[TV] She forgot again

The girl's long black and gray hair hangs loosely behind her back, and her skin is so white and tender.From a distance, it looks like a lost angel who has fallen into the world, innocent and beautiful.

The man standing beside her has profound facial features and a tall and straight figure.The lean body wrapped under the white shirt has exquisite muscle lines and perfect explosive power.There is also his excellent cold and arrogant temperament, which is not allowed to be played by others, but it is very good to arouse people's desire to conquer.

In Nicole's eyes, Sherlock is so seductive.Walking with her definitely satisfies her overflowing girlishness and vanity.

—that was her Mr. Detective!

Wait... is there something weird that doesn't seem right?

In Sherlock's eyes, it was another scene: this girl who was originally lifeless and lying on the hospital bed was now active in the sun.She's real, radiant... touching.

In the eyes of others, they are a match made in heaven, and they are one of the splendid scenery of this bustling city.

Ah, how do you say that?

"You look at the scenery on the bridge, and the people watching the scenery look at you upstairs."

"Well, that's right." Nicole suddenly remembered that it was a wonderful Christmas Eve before she wore it back: "Did you see the gift?"

"Hmm." Sherlock, who had no expression at first, raised the corner of his mouth slightly when he thought of the gem hidden next to him.

"What about my gift?" Nicole held out her hand like a child asking for candy.

Sherlock stared at the white and tender little hand stretched out in front of him, and replied somewhat harshly: "It's on Baker Street."

Immediately, Nicole's beautiful little face wrinkled, and then our big detective showed a big smile in a good mood.

In fact, Nicole's Christmas gift Sherlock has been carrying it, even when changing clothes before.

However, it should not be used now.

Sherlock touched the ticket in his pocket, they were already in China anyway.

Nicole's attention was distracted by a pleasant phone ringing.

"Tell me, you haven't forgotten the carnival party tonight!" As soon as Nicole picked up the phone, she heard a voice that was too familiar.

Vivienne Ganderton, her only best friend.Not seeing each other for four months, Nicole found her voice extremely kind.

Nicole didn't feel disgusted by the other party at all: "Well, I remember now." After finishing speaking, she nodded her head in a poised manner.

"Remember you big-headed ghost! Didn't you forget everything once? Where are you? I'll come and find you." Vivienne on the other end of the phone rolled her eyes indecently, and shook her golden hair The big wavy curly hair is instantly charming.

After reporting the address, Nicole took Sherlock to the shade and waited for Vivienne. She was nearby and could be here in a few minutes.

Nicole didn't think about letting Sherlock go back to her residence alone, or letting him wander outside.Because, first of all, Sherlock will never agree to go back alone, and secondly, Mr. Detective's lack of beating ability is against the sky. She is afraid that the people of the vast sky.

Not long after, Nicole saw a flamboyant McLaren galloping towards him.

With a "squeak" brake, the McLaren had already stopped in front of Nicole.The car door was raised upwards, a long slender white leg stepped out of the car, and then a pair of jade hands supported the door, and then the entire figure of the visitor was exposed in the air.

A beautiful woman with a luxury car is always the most attractive combination.Vivienne's charming blond hair, flaming red lips and exquisite figure have attracted a lot of attention for her.

Vivienne, the standard British sweetheart, is different from those blond girls with big breasts and no brains.She is a standard academic master. She has been studying at one of the top universities in the world since she was a child, and even the university was admitted by Oxford University early.

Yes, the university that Sherlock Holmes went to, Vivienne pursued since she was a child.

At the same time, she is sociable and extremely hot.

Vivienne reached out to take off her sunglasses, her every move was exciting.After giving Nicole a hug enthusiastically, she shifted her gaze to the man standing beside Nicole.

But in the next second, the image of the goddess created before suddenly collapsed.

"My God! My God! Oh, where did you find such a cosplayer? It's so similar!" Vivienne spoke fluent Chinese, after all, Nicole's English was rotten before time travel.

