Baker Street Check-In Record [Sherlock Holmes]

It wasn't until the dinner was over that Cecily took out the birthday present, probably because she already knew what it was. Holmes seemed a little uninterested, so he didn't open it directly, but proposed to send Cecily back first.

Watson saw that the two seemed to have something to say alone, so he went to take a bath first.

When they were in the stairwell, neither of them spoke. When the door closed behind Cecily, Cecily was awakened by the cool evening wind.

"Did I forget to say happy birthday to you today?" He was too tall, and she had to look up at him, otherwise she could only see his chin.

"Well, you probably forgot about it," Holmes said quite naturally, and looked at her with his head lowered. "You have forgotten too many things."

"Your memory isn't much better either."

Cecily turned around and continued to look ahead.

Yes, they have each forgotten some things about each other, but they remember certain things very clearly.

At the same time, both of them laughed sullenly.

"I never knew I could be said to have a bad memory," joked Holmes.

Cecily rolled her eyes, and the words somehow popped into her mind: "A man's brain is an empty attic, only a fool would put all the rags and scraps he encounters into it. In this way, those Useful knowledge is crowded out instead...don't let useless knowledge crowd out useful knowledge."

Unexpectedly, he would receive such an answer. Holmes was stunned for a moment, but saw Cecily's gentle eyes looking ahead, as if lost in memories.

Useless, useful, in fact, Sherlock Holmes knows that there is no really useless knowledge, they will always play a wonderful role in some occasions.Just like his memories, he originally thought that the things related to that person could be cleared out of his mind, but now when he wants to recall it, he can't grasp the feeling at that time.

"I once said that to Watson," he said, laughing. "Have I said that to you, too?"

"It seems that I don't have a high status in your heart, and you can't even remember it," Cecily smiled. She couldn't remember whether she had said it, but this did not prevent her from teasing Holmes. , "So, your memory is not very good."

Holmes wanted to refute something, but before he had time, Cecily had already stopped the carriage by waving her cane.

After all, he didn't say what he wanted to say. After she got into the carriage, he suddenly pressed his cane against the front of Cecily's seat.This time, he looked up at her.

"Next time, will you come again?"

He's a hard person to say no to.

Not only because he was such a person, but maybe also because she put too much emotion into it.

Cecily didn't know why, but her face was probably a little hot.

"Why, do you mean next year's birthday?" She raised her eyebrows.

Seeing her uneasy trembling eyelashes, Holmes laughed for some reason, and put down his cane, perhaps because he knew the answer.

When the coachman was about to ask for the address, Cecily asked the coachman to wait for a while.

"If you wish, Holmes," she bit her lip, "I will come again if I have time."

Her tone of voice was very cautious, as if she was not going to a friend's appointment, but carried some other meanings.It's just that neither of them pierced.

"Maybe next time I come here, I have to ask Watson to say a few words less, otherwise, I'm afraid you will follow him and go to the clinic." Increased speed.

"It's time to go," he told the coachman the location of Sylvester's estate, and asked him to take her back. "Goodbye, Sylvester."

Goodbye, Holmes.

Sicily sat on the carriage, as if she didn't even feel the bumps.

I'm so nervous.

She realized that her heartbeat seemed to be too fast.

Could it be that you are thinking too much?

She spread her palms.

Apart from being small, it probably doesn't look like a girl's hand at all. Since she was a student, she has been practicing it repeatedly, whether it is holding a scalpel or tying a surgical knot.In fact, she wanted to tell Holmes that now she was not as weak as before. It seemed that climbing walls should not be a big problem. After all, she was able to do orthopedic surgery. Anyway, it was...

I don't know why I think so, maybe it's not necessary.

May be thinking too much.

how could it be possible.

Why do you think so.

She scratched her hair, a little grumpy.

I'm going home to see my brother later, so I'd better calm down.

Cecily usually doesn't say anything in advance when she returns home, and this time is of course no exception, but she found out just after entering the door——

Damn her brother has a problem!

