[Comprehensive] What's wrong with curly hair control!

Mycroft had to go back to London after dinner, he was due to be home for Christmas, and now he had to work like hell.Sherlock wanted to leave very much, but was kept by Mrs. Holmes who also hadn't seen her son for a long time.

"Xiali, can you explain why you dissected the cadaver used for class in the medical department last Monday?"

"I took classes in medical school."

"That's not the reason why you went to the morgue in the middle of the night to dissect other people's bodies!"

What!What did my mother say!

Skalevin is not well.

Sherlock, in the middle of the night, ran to the morgue and dissected the dead body used for class!

It’s been a long time since I’ve seen you, Scarletwen said that the weird things Sherlock did are simply breaking through the sky.

After being nagged all over, Sherlock returned to the room angrily, only to find that Scarlett was lying on his bed and texting non-stop.

"Mummy finally finished?" Scaleven asked without looking back.

"Hmph!" Sherlock rolled up his clothes and jumped onto the bed, lying on the bed with his back facing Scarlett, with an aura of "I'm not happy, come and coax me" all over her body.

Scarlevin had already understood almost all the information she should know. She turned around and threw herself on Sherlock. Sherlock groaned under her sudden pressure.

"It's time for you to lose weight, Scareven." Sherlock gritted his teeth.He felt as if his stomach had been run over by a tank and he was about to throw up his dinner.

"No no no, dear Sherlock, always mention your age and weight in front of women." Scarlett's face was very close to Sherlock's face, so she found that Sherlock's eyes were not as gray as she thought under the light , but with a bit of gray-green, but in another direction, it seems to have a bit of amber.

"Heterochromia, if you are wondering about this. The color of the iris is determined by the pigmentation and distribution of iris tissue. If affected during the formation process, the pigment distribution can cause the color of the two eyes to be different or a piece of iris. Appears in more than one color." Sherlock finished speaking dryly as if endorsing.

"It's beautiful, and it's very rare. Do you know what that means?" Scarlett reached out to touch Sherlock's eyelashes. Sherlock's eyelashes were not as long as Scarlett, but they were very thick and naturally slightly Curved, better than mascara.

"It shows how difficult it is for someone to pretend to be me," said Sherlock.

"That's right." Scalewen agreed very much, "Also, maintaining this curly and fluffy hair texture feels awesome, and the most important thing is that it can make your face look shorter."

"...Get off me! Tiger tank!"

Because Sherlock attacked Scarlett's... hmmmm, so Scarlett also fought him unceremoniously.

Not to mention, Sherlock's six months have not been in vain.In the past, Sherlock would definitely not be able to win against Scarlett, but now... at least the loss is not so ugly.

Of course, the two are not really fighting, but more like two cats pat each other, I scratch... Long dong dong dong dong, the two rolled off the bed at once, and then bumped their heads and feet at the same time.

Mrs. Holmes listened to the sound of pinging, banging and howling upstairs, and said to Mr. Holmes who was holding a teacup and blowing: "Every time Sherlock and Scarlett are together, they become much more lively."

Mr. Holmes slowly blew the hot air on the tea, then took a sip, sighed comfortably, and said, "I'm a couple who are going to get married in the future~"

Mrs. Holmes could hardly laugh or cry at this answer: "My dear, why do you take such jokes to heart?"

Mr. Holmes, who was not married by his father, took another sip of tea: "Hmph!"

The night before, Scarlett scratched Sherlock, and the next day she was dragged by him to the largest department store in London to try on the perfume.

Yes, just try the perfume!

Scarlett never knew that the perfume was terrible. After smelling various brands and styles of perfume all morning, Scarlett felt that her nose was going to be ruined.

...I fucking want to go to the toilet to smell it...QAQ

"Did you know that the original form of many animal spices is actually disgusting, and most of them are intestinal secretions or special capsule secretions. The original form of those plant spices is also very irritating, Only the essential oil extracted from the flowers is a little milder, but it is definitely a smell that most people don't want to try." Sherlock is still giving Scarlett Cop.

After coming out of the shopping mall, Sherlock and Scarlett walked to the bus stop. He put his hands in his coat pockets and walked slowly forward——ever since he had a short-legged sister who liked to give flying kicks at every turn, he had already Learn how to slow down.

Skalevin's face was livid, and she felt dizzy after smelling the perfume. She wanted to vomit, no, I couldn't take it anymore... Skalevin ran to a drain by the side of the road and vomited "wow".

Sherlock stood there in a daze, a look of confusion flashed in his eyes, he quickly realized, and hurried to the nearby store to ask for a bottle of water and ran over.When Scaleven stopped vomiting, Sherlock handed over the water bluntly.

"Flush your mouth." Sherlock took out the phone and started texting, saying, "The substance in a certain perfume just now caused you a slight allergic reaction, didn't you feel it just now?"

"I think my nose smells of perfume, who knows what kind." After speaking, Scarlett vomited again.

Sherlock paused, took out a handkerchief, poured water on it to soak it, and then roughly covered Scarlevan's mouth and nose.

The smell of water dilutes the nausea brought by the mixed perfume, and Skalevin feels much better.

