[Comprehensive Anglo-American] Vampire Love Story

Vanessa has to admit that this Mr. James King is really a man of knowledge and talent.

He seems to be able to pick up whatever topic is being discussed with him and handle it with ease.

From a distance, the two seemed to be enjoying themselves.

However, all this did not make Vanessa take it lightly, but made her more vigilant.

Vanessa knows very well that when she can get along well with a stranger who has just met, it is most likely not because of how smart and cute she is, but because the other party's rank is much higher than her own.

Although she couldn't think of his purpose for approaching her, Vanessa still kept a vigilant heart.

Except for the case of Caius, other ordinary people usually have a cluster of small red flames in Vanessa's eyes.

And the flames on Mr. James King's head are not only much larger than ordinary people, but also seem... so red that it turns black?

"Would you like to try the 'Opera House' in this store?" Vanessa smiled and pushed the small plate containing the exquisite chocolate cake to the opposite side, "This is the signboard of this store, and the daily supply is limited .”

She obviously signaled the rhythm of the conversation just now, and seemed to have been controlled by the other party all the time, so she had to look at the timing and interrupt the conversation.

"Well, I'm lucky."

James graciously took the cake and interrupted the conversation.What a surprisingly perceptive little girl, he thought.

Of course, James King is not his real name.

Most of the time, he appears on the list of dangerous persons of various governments under the name "James Moriarty".

Moriarty watched the girl in front of him with great interest.Although he hasn't communicated with her in depth yet, he can also realize that this is a completely different person from Sherlock through the shallow conversation just now.

At the age of 17, most people will have a naivete about the world.Naturally, Vanessa also has, but she is more of an indifferent onlooker and subconscious, full self-protection.

Like a little snail that has experienced wind and rain, it carefully stretches out its tentacles, but once it touches any barrier, it will immediately retract into the fragile shell.

Not quite as much as Sherlock, but she's also really fun—a little puppet that sways in night and light.

Perhaps, all it takes is a gust of wind to make her tilt completely.

Moriarty put down the coffee in his hand, and he looked at the book in Vanessa's hand: "Have you studied "Notre Dame de Paris" again recently?"

"Yes, I made you laugh." This is what she borrowed from Sherlock this morning, "It's just a casual look, not to mention research."

"Can I see it?"

"of course can."

"This is indeed a good book." Moriarty flipped through a few pages seemingly casually, but Vanessa, who had been nervous all the time, obviously noticed that the signature of his book had been stuck for a long time.

All kinds of information were connected together, and Vanessa tried to use the deductive method she had learned to analyze the person in front of her—this led her to an amazing discovery.

"Phoebes, Archbishop, Quasimodo...these are three very representative characters." Moriarty pretended not to know how the girl opposite him looked at him, "If it were you, how would you choose? Woolen cloth?"

Vanessa shook her head: "To be honest, I probably only met one of these three people now."

"Wow," Moriarty exclaimed exaggeratedly, "is it Quasimodo sitting across from you?"

"Of course not." Vanessa laughed, her eyes seemed to be blended by the deep sea and the blue sky, "It would be my luck to meet Quasimodo, I am afraid that I will always meet the ugly 'Phoebes'. "

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere seemed very harmonious.At this moment, Vanessa suddenly asked: "May I ask, do you usually use perfume?"

"I don't use it often." Moriarty looked serious, "but I know Leonard has a nice musk note."

Hearing this reply, Vanessa's heart turned cold again. Caius always seemed to have a nice musky scent?

She carefully looked at the Mr. Moriarty in front of her, and finally came to a conclusion - the target of this knowledgeable and dangerous Mr. is not herself, he should be Sherlock's suitor.

Yes, that's right, Vanessa, who was forced to perform, came to a result, this Mr. James King is a sister.

"Your expression...you don't like musk notes?" Moriarty asked knowingly. He had already seen who this little girl was thinking of.

"Not at all." Vanessa smiled apologetically, "I just remembered that I was distracted just now."

