"You're making imitations again." Sherlock picked up a replica of cultural relics on the table, observed some of the old-fashioned techniques on it, and hooked the corners of his mouth in an interesting way. The whole person was like a tired big cat, stretching freely On the sofa in Gu Yan's house, there is no sense of being a guest at all.

"Black coffee, two pieces of sugar, thank you."

Gu Yan turned around and entered the kitchen, pretending not to see the childish ghost behind him.I saw Sherlock, who had been slacking off at first, jumped up the second Gu Yan entered, and walked straight towards the delicate box that he had been suspicious of just now.

"The necklace of the Egyptian prince? I like it so much? It is specially maintained with essential oils, but this is not in line with her professional habits of cultural relics protection. What's so special about it?" A pair of eagle eyes sharply scanned the age-old necklace that exudes a charming fragrance.

The prince pretended to be dead obediently, he was just a quiet and handsome man.

"Ancient Egyptian cultural relics, authentic works, from the patterns, the time is probably in the New Kingdom period." He leaned forward and sniffed the smell on the necklace, "The water lotus essential oil that was just launched two weeks ago, Gu Yan has never liked perfume essential oils, why did he choose it?" Such a fragrant essential oil. Gift, friend? Admirer? No, no, no. She should have worn this necklace a few days ago, there is no need to keep the smell that she doesn't like."

That's what makes the necklace itself special.Can't see it, interesting.

Sherlock's thumb lightly rubbed against the necklace pendant, and the deductive method was deflated by Gu Yan over and over again, which made him a little reconciled, so he pinched the pendant and brought it to his mouth.

stop! ! !I don't want to have such an intimate contact with a man, Gu Yantan, save me!

Your little prince is going to die at the end of the festival.Gu Yanyan! !

Kissing a thousand-year-old man in public is a loss of humanity or a loss of morality.

Are you a tomb robber? You still want to lick and gnaw.let go! !smelly man.

The heart of the Egyptian prince is broken.Oh, he can't move yet.

The quilt sister in the bedroom heard the beeping of the curly hair outside. The stories that happened these days seemed to be spied on by this strange man, unobstructed. Worried: "Brother, he won't be found."

The pillow that was tightly hugged by my sister because of nervousness struggled a bit, and the sharp corner of the pillow poked the soft quilt, a little helpless: "You think you don't know, you little fool."

The Avalokitesvara pendant hanging on the jewelry rack of the dressing table looked at all the worried little friends in the room, and the annoying man outside who was still analyzing all the time, with a flat tone of brainwashing Buddhist health: " Noisy. Don't think too much, it's fine."

With Guanyin's order, people inside and outside the house inexplicably quieted down, miraculously maintaining the peace of mind.

"Young people are just too impatient." Guanyin satisfactorily sensed Sherlock who went outside the house to find Gu Yan's notes and began to study, took a sip of tea from the jade bottle, and continued to close his eyes and take a nap.

<<

"Your investigative methods are perfect." Sherlock read Gu Yan's notes with interest.

"Your deductive method is also very systematic." Isn't it just business bragging, Gu Yan is very skilled.

"Good marksmanship, good at fighting." Hands can always reveal a lot of information.Calluses on the tiger's mouth, slightly thick finger joints, subconsciously standing defensively.

"Your boxing is great too."

"When you looked at the photos of the case today, you didn't look sad or sympathetic."

"During the time you lived next door to me, there seemed to be a lot of mocking clients? Anti-social, huh?"

"To be exact, it's high-functioning anti-social." Sherlock was very indifferent to being seen through such a little "little" defect, and was a little complacent, "You know, Scotland Yard's internal communication system is really better than others." Some people's mailboxes are even easier to crack. Together?"

"Of course." There was the same slyness and eagerness in his eyes.

At five o'clock in summer, the sky is still a little bright, and the bright light falls through the floor-to-ceiling windows into Gu Yan's caramel-colored eyes, full of smiles and trust, and the curled eyelashes are like attractive little claws, extremely charming.Even Sherlock was in a trance for a moment at this moment.

There must be many criminals wanting to possess these eyes.

<<

In the evening, Scotland Yard's information files were updated with the autopsy report.Gu Yan's reading speed, he read it all within two seconds. Before he finished analyzing the murderer's habits and the corresponding psychological state, he was interrupted by the person next to him who was not at peace for a few seconds.

"Five o'clock, very good, Barts Hospital is not closed yet. Green, our afternoon tea time is over." After making a decision, he took his coat, grabbed Gu Yan and went out, Sherlock performed a set of movements smoothly.

With a stretch of his long arms, a black taxi parked in front of the door.Gu Yan sighed a little enviously about his taxi luck, and wanted the ability to increase his luck.

Sherlock stared intently at a point outside the window, sorting out the information just now, but he completely lost the enthusiasm of the previous exploration.Gu Yan looked at the two hands still holding hands, did not interrupt his thinking, but took out his mobile phone to find a good angle to take a picture, and happily repaired a beautiful wallpaper for himself.

The light at seven o'clock was already a bit dim, with the last bit of orange in the cool blue-gray.Both of them were dressed in black trench coats, and against the pitch-black background, their warm-colored hands looked especially good.

Even such a cold person has a pair of soft hands.

Thin to somewhat sunken cheeks and aquiline nose, sharp peeking eyes, always glowing with cold aggression.Now it is covered with a layer of twilight, and it is also stained with soft smoke and smoke.Gu Yan looked at the new desktop on the phone with satisfaction, kissed the screen, and put it back in his pocket.

【Batts Hospital】

"Jasmine, where is the corpse?" Sherlock led Gu Yan all the way into the forensic laboratory, went straight to a microscope, and took out a piece of soil sampled in the morning.

"Low iron, high copper, round grains. From the Kensington and Westminster area. Aha, thistle petals, that stuff only blooms in Hyde Park lately.

The first victim’s residence was in Kensington, and the second victim’s stomach found remnants of corn lettuce and purple cabbage cupcakes and ginger cinnamon donuts, which should be two shops on King’s Road. "

Gu Yan, who doesn't have a good sense of the road, opened Google Maps and marked the information Sherlock gave in his mind one by one: "There is no doubt that Kensington is the suspect's active area. Due to his modus operandi, this area is safe for him." It should be the area where he grew up, or where he worked for many years. It is an old city, and there are only six large theaters."

"Mr. Corpse will tell us more." Sherlock nodded to Jasmine, who had a surprised and curious expression, and pulled the white cloth away. He didn't mind the smell of the corpse at all, and got very close.

"Hi, hello, I'm Jasmine, an intern forensic doctor here. May I ask who you are...?" Many guesses flashed in Jasmine's eyes, and she tried her best to maintain an elegant and professional posture.

"I'm Gu Yan Newman, and I'll accompany this guy on an 'expedition'." She blinked slyly, without revealing much.

"Are you familiar with Mr. Holmes? His personality is a bit... I mean, he rarely brings people here." The speculation took root, and I couldn't help but try more.

In fact, he was the first to be brought here.woman.

"Gu Yan, come here, what interesting clues can you find by standing there stupidly. Don't waste your brains." I don't know if it's a coincidence, but before Gu Yan can come to a conclusion about the relationship between the two, Sherlock starts acting like a demon again. up.

The author has something to say:

Kavin card to fly.It's been a little bit better recently.Fight for this case to end friendship more than lover not full :)

School has started, you know, I try to maintain weekly shifts as much as possible.

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