Baker Street Check-In Record [Sherlock Holmes]

"I mean, have you considered what you're going to do in the future?"

His expression was a little serious.

For a medical student, there is no better answer to this question. Of course it is to become a doctor?

But for Cecily, this problem can be said to be very acute, because she herself does not know whether it will be successful in the end.

She hesitated for a while: "What about you?"

"I have rented a house in London, and I plan to open a detective agency there after graduation," Holmes did not shy away, "I want to ask..."

He didn't say the whole thing.

Cecily looked into his eyes, which were smoky, and perhaps that was what made him special.

It was only after Holmes said it that he felt abrupt. Even if his assumption was wrong, then what's the use of rashly inviting her to be his assistant without any guarantee or practical help.What's more, since he can use the identity of the Sylvester family, he is naturally related to the Sylvester family. Why should he worry about her problem?

So the conversation was cut off.

"Me," Cecily lowered her head and smiled, "Although studying medicine won't save the British, I will continue to be a doctor."

"Studying medicine can't save the British?" Holmes chewed on this sentence, and he wanted to laugh as he spoke, "What about solving the case? Can solving the case save the British?"

He laughed.

Cecily didn't understand why he was laughing, but it was so contagious that she couldn't help laughing too.

"Let's go, it's time to go back."

His smile remained uncontained, and he raised his cane. The coachman noticed him and drove the carriage to him.

Cecily would never know that she thought Holmes was hesitating to ask her where she was going after graduation, and she took the initiative to take the topic with empathy, which made her miss the opportunity to become Mr. Holmes' assistant.

Fortunately, she won't know, so she won't feel regretful.

When Cecily came home at the weekend, she had a rare chance to shed her disguise.

At the dinner table, the siblings start sorting out the week's "news."

"So that Lancaster Davis actually broke into your dormitory?" Leslie's black air was about to fill the entire restaurant, "How dare he?"

"What I'm more curious about is that even Mr. Holmes didn't find out that I was Cecily. How did he know?" Cecily was a little proud when she said that even Holmes didn't find out her identity.

Leslie was speechless. He couldn't tell his sister that Lancaster Davis was interested in sex, and then secretly observed for a long time and investigated a lot of information?This kind of disguise can deceive outsiders, but finding out that Larry Sylvester is a real person but not in the country, and discovering that Cecily herself seldom shows up again, smart people can always think of it.

He sighed, anyway he would not marry Cecily to Lancaster Davis.Moreover, he also received news from Mycroft that the Davis family may be related to some improper transactions, and he would never dare to entrust his sister to such a person.

Davis is indeed ambitious, but at this point, it is too extreme.

As for that Sherlock Holmes.

He sighed, this little Sherlock Holmes's face is much more popular than his brother's (although he still thinks he is not too handsome, at least not as handsome as himself), it is no wonder that Cecily begged impulsively even though she forgot something marriage.

"About Sherlock Holmes..."

Cecily's ears perked up when she heard the name of her idol—well, her friend, and her sitting posture was quite correct, but there is a problem with people like her, that is, she pretends not to care.

Leslie saw it and wanted to sigh even more, his sister.

"He checked you too."

Cecily was shocked.

"Don't worry, he didn't check it himself," Leslie lost his appetite, put down his knife and fork, and put his fingers on the table, "He asked Mycroft to check, and Mycroft asked me how far I wanted to go. "

Cecily: ...

Sure enough, Mr. Holmes praised his elder brother so much in the book, and he could see through her appearance in men's clothing just once, and she couldn't be offended.

"Brother Holmes is really powerful, really powerful," Cecily laughed dryly, "So how far has it come?"

"Don't you ask him how he found out?" Leslie couldn't help but rolled his eyes, he only made such inappropriate actions in front of his own sister, "Forget it, anyway, Mycroft is smart It's like what, I can't tell."

"Anyway, I'll ask him to tell your good friend, Mr. Little Holmes, that Larry Sylvester is real. I think if Little Holmes treats you as a friend and doesn't pry into your privacy, he won't be here for the time being." I will think that you are Cecily, and I may think that you are just a woman related to the Sylvester family."

Cecily's thinking seems to be right. Cecily's image in front of Holmes should be a bit reckless. After all, she proposed to her after meeting him once. In addition, as a standard Victorian woman, Cecily usually Elegant demeanor is of course not a problem, and even Cecily couldn't help blushing in front of Holmes—it's true, it never occurred to me that the two were the same person.

"Brother," Cecily fell into deep thought, "you don't think I'm schizophrenic."

Leslie: "I think you're coming soon. For example, I heard that Mr. Holmes asked if he knew about Cecily's marriage, and I also heard that you answered it righteously."

"??? Where did you know?" Cecily was confused.

"You don't know who your brother is." Leslie wanted to show off his superiority.

