Boyfriend Agency [Comprehensive Anglo-American]

Luna actually pays more attention to feelings than material things. After all, Luna is not short of money, she has everything she should have, so Luna pays more attention to feelings than conditions.

Sherlock's feeling was right, and Luna would be happy with him.

Even if it takes a lot of patience to coax the other party to endure the willfulness of the other party, Luna doesn't find it hard.

But Luna's unilateral liking doesn't mean anything.

Even if you don't care about anything, you can't ignore the other person's feelings.

Thinking she couldn't get a response from Sherlock, Luna was planning to finish her research project and leave the rotten country to go home.

But now, being held in Sherlock's arms, Luna suddenly felt reluctant and helpless.

Sherlock is like a cold and capricious cat. Just when you think you can't get close to the other person and are about to leave, the other person will come over and jump into your arms.

Well, the shit-shoveling officer can't always understand the master's thoughts.

Luna pushed Sherlock away and sighed helplessly.

Then he stood on tiptoe and kissed Sherlock lightly on the face as a comforting gesture.

"Sherlock, you should know that you are my only blind date in recent years."

Sherlock smiled like a child, clearly pleased with Luna's reassurance.

"So, the only blind date you like and are planning to marry?"

"Not really."

Luna replied with a smile, then handed the gift to Sherlock, asking him to give the gift to John and Mrs. Hudson.

"You still haven't appeared on my list of marriage partners. After all, I don't think you are old enough to get married. So, now you can go home."

Sherlock didn't expect to be kicked out, so Luna pushed him out of the door without paying attention.

The moment Sherlock was pushed out of the door, there was a chime of zero in the distance, and because of the chime, Luna couldn't help but stop closing the door.

"Merry Christmas."

Luna put her arms around Sherlock's neck and gave him a big hug.

When the two parted, Sherlock took out a small box from his pocket, which contained a crystal brooch.

"Merry Christmas."

"I think you didn't choose the ring I picked, but gave you an ordinary brooch from a cheap jewelry store, Sherlock, have you lost your mind?"

Mycroft sat in 221B drinking coffee, looked at Sherlock who came back with a gift, and glanced at his pocket.

It's rare to be enlightened, such a good opportunity to propose marriage is not used, if after a long time, Luna can't bear Sherlock and runs back to the flower planter, let alone his brother who didn't help.

"Heh, do you think Luna would like the ring you picked that has no advantages other than being shiny and expensive? What about the cheap brooch? After all, I gave it to you."

Sherlock is still very proud of his aesthetic level.As long as he is willing, he can easily please girls.

"It's impossible for you, Mycroft, a single dog who has never been in a relationship, to understand. After all, your two pounds of weight and precarious hairline have discouraged too many men and women."

Sherlock took advantage of the fact that he had just achieved a milestone in his relationship, so naturally he would not forget to diss Mycroft in this regard.

"Isn't it because when you tentatively proposed to Luna, the other party responded: 'Sherlock, I don't think you are old enough to get married.' That's why you chose the brooch instead of the ring?"

Mycroft sharply pointed out the reason why the ring in Sherlock's other pocket was not selected.

Throwing the ring back to Mycroft, Sherlock sat on the sofa and snorted coldly.

"Take your ring away."

Mycroft picked up the box and stood up from the sofa, ready to leave.

"Sherlock."

Mycroft smiled, not a fake smile, but a gratified smile that even Sherlock hadn't seen for a long time.

"I'm glad you are willing to face up to the relationship itself, and I look forward to attending your wedding one day."

"I won't invite you."

Facing Sherlock's 'awkwardness' again, Mycroft chose to ignore it, and then went downstairs with his little black umbrella.

Before that, he said to Sherlock.

"Merry Christmas, little Charlie."

"Merry Christmas, fat man."

"So I haven't come to clean it for a week, and you made the kitchen like this again?"

Luna stood in the kitchen, facing Sherlock who had been thinking about eating fried dumplings, and sighed helplessly.

"I'll give you 10 minutes now, I'm going home to get the dumplings, and when I get back, if you haven't cleaned up the things that shouldn't be on the counter, then I promise they'll all embrace the trash next time heap."

Luna, who has given up saving the refrigerator, will go to her own house to get the materials.

In the future, Sherlock must be designated a special test area, otherwise it will be too troublesome to clean up every time, and Sherlock will lose his temper if he throws things away, so he can only choose this way.

"You are so proud of being favored!"

Even so, Sherlock, who was playing with his mobile phone, protested.

Taking the phone from Sherlock's hand, Luna leaned closer to show him the seriousness in her eyes.

"I think you should still remember that I dared to throw your things before I was favored, so now that I am favored, there is no reason why I dare not dare. You haven't heard that people who are favored are always fearless ?"

After speaking, Luna leaned closer to Sherlock and kissed him on the forehead.

In the end, although Sherlock still defended the head, duodenum and hands in the refrigerator, at least when Luna came to cook in the future, the kitchen counter was much cleaner.

John, who was forced to watch Luna and Sherlock's alternative show of affection after get off work, said.

After you broke up with my girlfriend on Christmas Eve, now you are showing affection in front of me again.

Sherlock, where is your conscience?

The author has something to say: I went home today, and I didn't have time to update it. I will update it tomorrow.