"I thought of a question. For the three characters of Phoebus, Archbishop, and Quasimodo, if it was Mr. Jin, how would you choose?"

As soon as this question was asked, Vanessa received a text message from Sherlock——

【Where are you? ——SH]

【Stay there and don’t move. ——SH】

[Your dangerous suitor is facing me, come quickly. ——VX]

"I'm not that interested in them." Just as Vanessa's fingers were flying under the table, Moriarty on the opposite side said again, "They are both disturbed by love and mad by love. I don’t see any rationality that a human being should have.”

Vanessa looked up, she was a little surprised at the undisguised arrogance and indifference of the other party at the moment.Seeing her expression like this, Moriarty smiled even more happily: "I think you should also agree with my point of view, don't you?"

"Rationality is the most lasting sexy."

Seeing the other party's treacherous smile that was no longer concealed, Vanessa unexpectedly thought of the [Long Live Humanity] that she posted on the Internet back then.

In a way, these two people really should get to know each other, Vanessa stared at Mr. Jin's hairline opposite and fell into thought.

"It was a pleasure talking with you this afternoon. Thank you for your hospitality, Miss Vanessa." Moriarty stood up, "I think someone will pick you up soon, so it's time for me to leave."

Vanessa twitched her lips. If she didn't realize what Mr. Jin was doing, she would be a fool.

"I also enjoyed talking with you." Vanessa showed her composure when she was kidnapped when she was a child, and nodded slightly to Moriarty, "Anyway, thank you for your rescue today."

Moriarty was taken aback for a moment, apparently not expecting her to bring this up suddenly, but then he laughed even wider: "I said it was my honor, dear Vanessa. You are indeed an interesting person."

"Maybe we won't meet again after today." Moriarty said in a regretful tone, and he spread his hands out of the window regretfully, "Then in the end, is there anything else you want to say to me?"

"Mr. James King, are you tired of worrying about these things every day?" Vanessa maintained the sitting position just now, she stared at the top of Moriarty's head, and said sincerely, "Perhaps...you have heard of Hua The overlord of the country is anti-off?"

Moriarty: ...

He naturally noticed that Vanessa had been staring at the top of his head before, and he thought it might be some little secret about Vanessa——

But Moriarty never expected this reason.

He doesn't even want to know what "Bawang Fangtuo" is :)

"...Then goodbye, Miss Vanessa, give Sherlock my regards."

Vanessa watched Moriarty disappear, and she realized that she must not act rashly at this moment, because she had clearly seen this Mr. King left a bomb at some point—

And the detonating wire was on the back of her chair.

When she finally got out of the cafe, Vanessa felt that she might not want dessert for a while.

After thanking the female detective who handed her the blanket, Vanessa was not surprised to see Sherlock coming towards her.

This special incident with no casualties was handled very simply, and Vanessa finally enjoyed a special treatment-McCoff's people were always surprisingly easy to talk to when they met Sherlock.

"Thank you, Sherlock." Vanessa refused to take a taxi back. This place is not far from Baker Street. She chose to walk back with Sherlock.

Vanessa didn't feel how frightened she was today. After all, talking and laughing with the "Napoleon of the criminal world" seemed less scary than coming out of the den of vampires?

"You saved me again."

"It was Mycroft's people who received the news." Sherlock rarely made a sarcasm, he just glanced at Vanessa quietly, "——What did Moriarty tell you?"

Otherwise, why would she have such a strange expression now.

"I didn't say anything." Vanessa shrugged, "I feel fine now, you can rest assured. After all, compared with vampires, terrorists are at least in the human category."

"I'm not worried about you."

"OK, Fine, I see." Vanessa wrapped the scarf around her neck tightly, "So you must have sent Moriarty to find me?"

"I didn't—" Sherlock realized something, and he turned to look at Vanessa, "Seriously, did you eat dessert in your head?"

"!" Vanessa suddenly realized something, "Sherlock, you reminded me, I forgot to pack the leftover dessert!"

"It's all your fault!"