Vivienne approached Sherlock to take a closer look, and kept exclaiming: "It's so similar, it's so similar! The facial expression, temperament and demeanor are exactly the same as those in my mind!"

Suddenly Vivian rushed to Nicole and gave her a big kiss: "Although my birthday is still ten months away, this birthday present is so satisfying!"

After wiping the drool on her face, Nicole pulled off the restless Vivienne from her body: "Calm down first...he is not a cosplayer, nor is he a birthday present."

"I don't believe it" was written on Vivienne's seductive face, staring at Sherlock with starry eyes.

Sherlock quietly listened to the two girls communicating in Chinese. Just when Nico could not understand him, Sherlock spoke in very standard Mandarin: "I am Sherlock Holmes. I am very pleased to meet you. you."

Well, who said Mr. Detective has low EQ?He always knows who to meet and how to perform to bring more favor to himself.

However, what Sherlock said next made Nicole support her forehead helplessly, and Vivian was shocked.He watched Vivienne start her daily analysis quickly: "I just finished my hair and dressed up, which means that you have been looking forward to tonight's party for a long time. But you will be returning to China soon. Obviously, you will be studying at Oxford University, because The official acceptance letter was revealed in the bag."

"I have obvious mood swings when I see me, but we have never met. Although I don't know what a coser is, I look a lot like someone you know. You worship this person and know everything about him, but He's not a real person. Um... coser means an imitator?" Sherlock raised his eyebrows, and didn't need Vivienne's answer.

"At the sound of my name, the jaw drops, the mouth and lips relax, the eyes widen, the eyelids and eyebrows lift slightly. You are surprised, unbelievable. So my name is the same as his, or, you know Sherlock Sherlock Holmes." Sherlock slowed down his speech, and the countless results in his mind were ruled out, and then he turned his head to look at Nicole very slowly.

"To you, I am an illusory figure."

Word by word, Sherlock spoke extremely slowly.

His eyes were calm and unwavering, as if speaking of insignificant words.

Then... silence.

As if waiting for Nicole's denial.Incomparably stubborn to get a negative answer.

Vivienne has been confused by a series of reasoning separations.The man standing before him was really that Sherlock Holmes, if she hadn't lost her mind?

And he and Nicole... um~ It seems that there is something... a curious JQ experience?

Looking at the atmosphere between the two of them, Vivienne felt that it was better for her to stay aside obediently.

Nicole didn't expect Sherlock to deduce so many things from these two sentences.Looking closer at the other person's eyes, Nicole realized that his eyes were full of her own reflection, as if... had been engraved into the bottom of the eyes and could never be erased.

Looking at Sherlock blankly, the words in his mouth blurted out: "No. You are the most real and unique."

Vivian, who was listening to Nicole's words, felt goosebumps. When did their good girl Nicole become so sensational?

And hearing Nicole's answer, the pulse under Sherlock's skin accelerated unconsciously, and the scorching blood began to rush faster.

Satisfied with the answer, Sherlock raised the corners of his mouth and patted Nicole's furry head as if rewarding a puppy.

Vivienne, who was watching from the side, was shocked.Her male god... unexpectedly... can be so down-to-earth!

"Are you finished talking? Can I enter the state then?" Vivienne asked Nicole looking at the male god Sherlock.

Nicole paused, then nodded helplessly: "It's ok." It's really hard for her, holding back for so long.

In the next second, Vivienne turned into the ultimate hardcore fan girl in the universe, surrounded by Sherlock in an incomparably turbulent whole body.

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo on this lifetime wish, it seems that my birthday wishes have not been in vain...' He stared at Sherlock brightly.

But she restrained herself very well from the urge to pounce.Because male gods are used for worship and admiration!It can only be seen from a distance, not to be played with!What's more, the man of the best friend can touch casually!

Vivian really likes Sherlock, but that kind of love is not the kind of love between a man and a woman.Vivian regards Sherlock as a spiritual muse and enshrines it in her spiritual world.

