[TV] She forgot again

The first case was thrown out of the atmosphere by Sherlock, just because his little assistant was in a coma.

When Mycroft arrived at the hospital, Sherlock had already messed up the whole hospital.If he was a few minutes late, his younger brother would probably tear down the hospital.

He saw that beautiful and delicate little girl lying on the white hospital bed, lifeless, like a corpse.

Yes, her breathing had slowed down to a state of temporary shock.

It's rare to see Sherlock so irrational.Mycroft turned the handle of the black umbrella, thinking unscrupulously.

After nodding and greeting Mrs. Hudson and Jasmine outside the ward, Mycroft knocked on the door three times as a gentleman, and then opened the door and walked in.

He wouldn't expect Sherlock to open the door or say "come in".

Sherlock sat beside the hospital bed, staring intently at Nicole lying on the bed.As if looking at it like this can wake people up.

Just after Mycroft stood next to Sherlock, snatched all the useful instruments and equipment in the hospital, and drove away all the people who were in the way, Sherlock, who hadn't said a word, suddenly said: "I, need help .”

Hearing Sherlock's words, Mycroft was obviously taken aback. How long has it been since he heard such words come out of Sherlock's mouth?

At other times, Mycroft would be more than happy to help his little brother.After all, such a polite and well-behaved Sherlock is too rare.

But this time, Mycroft had to be the villain again: "If even you can't save her, then you have to accept the fact, Sherlock. Unless you believe that someone is better than you."

Yet in medicine, no one is better than Sherlock Holmes.

After that, there was no more conversation in the ward, only the sound of shallow to inaudible breathing.

Sherlock stayed in the ward all night, like a loyal knight waiting for Sleeping Beauty to open her eyes.

When the golden sun of the next day shone close to the white and flawless ward, the man who looked like a statue moved his body.Then he slowly rolled his eyes and looked away from the girl's face on the bed.

He closed his eyes that hadn't closed all night, the dryness and tingling irritated his nerves.Not wanting to take another look at the person lying on the bed, Sherlock got up expressionlessly, turned around, opened the door, and left.

It seemed that the irritable and anxious man ten hours ago was imagined by someone else.

Mycroft's people stood guard outside the ward, guarding this extremely important body.

The days at 221B Baker Street seem to have returned to four months ago overnight, no, it should be quieter and more terrifying than four months ago.

Now 221B is extremely quiet in the middle of the night, and the whole street can sleep well; Mrs. Hudson's wall doesn't have a few more holes; none of the clients who come here for the name can invite the consulting detective...

"Oh, it's so deserted," sighed Mrs. Hudson, who was sitting in the armchair.

It turns out that if there is one less person, it will feel so deserted.Little Nicole has never brought the scarf she wove by herself!

Habits are often the scariest.

Getting used to another habit is the most tormenting.

……

Sherlock was alone in the room for a long time.He doesn't eat, doesn't communicate with others, and just sits there motionless.

He didn't know what it felt like.It's like a piece of my treasure has been dug out, or it's like an addiction to deadly poppies, or like something important has been lost...

He didn't realize it was a breeding ground, because Sherlock Holmes didn't believe in love.Love puts people at a disadvantage.

Love, to him, is nothing more than the effects of dopamine and adrenal glands on the human body.

Mycroft felt the need to bring his brother back to normal, but when he returned to 221B Baker Street, he brought even worse news.

Standing before Sherlock, Mycroft considered his words.

"Say." Sherlock uttered a word coldly without looking at Mycroft.

The speed of going upstairs was 20% slower than before. He turned the handle of the black umbrella and didn't speak right away—hesitating and organizing his words.

Mycroft had bad news.

It took Sherlock a few seconds to come to such a conclusion.

"Has your tongue been eaten by yourself? Or has her body disappeared in public, scaring you so much that you can't speak?" Sherlock's sharp poisonous tongue made the whole person extremely irritable.

It was Mycroft's serious eyes that answered Sherlock.

serious?serious?

So, Nicole's body... really disappeared?

