"You are very happy today." Sherlock put down the newspaper and stated this fact, squinting at Vanessa, "It seems that something good has happened to you."

Vanessa thanked Mrs. Hudson for the afternoon tea biscuits, and replied casually, "Then why don't you guess?"

Sherlock ran through thousands of clues in his mind, and finally stated affirmatively: "You have received flowers."

He put down the newspaper in his hand, walked up to Vanessa and leaned closer to her, lowered his head and sniffed at her shoulder - it has to be said that his action made him very much like the little black cat raised by the neighbor next door.

"It's a rose." "A rose."

Sherlock and Vanessa spoke in unison.Immediately, Sherlock frowned: "I assume you didn't go out today—"

"Someone put it on my balcony, and I saw it early in the morning." Vanessa admitted that her behavior was indeed a bit reckless, "You were not there at the time, so I picked it up and checked it, and there was nothing wrong with it."

"But I didn't touch it. I plan to check it for me again when you are free."

Sherlock's face turned pale: "It's not so stupid that it can't be cured." Then he took a long leg and strode towards Vanessa's room, "Let's go and see who is so 'warm-hearted' .”

"So," Vanessa looked hesitantly at Sherlock, who had destroyed the flowers with his hands. She felt that these poor roses would be ravaged|torn into pieces if this continued, "Is there something wrong with these flowers?"

"There is no problem with the flower." Sherlock put down the rose indifferently, "but I'm not sure if the person who gave it will have any problem."

"People? I don't think—" Vanessa's subconscious denial stopped suddenly when she met Sherlock's eyes.

"As expected, you have already guessed something." Sherlock put his palms together and pressed his chin, "In that case, he should be the one who followed us yesterday."

"Stalking?!" Vanessa couldn't believe it, she questioned in a low voice, "wait, Sherlock, even if he really followed us, how did you find out? After all, he is... and you are just a human being."

"If you don't believe it, we might as well verify it at night." Sherlock's eyes drooped, his voice was fast, and his voice was low - Vanessa, who knew him a little, knew that this was a sign that he was going to play a prank.

"Don't go too far." Vanessa also lowered her voice, for a moment she didn't know who she should worry about, "He's very powerful, Sherlock."

"I've seen his information from Mycroft." Of course, Sherlock understood Caius' strength. To some extent, his act of sending roses to Vanessa was a kind of provocation.

"But honestly, Vanessa, I've wanted to dissect a vampire for a long time—"

"To shut up!"

So, when night fell, Vanessa came to the balcony of Sherlock's room as she said. As soon as she opened the balcony door, she heard Sherlock's opening remarks with a lot of emotion-"Oh, my dear Fanny Sarah, you're finally here."

Vanessa slipped and almost fell.She looked at the affectionate and exaggerated Sherlock, and began to regret why she agreed to perform with him.

She now, desperately wants to turn a blind eye to it.

"There are some things I've wanted to say to you for a long time." Sherlock reached out to stop Vanessa who wanted to leave, "From the first time I saw you, your deep blue eyes captured me, I deeply Fascinated by you—"

"That's enough, Sherlock." Vanessa resisted the urge to cover her face, she felt like she was getting goosebumps.

If those words were heard by that Mr. Moriarty, I am afraid that the next bomb will not be on the chair, but under his own bed.

"Enough? How can this be, Vanessa, my love for you..."

"But she said enough."

Vanessa got goosebumps as soon as the voice appeared.She didn't have to guess who it was, because there was probably only one person in the world who could have such a voice.

A voice almost engraved into his own soul.

Vanessa never thought that she missed Caius so much.

"Caius." Vanessa called in a low voice, she didn't know what else she could do besides calling his name.

In less than a second, as soon as the last tune of Vanessa fell, Caius' figure appeared beside her.

His long blond hair tied back was stained with moonlight and shone in the night.

Vanessa could swear she saw Sherlock's eyes widen with excitement at that moment.

"You just said that you like her?" Caius asked, holding Vanessa's hand.

Vanessa felt very tired after hearing this question. She tried to explain: "He doesn't like me, Caius, Sherlock, he just..."

"Of course." Sherlock interrupted Vanessa.Although he admitted so in his mouth, his eyes did not leave the mysterious blond figure in robes beside Vanessa.

He is tall and straight, with an indifferent expression, and his handsome face is hardly like a real person.Of course, he is not a "person".

Sherlock looked at Caius repeatedly, trying to use deduction to deduce the result.

But it's just too hard.After all, Caius has lived for thousands of years, and as long as he is willing to conceal it, he can remain completely still, no matter his expression or demeanor.

In fact, Caius, who was standing opposite Sherlock, knew that this little Mr. Holmes didn't really "like" Vanessa.

He heard their previous conversation clearly, and this scene was too fake.

However, Caius still chose to show up.

What he once imagined has finally become a reality - as long as Vanessa threatens him, it will be better than tens of millions in the world.