"How did you know, bro~"

Brother can turn three corners when acting like a baby.

"I don't want to tell you..." Leslie also imitated, dragging his tone, but he can't sing the eighteenth bend of the mountain road, after all, that would be too sissy. I don't know that Cecily usually talks like this and pretends to be Will Larry reveal himself.

"Then let's not talk about it." Cecily turned cold in an instant.

Leslie: ...why didn't you ask me?I have no sense of accomplishment at all, angry.

Leslie felt that his brain circuits had become more and more unfathomable since his sister's accident, and he was willing to bow down.But even so, you still need to ask about the girl's emotional dynamics. This little Holmes is about to graduate this year. He knows that Cecily is withdrawn at school, and she only associates with little Holmes except for the timid Kent. If little Holmes After graduating, neither of them made any progress. Doesn't his sister really want to study medicine until she dies alone?

He still wanted to ask: "Are you still with little Sherlock Holmes..."

"Friend! Friend! Absolute friend! Brother, I haven't asked you yet, so don't ask me any more!" Cecily almost swore to the sky.

Leslie was even more melancholy: I'm afraid that you treat someone as a friend, but they want to fuck you.

He probably forgot that he was worried about his sister's unrequited love before, but now he is worried about other people's schemes.Probably sister control is such a strange creature.

Over there, the two Holmes brothers were also talking.

Mycroft felt his spine being abused as he sat in the hard armchair: "Sooner or later I'll have to work in the easy chair, and I'm not happy with it."

"Since you entered politics, you have become more and more lazy," Sherlock frowned disapprovingly, "and your appetite for sweets has become more and more out of control."

Mycroft picked up the teacup: "Placing certain irresistible addictions on something that won't change can prevent you from doing other dangerous things uncontrollably."

Sherlock raised his eyebrows: "Any form of addiction is bad, no matter whether the addiction is coffee or idealism (Jung), I think my brother understands this truth better than me."

"Yeah," Mycroft slowly put down his teacup again, "but what's not an addiction, like forgetting to eat and sleep when you're doing experiments, getting too excited when you see a case, and about your friends... ...you're used to your friends too..."

"I don't think there is any need to talk about the difference between habit and addiction?" Sherlock laughed, "Are you sophistrying?"

"I don't have any pursuit of these things, I just indulge in these appetites." Mycroft couldn't help it, and moved his shoulders again, almost hearing the sound of bones cracking, "I don't force it, I just put Some unwanted emotion is channeled through another channel, and I think you know the balance."

"Mycroft, I was thinking, you called me here specifically, didn't you just talk to me and tell me not to be addicted to chemical experiments?" Sherlock raised his eyebrows, "Or not addicted to cases, or, are you To remind me of my dating problems?"

"You understand, Sherlock," he said, sitting in this chair, which was uncomfortable everywhere, "you should not understand."

"Of course, I don't mind if you can't control it." He suddenly laughed softly, "Are you graduating soon?"

Sherlock's hand rested on the armrest. Unconsciously, his middle knuckles exerted force, and it seemed to be softened by wine, and he let go: "It's not easy for her. At school... if you don't want to be found , it is bound to be isolated from everyone, and I should do what I can to help, I regard her as a friend, and did not consider gender issues at the beginning."

"And now?" Mycroft always seemed to have something drooping and pressing down on his eyelids, which made him fall asleep at the 'right' time.

Yes, since she already knew that if she didn't want to be discovered, she had to keep a distance from others.She was afraid that those mediocre people would see through, how could she forget Sherlock's observation ability?

"I still see him as a friend."

His tone didn't change.

The Holmes family always had a special kind of smile, like a sudden tug on the corner of the mouth, and then quickly withdraw it.This kind of smile was not obvious on Mycroft's face. He seemed a little lazy to even smile like this, but the corners of his mouth slowly turned up, which was not obvious, and then he put it down quickly.

This was the expression on Mycroft's face at the moment. He never deliberately acted like this, but this expression always made his political opponents quite afraid of him.

Mycroft asked no further questions.

In fact, he was quite looking forward to what would happen next.

The author has something to say: Fu here still wants to take care of Cecily, but he feels that his care is a little redundant. After all, without her own Cecily, she can do well, keep a good distance from others, and so on.He respects Cecily's ability as an individual.Regardless of gender, he recognized his friends.

Mai Ge didn't intend to dismantle the vest, and even helped Fu kickout his love rival ahead of time. This assist was very good.

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Wishing everyone a happy new year, and wishing everyone a prosperous Year of the Rooster!

ps. I have said all of these, what should you say in your comments, no wonder you don’t comment on quq

ps. Originally, I saved up the manuscript and wanted to update it, but I went to the hospital today to be out of school at night, so it is not easy to code, and I may not be able to keep up tomorrow, so I will save the update until Saturday.