With a "bang", Sherlock jumped up from the sofa and rushed downstairs.

Looking at Sherlock, who had disappeared without a trace, Mycroft's eyes were obscure, and the delicate and low-key black umbrella kept turning at a constant speed.

The seventh day that the real Nicole left 221B was also the first day that Nicole's body disappeared.

Sherlock seemed to be stuck in an unsolvable puzzle.

Silent and crazy.

On the third day after Nicole's body disappeared, Sherlock took out the Christmas present that had been placed under the pillow all the time - light blue-green wrapping, silver ribbon.

It was the color of her eyes, the light in her eyes.

Hands as pale as works of art slowly tore away the bow on the exquisite packaging, revealing the dark blue box with embossed patterns inside.

Opening the box extremely slowly, Sherlock slowed down his breathing and became cautious.I'm afraid that the contents of the box will disappear with Nicole.

The object is the black velvet underlayment, which has been made extremely fluffy and bulging by the giver, and in the middle of the pitch black is an extremely shining gemstone.

An unpolished natural gemstone the same color as Nicole's eyes.

The moment he saw the gem, Sherlock seemed to meet Nicole's eyes again—more confusing than the mist, more dazzling than diamonds.

On the fourth day after Nicole's body disappeared, Sherlock touched this gem, as solemnly as touching his own heart.

At that moment...

The unsolved puzzle was solved.

Sherlock Holmes arrives in Nicole Stewart's world.

The positions were reversed four months ago, and now it's his turn to live a completely unknown life.

……

And that gem, the moment on Nicole's ear, is the same.

Nicole stole it once by accident, then cut a small piece and made it into earrings.The rest, like gems in the rough, were always carried by her close to her body.

Nicole thought it was her lucky gem.The first time Nicole saw this small piece of gemstone that was scrambled for by the four forces, it belonged to her.

So I stole it willfully, so I kept it with me... But in the end, I gave it to Sherlock Holmes, the man who shouldn't have appeared in her life trajectory.

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With Sherlock's dark and terrifying aura, Nicole led him to a quiet coffee shop.

Nicole ordered two cups of Americano coffee, removed the sugar packets on the table, stirred them, put them in front of Sherlock, and waited for the other party's poisonous tongue.

"Who am I?" This is the first sentence that Sherlock said after a series of words when he first met Nicole.

More than unexpected.

Sherlock, who has lived alone in London for ten days, is obsessed with whether Nicole has completely forgotten him.

"...Sherlock, I remember." Nicole, who had only been away from Mr. Detective for a few minutes, said that her memory had not deteriorated to this extent yet!

Yet Sherlock continued to stare at Nicole, showing no signs of compromising.The cold and charming face was serious and frightening, and his gray jewel-like eyes looked straight at Nicole.

Sighing, Nicole slowly read out Sherlock's full name, slightly rolled the tip of her tongue, pressed a low moan from her throat, touched her upper and lower lips, and said softly at the end: "Sherlock Holmes."

Then she felt that the other party obviously retracted a lot of low pressure.

Sherlock picked up the coffee cup, took a sip of coffee, and swallowed the slightly bitter and fragrant liquid very slowly.Halfway through his eyes, smelling the aroma of coffee that was close at hand, he realized how much he missed the smell.

"So, you...how did you appear here?" Nicole couldn't believe that time travel has become everywhere, and you can bump into it just by going out.

"Hum~" Sherlock's deep nasal voice made a rippling syllable, "I think... the same reason as you appeared on Oxford Street in London."

Ah, the secret has been discovered.

Seeing Mr. Detective strategizing and confident, it's as if he has caught the enemy's deadly handle.In fact, Sherlock has always been brooding over her unidentifiable identity, but he is so awkward that he refuses to ask, and wants to dig out slowly by himself.

Well, of course, Nicole wouldn't tell him if she asked!

"So, now, what are you going to do, the handsome, intelligent, and calm detective?" Nicole stretched her cheeks with both hands, and looked at Sherlock with a smile, her watery eyes seemed to be dotted with galaxies.