Caius let Sherlock look at him calmly. At the same time, he stared into Sherlock's eyes, trying to use his ability to "bewitch" to fight back.

This ability that he once hated or even disliked, has come in handy now.

However, in the eyes of Vanessa who was watching the current situation, she only felt that the two were attracted to each other.They looked at each other, sparks sparked at the intersection of their eyes.

Reminiscent of last night's dream, Vanessa, who has always been free-spirited and skinny, finally started to panic.

#My first love object and the man I have a crush on now seem to be a couple#

#what do I do#

#Am I the legendary Wan Chai pier? #

In fact, Caius didn't stay in 221b for long, and at some point, McCoff's agents did arrive in time.

"It seems that I will be away for a while." Caius looked down at Vanessa with a soft voice, "See you later, Miss Vanessa."

"...See you later." To be honest, Vanessa was still in a trance, but she was not used to hearing him call herself "Miss Vanessa".

The appearance of Caius was like a dream, and the moonlight was behind him, casting a mysterious shadow on him.

Vanessa seriously felt that even Artemis would feel ashamed in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, Caius restrained the smile on his face. He glanced at Sherlock arrogantly, and planned to leave with the agents.

"Goodbye, Mr. Volturi." Sherlock said suddenly when he walked to the door of the room, "And, I sincerely hope that your dress will be a little more fashionable when we meet next time."

Noticing that Caius stopped, Vanessa felt bad.The agents around him were visibly tense as well.But then Caius didn't move, he just glanced back at Vanessa one last time.

"Cairus!" Vanessa's heart beat faster at that glance, "I mean...good night, Caius."

"Good night," Caius responded, finally smiling, and then showing Sherlock a mocking expression, "Remember to lock the door at night, my little Rose. I'm really worried that you will be banned if you live here." Some strange unknown person invaded."

Sherlock, whose sleeves were held by Vanessa, sneered at this.

The meeting with Caius that night was like a dream, if not for Sherlock as a witness, Vanessa would almost have thought that the handsome vampire under the moonlight was just an illusion of her own.

He said "See you later"... What does it mean to see you later?

Vanessa faintly felt that the development of things today had exceeded her imagination.

For example, this morning, McCoff's people took her to the laboratory again and drew two tubes of blood.

"Sherlock," Vanessa called with some hesitation after drinking the hot cocoa made by Mrs. Hudson, "Are you free now?"

"Although I don't want to know what strange thoughts are in your mind—" Sherlock said habitually, and when he caught a glimpse of Vanessa, who rarely showed panic on her face, the topic changed, " Well, let's talk about your business."

"Sherlock, I just want to know if something happened that I didn't expect?"

Sherlock looked at Vanessa, raised his eyebrows noncommittally and said, "Maybe?"

"Maybe what does it mean?" Vanessa couldn't hide her irritability, "Why did he suddenly appear in England? I thought that vampires can't be exposed to people at will?"

"It's not that you can't be exposed to people casually." Sherlock said with a flat expression, and he told a cold joke, "Maybe it's because the people who saw them exposed died?"

"Sherlock! I'm not kidding!"

"Me neither, Vanessa." Sherlock walked up to Vanessa, and took away the newly bought, unturned "Lolita" from her hand. Too naive."

"You are blinded by the perfect appearance of these vampire monsters." Sherlock's words pierced Vanessa's self-deception all along, "You forced yourself to ignore, under their perfect skin, those cold and stiff bodies .”

"And, you should know, Vanessa, the blood flowing in their bodies has never been their own blood."

"But Sherlock, some vampires are vegetarians—they only drink the blood of animals." Vanessa herself felt that this defense was so weak, "Even the Volturi...the Volturi are not in harmony with the governments of various countries now." |Has the government reached a certain agreement to only drink the blood of executed prisoners?"

"First of all, I have to tell you that although it sounds ridiculous, even drinking the blood of a condemned prisoner is against the generally recognized humanitarian spirit." Sherlock calmly analyzed, "Secondly, Vanessa , based on your knowledge of living in Volturi for a few days, do you really think that group of beasts will obediently accept the feeding from the governments of various countries, thus giving up their prey?"

"Don't rush to answer me." Sherlock raised a finger, "Move your rusty little brain, Vanessa."

"Do you really believe from the bottom of your heart that those pretentious royal vampires will be so obedient?"

The author has something to say: Caius: Mr. Holmes, you can shut up now.

Little Rose and Caius three big questions:

1. Human blood

2. Respect for superheroes and even human beings

3. Can their love be eternal and unchanged for thousands of years?

(Hidden question: ex-wife and those former singers)

The two of them look sweet now... But in fact, no one knows the bottom line (Little Rose didn't know and didn't ask Caius about his ability, and Caius didn't know Little Rose's secret)

Hey, I suddenly found that among the few people around me, I was the only one who changed the day, and everyone else was doing whatever they wanted...

I think---

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