[Comprehensive] 221B's dead house girl

lunch time.

The nurse came in with a small dining cart.

This kind of treatment is already luxurious.

--When the nurses on duty only had one bento box.

But at the end of the day Connie was depressed.

Florence came in with a bento box: "Eating alone is lonely, I will accompany you."

Seeing this, the nurse hesitated to speak, but seeing that Connie's face improved a little, she didn't stop her.

As long as someone comes to distract her and keep her from arguing to go home.

After all, this child always gave her a strange feeling-she couldn't coax her as a real child.

Thinking of this child, she can always make a certain sister look sweet like Florence, but she always says "Miss Nurse" to her, and the degree of unfamiliarity makes her want to ignore it, but she can't ignore it.

Connie picked the vegetables in the lunch box, pushed the box over and put it in front of Florence.

"Not delicious?" Florence took a sip and felt that it was much more delicious than the one in her box.

Connie shook her head: "I can't eat it."

"Still thinking about your father?" She swallowed the meat in her mouth, "Don't worry, he will pick you up as soon as he finishes his work. During the time you are in the hospital, let me accompany you, okay?"

What a kind lady.

Connie looked at her kind smile and returned a grateful smile.

With a sound of "clicking", the doorknob was turned, and the two of them looked out the door one after another.

Slightly messy curly hair hangs in front of his eyes, covering his long and narrow eyes, but it does not hinder his upright body. Under the long coat are high-top black leather boots, and the neck exposed because there is no scarf looks white and slender , in stark contrast to his black suit.

The fork touched the edge of the bowl slightly.

Connie got up and ran over.

"Sherlock!" She rushed over in surprise and gave him a big hug.

□□The essence of women's enthusiasm burst out at this moment because of happiness and surprise.

But it was only a second before Connie rushed over to touch Sherlock's back and withdrew her hand. After all, she also realized how inappropriate it was to hug Sherlock.

"How did you come?"

"...Didn't you say you wanted to go home?"

Connie paused: "But...she said she couldn't go home? I thought you disagreed?"

"Who?"

Connie was at a loss for words, and looked at Florence for help. She really didn't remember the name of the nurse!

"Florence, what's the name of the nurse who took care of me for three days?"

Florence looked at Connie with your joking expression on her face: "... Hill. Her name is Hill."

Connie looked back a little: "Yes, she said that my guardian said that I can't let me go home!"

It was the first time Florence heard this: "Your father refused to let you go home? He refused to see you before. It's too much!"

The word "father" obviously made Sherlock's eyes strange.

"dad?"

Florence got up and walked to the two of them, and finally saw the whole picture of the eyes covered by the broken hair. When she first met the man's eyes, she suddenly felt her heart beat a few beats faster, and there seemed to be a surge of heat in her chest. .

"Yes, yes, what a hateful man, he doesn't even care about his injured daughter... Um, are you...?" Florence stammered a bit when she asked.

Connie watched in disbelief as Sherlock flirted with a girl effortlessly as soon as they met each other. She also forgot about her predicament at the moment, and a gleam of watching the show flashed in her eyes.

"As you can see, I'm that dad." He looked at Connie meaningfully, and spit out words that completely stunned both women.

"What, what?" Florence's eyes suddenly fell to the bottom.

Such a handsome and young man actually has such a big daughter?

Probably too shocked, Florence didn't realize it when she said it.

Connie's eyebrows twitched, hey, who said she was petite and immature!

Sherlock was indifferent to her shocked expression.

Connie glanced at Florence, and found out that her sweetheart had a 13-year-old daughter at first sight, and she was abandoned by his wife, so she must have suffered a lot.

But now she can't protect herself.

Connie tightened her tail, and decided that she must be vigilant and be a human being.

Most importantly, speak up!

She moved behind Sherlock: "I'm lying, who knows she'll believe it, I'm afraid I won't be able to get a call to you..." Although the emotions are a bit exaggerated, the main ingredients are all true.

