Baker Street Check-In Record [Sherlock Holmes]

Just as Holmes can never guess what Cecily is thinking in her heart, Cecily also can't guess how big waves are going on in Holmes' heart.

Anyway, in Cecily’s heart, I want to treat Mr. Fu as a friend and not to be a fan idol. This is not the first time that Cecily has told herself like this, but this is probably the last time. Cecily feels that her attitude is unprecedented. Correct, getting along will be more natural.

And the torment Holmes felt because of her change - Cecily, of course, was completely unaware.

Cecily was a little embarrassed to carry an empty bucket home, and Holmes generously distributed two small fish to Cecily.

Cecily looked at the two fish and began to wonder if the person in front of her was the gentleman Mr. Holmes.

"Mr. Holmes!" She put on her honorific title, "Don't you feel the critical eyes of the three fish?"

"Three fish?" Holmes was taken aback for a while, and it was rare that he didn't react.

"I'm almost a dead fish." Cecily looked at Holmes with dead fish eyes.

Holmes paused for a second before laughing: "Sylvester, you can't do this, you can't rely on my charity...Since you chose to be lazy, you should be able to bear the result, you should thank me, At least I didn't let you go away empty-handed. Hypocrisy is the worst virtue, and I'm helping the bad guys."

Cecily shot him a sideways glance.

Originally, she was quite happy when Holmes said that he would share the fish with her. She thought that Holmes would at least share a quarter or something, and it would be better to share a bigger fish.As a result, Holmes picked and picked, and actually chose the two smallest ones?

But she couldn't get angry, and squatted on the ground laughing.

"It's time to go." He reached out to help her.

Cecily looked up, saw his appearance, hooked the corners of her lips, handed the fish bucket to his hand, looked narrowly at his face that suddenly smiled after being dazed, and then stood up by herself.

This should have been an act of rejection, but when the two pairs of smiling eyes met, I felt that it brought some tacit fun.

The atmosphere at dinner was much better than at noon, and the children of the Ryan couple also came to the table. Both children were extremely shy, and the younger one had some freckles on his face—this reminded Cecily of the time when she was near Cambridge University. When I met Suzanne, she was a lot softer, and it was rare to say a lot with such a personal setting, but it was a little embarrassing at night.Cecily is not sure whether Holmes has discovered her identity (although she thinks she should have discovered it), and if she finds out, whether she should expose it or not. Holmes obviously prefers that both parties maintain their original attitudes, so it is bound to be the same. Avoid without leaving a trace.

Holmes graciously let Cecily take a bath first, while he read the new book he bought from the town.

Cecily was not used to being in the bathroom, and was very confused about what to do. After thinking for a long time, she changed into her pajamas after washing, but she still put on her coat.There was no one from the Ryan family on the way. She stood at the door of the room and hesitated for a while, feeling uneasy. After carefully opening the door, she found that Mr. Holmes had changed his clothes and fell asleep.

Why……?are you asleep?

Cecily let out a little sigh of relief, her steps were light, and after turning off the light, she tiptoed to her bed, put the coat aside instead of hanging it on the coat rack, got into the bed and wrapped herself up tightly.

The curtains were not drawn tightly, and the moonlight was flowing outside, which also distributed a faint light to the two people in the room.

Cecily is used to sleeping on the right side. After she lay down, she could see him in the shadows. It was very blurry in the dark night, but it was so clear in her heart.

It turned out that they were already so familiar.

Cecily blinked and held her breath cautiously so that she could hear Holmes' slow breathing. He must have fallen asleep.She didn't seem to have listened to his breathing so carefully.

With an indescribable thought in her heart, Cecily slowly released her breath, following his breathing.

The corners of her mouth curled up as she closed her eyes.

Oops, I already said what are you doing when you are a friend like this? Friends don’t give it like that.

She buried her face in the bed.

The next morning, when Holmes woke up, Cecily woke up too, but Cecily didn't want to get up at the same time as Holmes to avoid embarrassment, so she simply pretended to be asleep.She felt that Holmes' eyes seemed to fall on her face for a while, and she didn't know if she was guilty, but anyway... um... Anyway, she was a little guilty.Remembering that I didn't bring my make-up into the shower last night, I don't know if Holmes will recognize it...

Her heart exploded a little.Fortunately, she usually likes to bury her face in the quilt and sleep curled up when she sleeps, so she probably won't notice it.

In fact, Holmes could only see Cecily's exposed forehead, and he was probably still laughing at her like a child.

When Holmes left the room, Cecily expected to be washing up. She was not in a hurry to get up. She didn't get up until Holmes had finished washing and put the things back, and then went out again. Cecily got up and locked the door first—she would rather be found out than be found out. Doubt why the door is locked.Afterwards, she packed up all her outfits, took the mirror and cosmetics she carried with her, quickly deepened her outline, and put on fake eyebrows and fake beard (actually, it is a small beard on the chin, which looks like a shaggy beard effect), she I did it last night after taking a shower, but I still have to deal with it again in the morning.Then she used liquid foundation to make her lips look thinner, and the highlights and shadows made her look more masculine. Although the overall outline is not much different from Cecily, but in terms of visual effects No one would mistake Larry for Cecily.

After all that happened last night, Cecily adjusted her clothes before unlocking the door.

There was no one else in the porch, and Cecily breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't know if tonight would be the same. Of course, she didn't have to take a bath today, and she would get under the covers while Holmes was taking a bath.