Vanessa, who was walking on the road with Sherlock, suddenly got into a show, and she stopped by a flower shop on the side of the road: "Your suitor came to me to protest for no reason, and you not only ignored it, but now you are still treating me I lose my temper!"

Sherlock, who was already familiar with Vanessa's drama routine, instantly made a look of distress and forbearance, and his voice revealed pleading: "That's just my partner, we don't have any extraordinary relationship, Honey, you can't mess around."

Vanessa got goosebumps from his "dear". She noticed that the look in the florist's eyes had changed from sympathy to accusation, and the corner of Sherlock's mouth A smug smile appeared.

no!Can't lose this round!

Vanessa caught a glimpse of the velvet roses in the flower shop, and she had an idea: "It's just my partner, why did you bring flowers to see him? Why does he know you so well?"

"You know you haven't sent me flowers yet! Do you know what flowers I like?"

After speaking, Vanessa didn't give Sherlock any chance to refute, she immediately ran away.

Sherlock felt that getting to know such a showman goldfish was the worst decision of his life.But at this moment, he could only choose to step forward quickly and walked to Vanessa's side, and asked in a low voice: "Let's vent, are you feeling a lot better now?"

"Hmm." Vanessa nodded, not continuing the topic just now, "Speaking of which, Sherlock, do you really know what flower I like best?"

Sherlock quickly replied without thinking, "Rose."

Although Vanessa has always declared that she doesn't like roses, it seems that roses have always been her favorite flower.

"Then do you know what flower is Moriarty's favorite?" After the information Sherlock revealed on the road just now, Vanessa already knew the real name of Mr. "James King" and his "great achievements".

Sherlock:? ? ?

Vanessa's brain circuits are always taking sudden turns, and sometimes, even Sherlock has no idea what she's thinking.

"Why do I know what flowers Moriarty likes?" Sherlock looked at Vanessa, and couldn't help but sarcastically, "Your brains are all—"

"That's no wonder!" Vanessa clapped her hands and suddenly realized, "So he hates you because of love, and hates me for stealing your attention, so he came to demonstrate to me?"

"Look, you all know I like roses, but you don't know what flowers or perfumes he likes..."

"Miss Vanessa Xie," Sherlock showed a professional smirk, "I think you need to go to the hospital and let those doctors wash your mind."

"But then my brain will get flooded!"

"Is that different from what you are now?" Sherlock said blankly.

"So Sherlock, you really don't like Mr. Moriarty, right?" Vanessa confirmed again, "After all, I think he is really interested in you, you don't know, he rubbed you three times today Signature on the title page of Notre Dame de Paris—"

"Vanessa, after you go back, don't watch those Huaguo networks recommended by Li Ou anymore."

Sherlock stood still in front of the door of 221b, his voice was a little gritted.

"I'll watch over you."

Vanessa let out a half-true wail.

However, that night, Vanessa began to "dream" again.

In the dream, she clearly saw Sherlock and that Mr. James Moriarty sitting on the rooftop. The two of them seemed to be talking about something, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Then, the two suddenly looked at each other, and then their eyes met | blending, and the two faces slowly approached...

Vanessa was forced to repeat this episode countless times.

Regarding this, when she got up, she just wanted to hehe.

You don't like it at all?

A man's mouth, a liar.

Vanessa just got dressed when she opened the curtains and suddenly stopped.

Because she saw a bouquet of roses lying quietly on the small balcony of her room—the black-based packaging was very exquisite, and the bottom was tied with a reddish-brown ribbon of the same color as the roses.

Nine velvet roses, their color is almost the same deep red, there is even dew on the thick petals.

Based on Vanessa's experience, it is not difficult for her to see that this is a night rose, a rose variety that requires extremely high temperature differences between day and night.

Vanessa had a vague guess in her heart, so she didn't say anything, just opened the balcony door secretly like a thief, and picked up these poor little people lying on the ground in the way.

Immediately, she saw an unsigned card inserted in the center of the flowers, and the handwriting on it was in ancient English round characters——

【Rose for Miss Rose】

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