[Shen Xia] Tricked away a big detective

Half an hour later, at the counter of a bar, Fulla complained to Grace next to her while drinking.

"William Crouch actually thinks it's okay to give you the same thing as Irene?" Grace was also very angry: "Is he out of his mind!"

"He's just a man of high intelligence and low energy!" Fulla took another gulp of wine, "He's mad at me not once or twice!"

"Fortunately, I thought he really liked you!" Grace poured a drink on Fuller: "I've never been so blind in my life!"

Fulla continued: "I thought so too at the time! I've never been so blind!"

"Don't talk about him! Wait until you go home! Get to know some handsome and young boys! The ones with blond hair are best!" Grace imitated Fulla's way, and then stuck out her tongue. It's so bad!

"A good-looking boy with blond hair?" Fulla tilted her head: "My first boyfriend is like this."

Grace's gossip antenna was instantly erected: "What what? Tell me quickly!"

Fulla smiled: "I was only 17 years old at the time, and we were in a group. He had blond hair and smiled like a little sun! But what I like the most is his body shape, thin and tall, but his body Her muscles are no less than others, she just looks thinner when she dresses and undresses!"

"Wow! You dated such a boy at the age of 17!" Grace was very envious: "And then? How did you break up?"

"Later?" Fulla took a sip of her wine, "Later he died."

"Ah!" Grace sounded more sad than the person involved: "Is he terminally ill?"

"Arrogance, not knowing what is good or bad!" Fulla sneered: "He used his life to explain what it means to be overestimated!"

Grace felt that Fulla looked a little fierce at the moment, and she continued to pour the wine weakly: "How many boyfriends have you had?"

Fulla counted with her fingers: "Hmm... three!"

She opened the thread and began to confess without Grace asking: "The second person was my professor (Grace: wow!), he was a French man, and he was almost 40 years old at the time (Grace: So old), but he has thick black curly hair, he looks so cute! His personality is just as cute!" Fulla's eyes were shining when she thought of her ex, but then dimmed suddenly: "Later he was suspected of committing a crime, He was taken away by the police and is said to have been sentenced to 100 years in prison.”

Grace felt that something was wrong, she was silent for two seconds, and asked, "What about the third one?"

"The third one is an Italian!" Fulla suddenly became happy again: "He is a member of the Mafia, extremely smart, and at the age of 36, he is already proficient in shooting, fighting, computers, and can speak four languages! Although he looks very serious , but you don't know how sexy he is! Especially when he shoots! God!" After she finished speaking, she sighed: "It's a pity that he left because the organization was ruined. At that time, he asked me for Don't go with him, I didn't agree."

Grace took away the wine glass in front of Fulla: "Selena, you drank too much." Why are the mafia popping up!

Fulla was not convinced, she grabbed Grace's hand: "Don't you believe me! Let me tell you, you little girls always like those brats who laugh stupidly, let me tell you , they are naive and boring, only a man who has experienced the warmth and coldness of the world is a mature man! When you find a boyfriend in the future, remember what I said!"

"Okay, okay!" Grace couldn't laugh or cry: "But Selena, you really like Mr. Crouch!"

"Who wants to like him!" Fulla pouted.

"But the few ideal objects you just mentioned (Fula: They are boyfriends!), be good boyfriends, you can see their characteristics you described." Grace began to count with his fingers: "thin but full of strength The body shape, black curly hair, serious face, proficient in fighting, and older (Fula: mature!), all these add up, isn’t it Mr. Crouch!”

"Huh?" Fulla tilted her head.

"And Mr. Crouch is also proficient in fighting and swordsmanship. You also said that he can also speak French and Italian." Grace spread his hands: "This is what you like to look like!"

"Hey hey!!!" Fulla's face was shocked.

Grace shook her head: "Love, people are always caught off guard." She poked Fulla, who was still reading the note because she was too frightened, and she took out her mobile phone from Fulla's bag: "Tsk tsk tsk, let's go!" Let me help you one more time before!"

When Fulla woke up, it was dawn, and she felt a little dizzy and ached.She rubbed the pillow, sat up with her eyes closed, then blinked, hey, where is this?

"Are you awake?" A male voice came from beside him.

Fulla turned her head mechanically, and Sherlock sat on the head of the bed, looking at her expressionlessly.

"Where is this place? Why aren't we in the hotel?" Fulla was relieved to find that she wasn't lying on the bed of some other wild man.

