There seems to be something wrong with my cloak

"Oh." After being rejected, Sherlock then looked at the disappointed Lorshaw in the corner.

That gaze was like a dog seeing a bone.

Luo Xia, who was hiding in the corner, clearly sensed the crisis, shook silently, and wrapped himself tightly in the cloak.

Why is it suddenly so cold... Luo Xia smacked her lips.

Then when she looked back, she saw Sherlock's face dissecting her expression, and she was about to burst into tears.

I have a cloak and you study a fart!

Can't I let my old lady live a good life for a few years? !

She went to look at Stephen pitifully, and Stephen pretended not to see her pitiful eyes, but bowed his head silently and took a sip of black tea.

Well, it tastes good, go back and buy some.

"Well, now that you've answered your question, I'm leaving with my cloak, thanks for the tea, and for helping me make this wand (accent)

Cloak found. Stephen put down the cup, nodded to Sherlock and Watson with a smile, got up and glanced at Sherlock.

"Your hand is sick." Sherlock suddenly said, "The hand was fractured in a car accident, and the ligament rupture has not recovered so far. Many operations have been performed without success."

Stephen looked back at him, "Go on."

"American, famous neurologist. Spent all your savings on treating your hands."

"Is there any more?" Stephen looked at him with a smile

Sherlock didn't speak, Stephen turned back and told Lorsha to leave, Lorsha hung on the man's shoulder and moved provocatively towards Sherlock, one by one with a cloak and left.

Watson looked at Sherlock's gloomy face, recalled Stephen's face just now, and spoke suddenly.

"Sherlock, will you become like him when you get old?"

"you shut up."

Stephen came down from the second floor and met Lestrade from Scotland Yard who came to Sherlock to handle the case. Stephen and Roxa greeted him friendly,

Lestrade was so frightened that he leaned against the wall to watch them leave.

Lestrade was frightened for a reason.

One is that Sherlock has become so decadent (beard), two is that Sherlock actually smiled at him instead of mocking his IQ when he came up, and the third is the cloak behind him... what the hell? !

Lestrade went up to the second floor in a trance and opened the door, and saw Sherlock's face that was much more gloomy than usual.

Lestrade leaned his back against the door in fright, stared at Sherlock in disbelief, and then opened his mouth wide.

Sherlock rubbed his sore forehead, then pointed at him.

Watson clearly walked to Lestrade and told him that the man just now was not Sherlock.

Lestrade opened the window and looked out, watching the bearded Sherlock disappear in the aisle.

He was a little incoherent, pointing outside to Sherlock who looked gloomy.

"He, he...you, you, aren't you outside?!"

"Why are you blind too? If you don't have enough IQ, you won't say anything. You can't even use your brain now, right? I should help you tell Mycroft to let you retire early and find you a good mental hospital for treatment." head." Sherlock mocked him expressionlessly.

After hearing this sarcasm, Lestrade rubbed his chest in relief, smiling and in a daze, the lower building completely forgot what he was going to do just now.

"Sure enough, Sherlock is still like this, which I am most familiar with and like the most..."

Watson watched him leave speechlessly.

Lestrade, are you shaking M?You really are shaking m!

Luo Xia followed Stephen back home to the temple in New York. After entering the door, Luo Xia frantically left Stephen's shoulders and entered the house in ashes.

Then Stephen grabbed the hem of the cloak.

"..." blah blah qaq

Stephen dragged her back to the hall, drank the tea brought by the messenger and looked at Luo Xia calmly.

Luo Xia swallowed, and then admitted his mistake.

Stephen crossed his legs and continued to drink tea, and then stimulated Lorschach in his heart.

'How about we go to the donation center later? '

not so good!

Luo Xia complained in her heart, she shook her head vigorously

'Since we are not going to the donation center, let's go to Fulian Building. The man looked at the cloak with a smile, "I haven't been there for a long time, but Stark always wanted me to take you there."

'...' No! ! ! !

Luo Xia knelt down and hugged her thigh

'Male god please let me go! '

"Male god?" Stephen raised his eyebrows

Cloak Xia nodded desperately with tears in his eyes, Stephen seemed to see that the tears flowing from the mouth of the cloak were still saliva.

As a former doctor, his obsession with cleanliness is still very strong, he twitched his legs back in disgust.

After all, the expression of disgust was too obvious, and Luo Xia felt that the man's expression seemed to have given her a stab, and she was about to die immediately.

Then she cried even more happily.

"Hey man god, how could you treat me like this, I love you so much, I came here to find you from another world, hey..."

"Oh? Another world?" The man looked down at the cloak that fell to the ground with interest. He had suspected before that his cloak had been changed.

How the hell did you blow up your vest? !

Luo Xia is a person who is easy to reveal his secrets when he is excited. She loosened the man's trouser legs embarrassingly, thinking of a suitable excuse.

When the man was about to ask, the phone rang, and it was Friday.

"Hello, Mr. Strange, do you have time, Mr. Stark would like to invite you to ask questions."

The voice over there was very noisy, accompanied by Tony's dissatisfied rebuttal.

"What do you mean I should ask him questions!"

Stephen ignored the voice calmly, then glanced at the cloak on the ground, "I have time."

"Then if this is the case, come here quickly." Friday's voice changed into Tony's voice, "Hurry up! The captain is going to be bored to death."

"Good good."

He hung up the phone, calmly looked at the cloak on the ground, "Go." He turned around and walked forward, then stopped suddenly.

"I don't care who you are, you are my cloak now."

Luo Xia stared at him blankly.

Stephen, who didn't get any response, clenched his fists, and then couldn't bear it, he turned his head and said to the cloak on the ground who obviously let himself go again.

"Don't be silly!"

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