at school any longer. She couldn't find anyone in the library or the laboratory. She was used to having dinner and self-study time this afternoon, so she suddenly felt uncomfortable and ran away. I bought a cappuccino at the Bruce Cafe outside the campus and sat down.

She only drinks cappuccino when she is alone or when she is at home, because cappuccino is too sweet, and a boy always feels gay when drinking this.

Maybe it's because she is a fake man that she always has this suspicious feeling.

When she was reviewing the second section of Chapter 3 of the book, sleepiness came to her. She stared at the cappuccino latte art in a daze, and then couldn't hold back, she reached out and stirred it with a small spoon.Gentlemen and ladies are required to have accurate agitation postures, move fingers but not wrists, agitate back and forth between six o'clock and twelve o'clock.This gives the appearance of a noble instrument, making subtle back and forth movements.

She didn't have a lot of sympathy for such etiquette, but the instincts of her body made her do it.Even though she was distracted looking out the window, the movements of her hands were still standard.She felt that it was going to rain. She wondered if the beggars felt it. Maybe when the rain came, they would be able to react quickly and find a place to shelter from the rain.

"Sylvester."

A familiar voice sounded from behind.

Cecily almost jumped up from the chair, and the coffee spoon in her hand fell into the glass, causing a crisp sound. The first reaction in her mind was "I'm sorry for Li, I drank the cappuccino without showing the husband." , and then turned around, and sure enough, she saw Mr. Holmes sitting at the table next to her.

"Holmes, why are you here?" Cecily almost couldn't hide her voice, but fortunately she calmed down quickly.

"Actually, I didn't sit down for long." Holmes sat down opposite Cecily with a saucer. "When I came, you had already finished your coffee and were stirring the air with a spoon—"

He smiled, with interest in his eyes: "I wanted to see how long you were going to stir."

Cecily looked down——

Sure enough, there were only a few coffee stains left in the cup.

Embarrassed, she felt ashamed, and wanted to change the subject. Fortunately, the case had just happened, and there were many more topics. She wanted to tell him what she saw that day, but when it came to her lips, she only knew to repeat the question she asked: "Why are you here?"

The author has something to say: come, come, come.

When I read the article, I found that other people's little angels didn't need the author to ask for comments, and there were many, many comments. I started to think whether I was too cute and sold too much. You are already tired...

Ah, it must be that there is no suitable point worth discussing in the article, and you have no motivation to leave a message!

So tomorrow I have a day of reflection and no update...

In this chapter, Cecily activates: secret technique: press the shoulder!Cheats · stir the air in the cup!

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