When it comes to preferences for the opposite sex, Vivienne and Nicole have completely different preferences.Nicole is obsessed with Sherlock's high-cold and abstinent tone, while Vivienne has no resistance to sunny bodybuilders.

If it is said that other men have followed Vivienne's pomegranate skirt one after another, then when she sees a big-breasted sweetheart like Captain America, Vivienne will definitely lift the hem of the skirt.

After Vivienne restrained the prehistoric power that belonged to the true fan girl in her body, the three of them sat in her sexy purple McLaren and headed for the private estate where the party was held.

In a private club near the manor, Nicole dressed herself up and explained the ins and outs to Vivienne. The time was approaching evening and the party was about to start.

According to Vivienne, this party cost a lot of money.Those invited to participate are the heirs of the younger generation and the hottest star models of the moment.

"Do you know who the host is this time?" Vivienne asked Nicole mysteriously, but before she could answer, Vivienne took up the conversation by herself, "You don't even remember. It's Sofia Fisher The eldest daughter of the jewelry family, the Fisher family owns countless mines and almost monopolizes the diamond production in half of South Africa."

With a bang, Nicole was shot in the knee.

You know she can't remember why ask her!

"One more thing, she is with Justice Leonard's grandson." Vivienne took out her lipstick again to touch up her flaming red lips.

"Hmm..." So what?Nicole didn't know why, but she knew that what Vivian said must make sense.

Glancing at Nicole with an innocent face, Vivienne sighed: "That Miss Fisher has poached your suitor away No. 18 times. Roy Leonard is behind your ass. It's been half a year, and you can't remember who he is at all?"

Nicole shook her head, looking at Vivienne with wet light blue-green eyes, showing her innocence.

Don't act cute to me!Vivian glared at Nicole with her beautiful blue eyes.

Sherlock sat beside Nicole and listened quietly to their conversation.When he heard those suitors, Leng Jun raised his eyebrows.

He had always known the charm of his little assistant.Nicole stayed with him all the time in London, so those messy admirers, admirers, suitors never appeared in his sight.

Sherlock turned his eyes to take a closer look at the girl sitting next to him now.A small one, wearing Burberry's latest tulle dress, a small part of her hair is braided, and a dotted crystal headdress is wrapped around her hair.

It is very suitable for her, beautiful and charming, like a goblin walking in the mist and contradictory like a spotless treasure.If she just looks straight at you like this, you will be hooked.

"So, she's showing off?" Nicole caught the point of Vivian's words, "But I don't know her."

"..." Vivienne felt that she had overestimated Nicole's memory, "She is so pitiful."

It was because Nicole couldn't remember Sofia Fisher at all that the other party targeted Nicole like that.

Like a natural feud, Sofia Fisher was hostile when she first met Nicole.Later, we met occasionally at school and met at various party activities, and Sofia Fisher would find fault.But because of Nicole's excellent memory, she gets internal injuries every time.

After three years, who can accept that people who are regarded as competitors can't remember themselves at all?

To some extent, Vivian still admires Sofia Fisher.Simply too persistent...

Although she doesn't like her, Sofia Fisher carefully planned such a party, prepared top-level food and wine, beauties and beautiful men, and those layers of interpersonal networks. Why did they refuse?

By the time the three of Nicole arrived at the manor, most of the people had already arrived one after another.The huge garden in the manor has been pruned into a small maze, and priceless sculptures can be faintly seen inside.

Vivienne parked the car in front of the gate of the luxurious baroque architectural style villa, with cool and ostentatious luxury cars on both sides.Through the gorgeous golden door and the floor-to-ceiling windows next to it, the bright lights shining like the sun rushed out of the room.

This is a feast.

Sherlock doesn't like the occasion, but that doesn't mean he can't handle it.He can mess up any important banquet willfully, and he can also become the focus of the venue and become a perfect gentleman.

The three of them entered the door without haste, and being late socially made most of the eyes focus on them.Then came the greetings.

The author has something to say:

I remember seeing a sentence before: In the future, I will find a coser to be my boyfriend, and I can sleep with whoever I like!

Ow~~~~~~