Sherlock's expression cracked: "Last night, that best friend of yours suddenly called me and said it was urgent. When I entered this room, I only saw you sleeping like a pig!"

Fulla hissed and took a breath: "Where's Grace?"

Sherlock "cut": "Don't worry, I'm not interested in doing anything to her."

Fu La breathed a sigh of relief, and while pushing back her hair, she casually asked, "Then why did you stay here last night?"

Sherlock leaned against the bed, stared at the back of Fulla's head for three seconds, then stood up suddenly: "Change this rag on you! Let's go back quickly!"

Fulla lifted the quilt, and Grace, a bad friend, got a set of sexy pajamas from somewhere to change for herself. She flipped the hollowed-out corset in distaste, and crawled to the end of the bed with the quilt in her arms. The old virgin: "I said, I've been dressed like this, but you didn't respond at all. Come on, you're gay, right?"

Sherlock stopped when he walked to the bathroom door. He walked up to Fulla and looked at her condescendingly: "Reaction? What reaction do you want me to have? Like this?" After speaking, he suddenly lifted Fulla's chin , bent down.

Fulla was still kneeling on the bed with the quilt in her arms. Sherlock's face suddenly enlarged infinitely, and then his lips were caught in his mouth. Before he could realize what happened, the other person straightened up and stood up.

"I haven't brushed my teeth yet." Fulla's eyes were blank, her expression dull.

Sherlock hooked his lips and smiled: "What a coincidence, me too."

Sherlock is not very happy recently, although Fulla has become much more docile since that day, but he is still not satisfied.

"Fullah!" Sherlock yelled from the living room.

The door was opened, and Fulla stood at the door: "What's the matter, sir?" She swept the empty coffee cup in front of Sherlock: "Coffee, right away."

Sherlock frowned impatiently: "I don't need coffee, come and sit down."

Fulla twitched a bit, and walked over, but sat a little far away.

That's it!She has been like this for the past two days, she doesn't talk back, she doesn't approach her, she will come out when she is called, and she will stay in the room if she is not called.Sherlock stared at Fulla for several seconds, and Fulla wanted to rush back to the room to look in the mirror.

"Friday night, Clifford and Irene invited us to have dinner together." Sherlock realized that Fulla was fidgeting, so he spoke slowly.

"Okay." After Fula agreed, she lowered her head and picked her hands.

Sherlock stood up abruptly and walked in front of Fulla, holding her shoulder. Fulla stared and opened her mouth reflexively and looked up.

How stupid!Sherlock thought to himself, but a reaction is better than no reaction before.He stretched out a finger and poked Fulla hard on the forehead: "Are you going to look like this in front of Clifford?"

Fulla was poked by him, and the poked head was thrown back, she slapped Sherlock's paw off: "Where am I?"

Sherlock watched with satisfaction as Fulla wrinkled her face and looked at herself: "Now I won't stay anymore."

Fulla looked up at Sherlock standing in front of her, and suddenly recalled that they were in the same posture that day, the way he kissed her as soon as he lowered his head.She remembered what Grace said to herself, "He just looks according to your preferences". In fact, after thinking about it carefully, she was right.

Seeing that Fulla was distracted again, Sherlock narrowed his eyes and suddenly bent down slowly.

Fulla was still struggling, but when she suddenly saw that "person who looks like me" wanted to kiss herself again, she was a little panicked, her eyes flickered, she closed her eyes tightly, her mind was about to explode.

Hey, why is there no response?Fulla narrowed her eyes, where is the person in front of her?When she turned her head, she saw that Sherlock had sat back to the original position, looking at herself with a half-smile: "Coffee, thank you."

Fulla ran back to the room angrily, picked up her mobile phone and edited the message: I just said he was just teasing me!

Grace replied quickly: What's the matter, what's the matter!

Fulla's phone screen almost broke: I just thought he was going to kiss me again!I also closed my eyes!It turned out he was just playing with me!

Grace: Faint!You should face it!If he is playing tricks on you, you can pounce on him and force him to kiss him!

Fulla was puzzled: Can you do it? Haven't you been in a relationship yet? Don't tell me what to do!

Grace: Tsk, you are so cowardly, and you claim to have been in love three times, and you dare not face it after being kissed. You are talking about online dating!