It feels like returning to my own world, and the momentum is enough!

However, in order to prevent the ex-boss and former cohabitant from directly blowing their hair, Nicole still picked up Sherlock's favorite compliment and praised him.

Nicole was thinking about how to make Sherlock learn Chinese, ancient Chinese, and oracle bone inscriptions under her own pressure, while bending her eyes and smiling brighter and more charming...and silly.

"Put away your stupid thoughts." Sherlock frowned as he looked at the smirking girl sitting across from him.The first time she saw Nicole, Sherlock knew that she was of mixed race, so on one day in the next four months, Sherlock took a little time to improve his Chinese.

Nicole snorted twice, pulling Feiyang back from her thoughts.Looking at Sherlock who had taken off his coat and was wearing a handmade suit, Nicole felt that it would be even better if he could take off his black suit and tear off a few buttons of his shirt!

She likes Mr. Detective's charming taste of abstinence

Sherlock sat there, his slender and pale fingers clasped together, taking in all of Nicole's sights.After four months together, it wouldn't be Sherlock Holmes if he didn't know what his little assistant was thinking.

In addition to the two most prominent highlights of the sky-defying high IQ and reasoning ability, Sherlock has many other advantages.The skill "God Acting" is also one of those highlights, but as far as Nicole sees it, this is simply a bug!

A bug that can't be tolerated!

Like now:

Sherlock changed his previous aura, became humble and polite, and became gentle.He put his hands on the table, his body leaned forward slightly, his facial expression softened instantly, his eyes looked at Nicole tenderly, and he said in a low and sexy voice: "What are your plans for the afternoon? You don't seem to be in a good state of mind, you want to Go back and have a rest? Maybe you can fall asleep faster with my new music."

After speaking, Sherlock gave Nicole a considerate and tender smile.

For a moment, Nicole felt like countless peach blossoms blooming in the cold winter, making people intoxicated.And that sexy voice dripping with honey, she was going to drown in it.

But... Does Sherlock Holmes care if others are not rested?Did Sherlock Holmes ask for advice?Sherlock Holmes lulls people to sleep?

you think too much.

But the last one feels so tempting~ Even knowing that Mr. Detective is acting, Nicole fell into it unconsciously.

"No...no need to rest." Nicole took a sip of coffee. The coffee without sugar and milk had a strong bitterness, which made Nicole's dizzy mind clear a lot.

"Let's go shopping, and help you find a place to live?" One second Nicole was still thinking about how to bully Sherlock, and the next second she was very spineless.

Sherlock didn't speak, but obediently followed Nicole out of the coffee shop, his arrogant and cold look seemed to be angry before.

On the way, Sherlock gave the homeless an expensive coat.Finally changed back to the local tyrant Nicole's beautiful eyes, is Mr. Detective going to start building an intelligence information network in her world?

……

In the most prosperous and high-end commercial center in S city, in the eyes of outsiders, it is the daughter of a rich family who spends a lot of money to make a handsome man smile, or the daughter of a wealthy family to take care of a foreign boy.

But the truth is, Nicole found that after she helped Sherlock choose a set of silk pajamas, Sherlock was obviously in a better mood, although he still looked a little awkward.After all, it was the girl's money that the first big detective spent on shopping.

Who made time travel come so suddenly! ╮(￣⊿￣)╭

Therefore, Nicole became more enthusiastic about helping Sherlock choose clothes.We only pick expensive ones, handmade ones, and those that are the treasure of the shop.Not only clothes, but also other daily necessities, all kinds of things, I bought everything I could buy.

It can be said that it is really a big deal.Because Nicole thinks that a man like Sherlock should enjoy the best. Although he is not picky, wearing those expensive clothes on him is really pleasing to the eye.

Satisfied with the last sum of money, Nicole and Sherlock, who had already changed into summer clothes, left the store.Those large and small bags will be delivered to Nicole's residence in the evening.

Walking on the street, the handsome, beautiful and exotic couple became a beautiful landscape.