Baker Street Check-In Record [Sherlock Holmes]

Cecily wasn't called Cecily at first, but she couldn't remember what it was.

Interesting, right?

When she woke up, she found that she was in a completely strange space, and then a lot of memories that belonged to her and seemed not to belong to her were poured into her mind.

She suddenly couldn't figure it out... Whether she conjured up part of the memory, or entered another person's body by herself.

Once your mind wanders off, you won't be able to pull it back.She simply gave up struggling and fell back into the entanglement that she suddenly woke up a year ago.

If everything she remembers is true, then she is an undergraduate student of x medical school who suddenly crossed the night before her postgraduate entrance examination.

Through.

She chewed the word in her mind.

But she had a clear memory of Cecily's trajectory from childhood to adulthood, as if someone had suddenly attached to her body and merged with her.

She has been in a state of extreme collapse of calm.Reason makes her not believe that she is from a different time and space, and emotion makes her believe that everything in her mind is real.

She couldn't tell who she was.

Fortunately, she still has some calmness, so that she can open her eyes every day to confirm her identity as Cecily, and live Cecily's life.

Even so, the senses were overwhelmed at the sight of Sherlock Holmes.

She remembered the reverence she had for this name and this person, as well as her longing.After knowing that this person is the younger brother of her brother's friend (Mycroft), she further confirms the identity of this person.

Cecily couldn't hold back, and proposed to Mr. Holmes on the last day when the Holmes brothers visited her home.

too abrupt.

A little regretful, but not so regretful.

Fortunately, she is not someone who is too entangled in emotions... Her biggest entanglement is only in her own soul.The struggle that can't be told, the sadness that can't confirm one's belonging.

Mr. Holmes was shocked by Cecily's sudden marriage proposal, and it was decent to refuse.Cecily wasn't too sad either.It's just that this matter reached the ears of Leslie, who was protecting her sister.

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"Brother, I'm a little sad." Cecily lay on the desk, touching the edge of the page with her fingers.

Cecily and her elder brother looked similar, their high brows cast a cloud of shadow, and they both had sharp-cut faces, but Cecily always liked to smile, while her elder brother always had a straight face, which made the two people have some differences in temperament.

Leslie Sylvester moved the newspaper down a little so that he could see the expression of his sister opposite. Although she was a little different from before in this accident, the little habit made him confirm his sister Still his sister.

For example, as always, I like to talk to him while reading the newspaper, for example, I always like to lie on the table and act like a baby when I am wronged.

"If you really like Mr. Sherlock Holmes, you should spend more time with him, let him realize your merits,

Instead of proposing to him the second time you see him," Leslie glanced at the headlines of the newspaper, lest her sister suddenly check whether he was reading carefully, "Sissy, this is not like you. "

Cecily's eyelids drooped, and she seemed listless.

Leslie was also a little uncertain in his heart - he thought that Cecily was just a whim, but at the moment it seemed real... Regret?

He said sorry to his friend in his heart, and then pretended to be careless to smear his friend's brother: "Sissy, you have to know that Sherlock is not as good as his brother Mike, and he has a heavy cigarette addiction-his pipe is almost Don't let go, he is only two years older than you, and he has already acquired bad habits before graduating from college, Xixi, I don't worry about handing you over to him."

His conscience almost ached.

Cecily did not speak.

Leslie sighed inwardly.

Although Sherlock did have a cigarette addiction, it was nothing more than a minor ailment.From his trust in his friend Mycroft and his communication with Sherlock, he can be sure that Sherlock is indeed a resourceful gentleman, and he is very suitable with his sister.

It's just that the other party didn't mean it, even though he loved his sister, he was unwilling to force himself to match, so as not to cause bitter consequences.

Cecily sat up with her face propped up.

"I am so sad."

Leslie: "...?"

"Brother, I won't be sad if you fulfill one of my wishes."

Leslie: "...you tell me first and I'll think about it later."

"I want to go to college pretending to be you."

"You should continue to be sad."

The brother-sister friendship really couldn't last for three seconds.

Cecily was melancholy, and leaned back on the table again, flipping through the Theory of Evolution in boredom.

After a while, Leslie asked her, "What do you want to learn?"

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Leslie didn't go so far as to have Cecily pass himself off as him, but instead reinvented herself as Larry Sylvester and stuffed her in Cambridge University's medical faculty and even got a single dormitory Let her live.

Cecily knew that it must cost a lot of money, but Leslie always didn't care, so she accepted it, just remembering that she had to treat this brother better.

In any case, she couldn't accept that she was cruising at one ball after another, and was introduced as Leslie Sylvester's sister, and was moved among the nobles like a commodity.She knew that with the status of the Sylvester family, she was an excellent marriage partner.