Fulla held the phone, speechless, she said silently in her heart: But this is different!Sherlock is different from the previous ones!She was a little distressed, and it was all Grace's fault. She talked about it all day long, and she seemed to really like Sherlock a little bit, what should I do!

The phone vibrated again, Fulla clicked on it, and it was still Grace: Anyway, I think Mr. Crouch definitely has a crush on you even if he doesn't like you now. If you let go, don't blame the last one. He was seduced by another woman.

Before Fulla could reply, Grace sent another message: You know who I'm talking about!As much as you like mature (old) men, maybe Mr. Crouch likes older women too!If you don't take the initiative now, just close the door and cry in the future!

For some reason, a sentence that Sherlock said at Brooke's house before, "Mature women naturally have charms that young girls don't" suddenly popped into Fulla's mind.Her heart trembled, maybe Sherlock really liked the older ones more!Pills, maybe I am in his eyes, just like the hairy boy is in my eyes, there is no temptation!

Instinct is not enough, acting skills come in!Fulla decided to change her character design, isn't it just to be more mature!It's not like she hasn't done it!She went to the mirror and brushed her hair, why don't you change your hairstyle first?

Sherlock went out to find fun (cases) in the afternoon. Today he was very lucky. He ran into a murder case. The murderer arranged the scene to look like a suicide. A group of stupid policemen really fell for it!Although the case was terribly simple, it was better than nothing. He returned to the hotel contentedly. When he opened the door, he saw a curly-haired woman in a dark green dress sitting at the bar with her back to him.

"Fullah?" Sherlock raised his eyebrows and spoke uncertainly.

Fulla turned her head, the corners of her mouth curled up: "Are you back?"

What madness!Sherlock closed the door: "Are you out shopping again?"

Fulla stood up and stroked the ends of her hair hanging around her neck: "Walking around casually. A new case was solved this afternoon? You look very happy."

"It's just a boring little case." Sherlock sat down on the sofa, Fulla poured a cup of coffee from the coffee pot, and sat beside him: "It's just for you, the police at the scene must be confused , I don’t know where to start.”

"They are more than confused! They are being played around by the murderer!" Sherlock said with disdain: "The whole scene is evidence, and no one noticed it! Ahmadi's police are all blind!"

Fulla leaned on the sofa, resting her left hand on the armrest, leaning her body slightly, looking casual and lazy: "You have to believe that compared with you, they are not only blind, but also deaf, after all, they don't want to Take the advice of the only consulting detective in the world, don't you?"

Sherlock squinted at Fulla: "You permed your hair? And changed the color of your lipstick?"

"Does it look good?" Fulla nodded her chin, looking at Sherlock with wide eyes.

Sherlock looked around Fulla: "You got your hair done first in the afternoon, and you bought new clothes to match the hairstyle, oh, you even padded your breasts for it." He raised his head slightly: "This hairstyle is very Oops, it makes you look at least ten years older, your face shape is more suitable for straight hair, this dress is very suitable for this hairstyle, but since the hairstyle needs to be changed back, this dress will not be worn again in the future. However Regarding the padded breasts, you are quite right, after all, the little dresses you have in your closet can’t be supported by your normal cup.”

not angry!The smile on Fulla's face froze, and she silently took a deep breath in her heart.Sherlock continued to comment: "But to be honest, this dress is designed with a high waist. You wear such high heels underneath, and your chest is padded, which makes your overall proportions look wrong."

not angry!Fulla clenched her hands behind her back into fists. She gritted her teeth and said with a smile: "I will pay attention next time. But I am not planning to change my hairstyle for the time being. You just get used to the old me. In two days you will Got used to my new hairstyle"

Sherlock picked up his coffee and took a sip: "Your face looks shorter with this hairstyle. To be honest, I don't think I will get used to seeing you like this in a short time."

Super angry!Flatten stood up, pointed at Sherlock and shouted: "Who cares about your habit of watching! You long-faced monster!"

The author has something to say:

Sometimes, people around you make more jokes about you and someone, which will form a psychological hint to you: Do I really like him?If the rumored partner does something ambiguous again at this time, you will start to think: He really likes me, so should I accept him?

Juanjuan: So you're saying that Fulla only likes me because of the psychological effects that are exerted on her?

Fulla: I'll just say it!How could I like a person like him!I'm not shaking M!Tonight I hinted to myself "I don't like Sherlock" a hundred times!

So Fulla thought about Sherlock a hundred times before going to bed, and since then she likes him even more, smiling~