That woman was lying in her brother's arms and didn't want to show her face! ! !

God! ! ! !

Cecily felt the pills! ! ! ! !

Leslie closed her eyes in pain: "Get off me."

That woman... No, no, she still looks quite young, it should be said that a young girl is more suitable.She buried her face so tightly that she didn't show it, and purposely pinched her throat as if she didn't want others to hear her voice: "I don't want it."

Cecily: ...

"Leslie I think you..."

"Xixi, go back to the room first." Leslie seemed to be suppressing some emotion and couldn't vent it for a long time.

Cecily raised her hands in surrender, ran upstairs, and stopped at the stairs when her footsteps faltered.After listening to the corner for a long time, I didn't hear any sound. For the first time, I hated why my house was so big and why the two people's voices were so low. She didn't hear anything!

After Cecily went upstairs, Leslie pushed her away without hesitation. The little girl seemed to be standing there and whispered something to Leslie. Leslie didn't speak for a long time, and then the two After a while of whispering(?), Leslie sent the little girl off.

Leslie went upstairs with a sullen face: "Are you happy listening?"

"Can't hear you," Cecily said honestly, her excitement could no longer be suppressed, "My sister-in-law is younger than me?"

Leslie obviously didn't want to answer Cecily's question, but who was Cecily, who was with Holmes, no matter how stupid she was, she could feel something was wrong.

"Maybe she was afraid that I would recognize her, so she deliberately suppressed her voice? Have I met her before?"

Leslie kept silent.

Cecily rolled her eyes: "It seems that I am already a little cabbage that no one loves and no one loves, brother, I think you don't love me anymore, you are going to secretly find a sister-in-law behind my back, and then take my dowry Swallow it and leave me an old maid at home—”

"Shut up! There's nothing to say!" Leslie was furious.

"Oh, I see," Cecily smiled narrowly, "There is progress."

"No, get out." Leslie folded his arms and said indifferently.

The corner of Cecily's mouth curled down as if playing a mischief: "Hey, brother, is she younger than me?"

Leslie was accumulating energy.

The maliciousness in Cecily's eyes was overflowing: "Oh, not bad, a pear tree crushes a crabapple."

"Is your brother that old!!"

Leslie was in a hurry and didn't know what to say. What a rare sight for him——Leslie, who always doesn't care about anything, only cares about his family property and his sister, has an extra person beside him. girl.

Cecily was really happy for her brother, and she didn't ask any questions. The provincial brother became furious and hopped into the room—not bouncy, but very nimble on his feet, and her friend Learned [-]% to [-]%.

Leslie held his forehead and sighed. He didn't say anything after all. Cecily must have noticed that she had seen Joshua. It didn't matter if she didn't investigate or not.

He didn't even have time to ask her if she had gone to look for Holmes again...it just got sidetracked.

In fact, whoever he marries is not the same, anyway, he...

Tsk, I can't marry that Joshua, it's still undecided, so I'm messing around here, and if I really marry him, he will be two big.

Leslie shivered.

She actually just hugged her!

Leslie turned her head and went into the room.

Take a shower, take a shower, and ask Cecily Holmes what's going on later.

In fact, he forgot... It's true that she hugged her, but he didn't push her away, as he said... Even if he found out, it's not a big deal.

He just didn't push it away.

After Cecily returned to the room, her feverish mind cooled down. Perhaps it was easier to think more when alone.She couldn't help recalling everything about her elder brother, and found that since she could remember, Leslie had always been like this, occasionally acting a little loose in front of her, and she only had a friend like Mycroft on weekdays , matured early in front of outsiders.

Really, it's been a long time since I saw Leslie so angry.

Last time, it seemed that she was kidnapped——

Kidnapped?

Cecily frowned.

Is there such a thing?

She was suddenly confused by her own memory.

The author has something to say: Spring is here, you can start to fall in love.

I was a little excited when Little Pink wrote this paragraph, but in fact the two protagonists are not yet enlightened