"You ruined my plans for today." Sherlock said to Skalevin, who was still sick.

"No, you ruined it yourself." Skalevin said that I would not take the blame, "First, you pulled me out, second, you asked me to go with you to try the perfume, third, you I was not expected to be allergic."

Sherlock: Makes sense...

"There will always be some small mistakes." Sherlock looked away, "Here we come."

"What?" Before Scarlett could react, a flamboyant sports car roared in the distance, and a beautiful tail flick stopped beside Scarlett and Sherlock.The car window was rolled down, and James Bond's handsome British face was exposed from behind the car window. He shook his head and signaled, "Get in the car."

Scarlevin held the handkerchief and said expressionlessly: "I want to explain first, if you want to drive fast, I may spit in your car."

The handsome agent numbered 007 rolled his eyes, not handsome at all, "I will try my best. Please trust my skills, little Sherlock Holmes..."

Well, those who drive don't mind anyway.

"That's because the car doesn't belong to him." Sherlock revealed this fact as soon as he got into the car.

"Long time no see, Mr. Bond." Scaleven said, "Can you lower the temperature?"

"James." James insisted as he adjusted the air conditioner.

"Scaleven," said Scarlett, "since there are two Sherlock Holmes here."

"I didn't expect the fat man to send you here, and I'll delay you from picking up girls." Sherlock pulled his clothes to make himself sit more comfortably.

"Actually, I just happened to be nearby." James pretended not to hear the second half of the sentence.

"Mission? No, it doesn't count. You have a crush on her, but she already has a husband, you know? You prefer a married woman? Tsk tsk, you met her husband when you ate with her..." Sherlock Barebare said.

James glanced at Sherlock in the rearview mirror angrily. This feeling is really familiar, but it's not memorable at all. Is this ability inherited?Is this young Holmes also planning to follow his brother's path?Hope not to be a colleague.

James Bond is no stranger to his former colleague and current boss. Although everyone has a strong sense of secrecy, there are still many secret agents who know the story of this young Mr. Holmes. .

Back then, this little Sherlock Holmes tried to attack MI6's network, and almost succeeded. It is said that the reason was that he wanted to know where his brother worked... Hehe, are MI5 and MI6 the same department?Do you think everyone is blind?

In the end, it was Mycroft who settled the matter. No one knew what kind of deal he made with the bosses on both sides, but as he rose through the ranks, this matter was buried in countless secrets.

And this Miss Holmes... well, James was one of the few who knew she was adopted, and he also knew that Mycroft got her back from there after that mission, and Mycroft almost He didn't die there, after he came back, he left the intelligence department and was promoted to the government department, but a year later, he suddenly broke out and gave MI5 a big change, and also involved MI6, and finally controlled both departments hand.

No matter how you look at it, James admires Mycroft Holmes very much, but he admires the self who dared to go up to hook up with him even more.The good thing is that he is now

The past is unbearable to look back_(:з"∠)_

The good thing is that he can still talk to the big guy, but the bad thing is that at times like this, he has to let go of the girl and take the big guy's sister to the hospital.

When you have experienced the devastation of Mycroft, you find that you can keep calm when you face his younger siblings - by the experienced 007.

"No, no!" Sherlock turned his head and complained to Scarleven, "Why does he think I have to do such a boring job like a fat man? With a group of goldfish?"

This time it was Scarlevan's turn to roll her eyes, and she said: "You are a goldfish now, Sherlock, don't keep talking about other people's privacy, okay, James is doing a job of keeping secrets, you are so nonsense What if I accidentally committed treason after I got used to it?"

Sherlock stared in disbelief and said, "Do you think I look so stupid?"

"Yes!" Scarlett replied quickly.

Sherlock was furious, he wrapped his coat tightly, fell to the side and scratched the seat.

James watched the farce behind him calmly, and the vigilance in his eyes slowly dissipated.A capable but unenlightened person like Sherlock Holmes is like an idiot. Even James can't guarantee what kind of stress reaction he will have if he encounters the kind of thing Scareven just said.

Oh, I'm still a cute girl~

"How do you feel now?" James asked a little worried when he saw that Scarlett had been covering her nose with a wet handkerchief.

"It's much better than before." Skalevin still replied in a low voice.

"It's almost there." James said it in a flirtatious tone even if he was comforting. Fortunately, Scarlett was just a little girl who was not yet 12 years old.

The place where James brought them was a private clinic. It was probably someone he knew and had contacted before. As soon as they arrived, a middle-aged doctor immediately took Scarlett for an examination.James didn't stop, and drove away first.Sherlock stood at the door and watched the doctor's routine examination inside, and a girl came slowly from the side.

"Hello, Holmes."

Ps: "Ever since he has a short-legged sister who likes to kick at every turn, he has learned how to slow down."

Here comes the question, how did Sherlock learn it?

——Sherlock strode forward, Scarlevin kicked Sherlock's knee socket with a flying kick, and Sherlock was caught off guard by a big horse kneeling on the ground.Stupid.Knee hurts.jpg

The author has something to say: Mycroft: My brother has broken through the sky!

Sherlock: Huh...

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Guess why it's updated today?Guess right and no double update~