Surely someone as righteous as her would not deliberately get into Sherlock Holmes' bed!

"Good morning, Sylvester." Holmes had already finished his breakfast and greeted her as he put down his coffee cup.

Cecily had recovered her natural composure: "Good morning, Holmes, you woke up really early."

"Thanks to Mr. Lane and Mrs. Lane, they are really hardworking, allowing me to eat breakfast so quickly," he smiled, "I also went to bed earlier last night, and the recent life is really comfortable, comfortable too lazy The energy is coming up."

Cecily had doubts about such a statement in her heart, but she couldn't say anything, she could only laugh, but the smile was quite reserved.She took the first seat below Holmes, and her breakfast was on the table.

"You asked Mrs. Lane to prepare breakfast for me in advance?" Cecily touched the plate lightly, and it was still warm, "A good breakfast really makes people feel happy physically and mentally."

"I saw you frowning when I woke up," Holmes replied calmly. "I guess you must have been disturbed by me. Perhaps you won't sleep much longer."

Cecily tightened her grip on the fork.

After a while, I remembered that I didn't wear false eyebrows at all last night... If it was my original thin eyebrows...

She was a little afraid to look at Holmes, although she had long suspected this possibility.

Old Tom also went downstairs at this time: "Gentlemen, I hope you had a good rest yesterday!"

Cecily raised her eyes, and almost remembered her character design when she was about to reply, but she just looked away indifferently.

"Yes, I did have a good rest," Holmes said very politely. "This made me look forward to Green Village even more. I think we should go climbing today? Or go to the lake?"

"I think the lake is very suitable." Old Tom smiled and narrowed his eyes. "My brother will prepare some food for you. You can have a picnic by the lake. There are hills by the lake, so you can walk around."

Holmes quickly tapped the table with his index finger, and Cecily realized that this was another thought in Holmes' mind.

"I don't know if there are any bars around here?" Holmes' voice has always been steady, and his voice fell to the ground. It is the voice of an upright gentleman respected in Britain. "My friends and I are playing in the town these days. I didn’t even have a few sips at the bar... My friends don’t like the smell of cigarettes, and I even smoke less. If there is no alcohol, such a view can’t cure my depression.”

Cecily froze for a moment before realizing something was wrong.

In fact, during college, Holmes smoked, but he was not allowed to smoke in the laboratory and library study room.Holmes sometimes bought cigarettes when he was outside, and occasionally had a pipe in his mouth. Cecily also bumped into him a few times, but she didn't take it seriously.

She almost forgot that Holmes was a smoker.

During the trip here, he smoked cigarettes a few times when he was not around Cecily. She had smelled the smell of smoke, but she just ignored it.

She drank the tea in the cup.

When nobles drink tea, they like to add milk first and then tea leaves, so as to show their wealth. Although Cecily doesn't drink tea much, she is more or less used to the etiquette of these nobles.The Ryan family obviously didn't know about it, and milk was also extremely cherished. Just by looking at the color, you can tell that the tea is cheap and there is not much milk.

Cecily only said that she swallowed it like water.

I don't know how Holmes found out that she didn't like the smell of cigarettes?It was as if the wrinkles were being loosened and comforted little by little, and Cecily felt an ironing feeling in her heart.

Old Tom didn't hesitate: "Our bar here is not bad, but the people in the bar are naturally locals. Occasionally, people from the next village will come to buy something. I hope you can have a good time."

Holmes, of course, readily agreed.

After they all had breakfast, the three of them set off. During this period, they didn't even see the Lane couple. Tom said that Mrs. Lane should have gone to the vegetable market, and Mr. Lane had a grocery store in the town. The children passed.

Speaking of which, after staying here for a long time, I also met the children of the Ryan couple for dinner.This village is really closed, and parents don't allow their children to see outsiders.

The air in Green Village is much better than that in London. This is like the reason why later generations of Beijingers always want to go to the village to wash their lungs. Cecily also put aside her identity problem and enjoyed it.

In this day and age, she cherishes the sight of nature, even a simple clump of trees, more than anything man-made and called a miracle.

Walking all the way out, I met not many people on the road. Occasionally, a few of them looked at Cecily and Holmes with strange eyes, but they stopped looking clearly when they saw Old Tom.This look made Cecily feel a little uncomfortable, but Holmes didn't seem to care.

Old Tom was obviously used to it. He didn't talk much on the road, and only said a few words when no one was around.

"There are really few people walking on the road," Holmes mentioned casually, "I haven't felt such a leisurely atmosphere for a long time."

Old Tom took a short breath, and then snorted softly: "They are all frightened by the curse, and they don't even want to look at the faces of outsiders."

When Cecily heard this, she subconsciously looked at Holmes, but Holmes focused on old Tom, and the doubt on his face was very real.

"I really don't know what kind of curse it is that makes them unwilling to walk outside during the day?"

The author has something to say: Explanation: Fu moved into Baker Street in advance and started to solve the case in advance. This is a private setting.He spent his brother's money to live in Baker Street and it was also a private establishment (theoretically, he should now be doing academic work near the British Museum)

In fact, it’s not over so soon, it should be at the end of October or even the beginning of November, and this article is not short|?ω?｀) It’s just that I added too much. The kidneys are a bit weak...the liver is a bit...emmmm

Cecily (with disheveled clothes): The vest is about to fall off!

Holmes: Good boy, you are ready.