Connie wasn't afraid of Sherlock looking at her either.

In a blink of an eye, the world was spinning.

Connie felt her feet off the ground, and the next second she met Sherlock's eyes.

Sherlock hug her! ?

"Ah!" Before recovering from this realization, she felt like she was flying.

It's really flying.

And screaming.

The strong aroma of coffee and chocolate rushed into her nose, and she tremblingly looked at the chocolate-skinned face above her head, and froze immediately.

"Let e ​​go through the formalities." Sherlock ordered.

e?

Connie was puzzled. Hearing the voice from the side, she raised her head and turned around. From behind Chocolate's shoulder, she saw White Chocolate, who was close at hand.

Florence was taken aback by this scene.

"What's the situation? Are you going to take him away now?"

Sherlock nodded, Florence only found it incredible.

"You can't just take her away like this!" She thought it was wrong, so she yelled out.

Connie smiled at her: "Sister Florence, I know you care about me, but I really want to go home, and... um... Dad is here to pick me up, so don't worry."

When Connie said this, the eyes of the surroundings suddenly turned away.

Florence: "..."

"But……"

No but, Sherlock turned around and left.

In fact, Connie felt that this was already a manifestation of his patience.

At the same time, she also hugged her dear friend's shoulder: "Uncle Chocolate, what's your name?"

Brother Chocolate was taken aback, looking at Connie's bright eyes.

"k."

k？

Connie was dumbfounded, one e and one k, is it really possible to use a code name?

She scratched her head: "Could you be McCoff's subordinates?" I always feel that this pee can only match McCoff's style of painting that always pretends to be mysterious and forceful.

K nodded and didn't say anything.

Connie was obsessed with smelling the aroma of chocolate on his body. Although he was black, he didn't have that unwanted body odor. On the contrary, he felt much cleaner than ordinary people. The rich chocolate aroma seemed to be because he ate too much. Lots of chocolate.

"Is there any more chocolate?" You seem a little hungry?

And she hasn't eaten lunch yet... Connie, who was aroused by greed, licked her mouth and felt that she was holding a huge pyramid of chocolate.

The corner of K's mouth twitched, and he took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket, and Connie's posture changed from being hugged by the princess to being on her back.

Hands free to unwrap the half-eaten chocolate, which clearly bears the marks of his teeth.

Breaking off a piece of the edge, she sent it to his mouth: "Eat together."

He looked at his own teeth marks in the chocolate, then at Connie's bright smile, and opened his mouth to bite the chocolate without saying anything.

Seeing that he took it, Connie narrowed her eyes with a smile, and Gu Zi began to nibble on the chocolate.

At this time, the two of them just followed Sherlock to the entrance of the hospital and had a round with e. Any dear friend who saw this kind of sweet feeding obviously felt that something was wrong.

After all, judging from their master's attitude, this is likely to become the little princess of the Sherlock Holmes family in the future.

K this guy actually did it?

Simply beast!

Why didn't he think of it?

With his appearance...

"Connie." The cold wind blew, interrupting Connie's enjoyment of chocolate.

#darkchocolatecrispbones! #

"Huh (⊙_⊙)?"

"Get in the car." Sherlock pointed to the door.

Seeing that Connie was trembling and even missing a slipper on her feet, she directly hugged her and stuffed her into the back seat of the car.

"221B Baker Street." He sat in the back seat of the car, reported a series of addresses to the driver, and the black taxi drove away.

The black and white brothers left in the cold wind looked at each other.

K: "Look what I do."

e: "Okay, your kid is fast enough..."

"Huh (⊙_⊙)?"

e shook his head: "Brother is not being kind..."

"You took the wrong medicine." Brother Dark Chocolate grabbed the empty packaging bag in his hand, threw it into the trash can, and walked in the opposite direction, but turned his hands over and took out another one from another pocket. Chocolate toffee to come.