She was unwilling to accept such an identity, but fortunately Leslie was used to her.

Cecily got up early and reviewed the learning content of the previous few days in the dormitory. She took some time to recall the medical knowledge in her mind that may be decades later, and wrote it in Chinese.

The laboratory required to arrive at [-]:[-] in the morning, and it happened to be [-]:[-]:[-] when Cecily finished the book. She packed her things and went downstairs to ride a bicycle with her white coat.

"Sylvester!"

Someone called her.

Cecily pushed the bicycle and looked back.

It's Kent.

Cecily and Kent are in the same class, and the discussion group is also divided together, so they are more or less familiar with each other.

She took out her pocket watch and checked the time, making sure she only had 5 minutes to chat.

Kent was used to his classmate's reticent style, he scratched his cheek with his fingers a little embarrassedly: "I haven't found a chance to thank you for what happened that day."

"I'm talking about the fire that day." He was a little embarrassed. "I was terrified. Fortunately, your reaction was quick to put out the fire, otherwise I don't know what to do."

Cecily replied succinctly: "It should."

She wanted to walk away directly, but out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that Kent seemed hesitant to speak.After weighing it in her heart for a moment, she spoke again.

"I have physiology class this afternoon."

Kent didn't seem to react, and he got stuck when he spoke: "Yes... yes, we are in the same classroom."

"Let's talk after class, I have an experiment now."

Kent seemed to feel better all of a sudden: "Okay!"

Cecily said goodbye, turned around, and rode the bicycle very fast.She didn't want to be late, not to mention that she was a low grader, and she was an exception. There was a Mr. Holmes there, and she didn't want Mr. Holmes to feel that she was always late.

Even in winter, Cecily was still sweating.She frowned uncomfortably and rubbed her red nose.Parking the bicycle, her actions can be said to be a bit rude, but fortunately she is dressed as a man now, otherwise someone must be pointing fingers.

"Sylvester."

Almost immediately, she paused and stood at attention.

"Mr. Holmes."

When she called his name, there was always a little respect in her voice.

Holmes saw Cecily's nose almost at a glance, it was red like a small animal, he hesitated for a while, but he didn't take it out and say it.

Sylvester was already somewhat reserved in front of him, and it would probably be even more embarrassing to speak out.He noticed that Cecily had parked too hastily just now, and the bicycle was placed a little crookedly, so he reached out his hand to help.

"You don't have to call me Mr., just call me Holmes."

Cecily pursed her lips, but did not answer.

Seeing some moisture on Holmes' shoulders, she subconsciously looked at Holmes' shoes again.

"Let's go." Of course Holmes noticed Cecily's gaze.

Cecily followed behind silently, about two steps apart.

Really stiff, Holmes tried to open the subject.

"You were looking at my shoes just now? What did you see?"

I saw your shoe size and thought that I can give you shoes next time I propose.

Cecily answered in her heart.

Forget it, you can’t send shoes. If you send shoes, people will run away.

"Just wiped it off, you should have wiped it off yourself a little before I came." Her tone was so steady that no one could detect the rich thought process in her heart, "It can be seen that the handkerchief can be wiped off very easily. Habits, will not wear a pair of muddy shoes for a long time."

Thank you Sherlock Holmes.

Cecily thought.

Praise me, idol, I have learned a lot just by reading books.

"So?" His tone seemed to raise some interest.

"I arrived at the same time as you, and I didn't see you on the road, which means we didn't start from the same place. It's unlikely that you started from the dormitory, and you didn't ride a bicycle—I know you often ride a bicycle." Cecily's eyes Focusing on his lats, "It means that you must have gotten up early, went somewhere that is not convenient for cycling, and stained your shoes before walking over."

"The mud print on the trouser legs also shows this. It doesn't look like much, and you won't notice it if you don't look carefully."

Holmes stopped suddenly.Glanced back at her.

"serious."

His voice sounded like a smile.

Cecily stopped in place and was stunned.

What is he trying to say?serious?What seriousness?Prudish?

No!

Wait, why was the male god's voice so gentle just now?

Holmes opened the door and gestured to come in.Cecily came back to her senses and nodded, said thank you in a low voice before entering the door.

It was only when she passed him that she heard him say, "I'll let you know when the experiment is over."

The author has something to say: cuties please leave a message with more than five words, okay?

It’s because of the five-word comments that I have points, crying, I need a little comfort_(:зゝ∠)_

I think my name is very casual

At first miki and wiki.Later Victoria became Vivi.Elizabeth is Ellie.If there are three queens, it is hard to say that I will have three consecutive queens.

Xicili's Chinese name, probably, is Li Xixi?

Do not follow the original plot.

Then all the little angels who follow me know that my Watson...

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