[TV] She forgot again

After meeting the black long straight version of the fur lady All, Sherlock finally did not see anyone who looked similar to him in the world.

In the last good time of Nicole's vacation, she and Sherlock seem to have returned to the days of 221B - no matter where Scotland Yard is, there will always be a sheriff who has a discerning eye and a good eye for abuse and invites Sherlock to be a consultant; There are endless clients coming to the door, and the picky detective will only "lucky" a few of them; the high-cold and ascetic detective is more and more addicted to a sport that is not available now and is good for physical and mental development.

The years are quiet.

The lively atmosphere of the opening of the university is very touching.When Nicole and Vivienne stepped into the second oldest university in the world together, the precipitating cultural atmosphere that permeated every inch of land and buildings of this school came to the face.Mixed with the freshmen's longing for the future journey, this feeling is like the platinum sun shining on the entire century-old sycamore forest.

Oxford is beautiful, whether it is its exterior architecture or its charming connotation.It's like a world of its own.

A kind of resonance from the heart rose from the bottom of Nicole's heart and whispered.Her Sherlock has lived in this land in another time and space, and she will walk every corner he walks here.

Nicole and Vivienne, who were obviously freshmen, were soon warmly welcomed by their seniors.Their outstanding appearance and unique temperament made the two of them very popular.

The blond sweetheart Vivienne successfully obtained the admission guidance of three super handsome guys. After walking with Nicole for a while, they left to go to their college.

And Nicole, who looks more petite and cute, has won the love of many women except male creatures because of her soft and cute appearance and a pair of irresistible eyes.

In the end, Nicole was accompanied by a goddess-level senior with explosive force value and two equally handsome seniors. They handled all the admission matters and were enthusiastically shown around the school by them.

Nicole felt as if she had entered Hogwarts. The library and dining room here were a replica of Hogwarts, except that there were no moving stairs and ghosts floating around.

Here, Nicole is familiar with the campus while checking the favorability of the alumni, and she is in a happy mood.On the other hand, Mr. Detective, who was left at home by his fiancee, was not in such a good mood.

Sherlock was very resentful and very unhappy.After he offered to spare some precious time to accompany Nicole to school, he was turned down!

This is Nicole's reason for rejection given to Sherlock before Sherlock started to demonstrate with examples, popularize science and a hundred reasons for colleagues:

"I know you want to tie me on your belt and watch me all the time, but you know that's unrealistic, Sherlock. In fact, distance creates beauty, and a small separation is better than a newlywed, and the occasional short-term separation will only enhance it. Feelings, and staying together for a long time will cause visual fatigue. I just go to school, not to fight, and not to have sex. You can stay at home to solve the crime, or bully the police and ordinary people here, I will come sooner back."

Nicole took another deep breath, slowed down her speech, looked into Sherlock's eyes seriously, as if swearing, as if whispering: "Please believe that I can take care of myself and love you forever, Sherlock .”

The tsundere and curly-haired detective who was originally fried was immediately smoothed out by this sentence.And his bright eyes made Nicole couldn't help leaning forward to kiss him. God eccentrically put the whole Milky Way into this man's eyes.

Because Sherlock changed the school without her consent, Nicole has a dormitory and a bed in the school dormitory.The dormitory for two people is very spacious, the decoration and hardware facilities are very good, giving people a warm feeling.

Nicole's roommate is a cute girl who studies classical archeology and ancient history.If it weren't for the piles of books on her desk all about archeology and history, Nicole would never have thought that such a girl who looked like a strawberry stuffed bun would study such a major!

Although Nicole will basically not live in the dormitory in the future, this does not prevent her from spending four to ten minutes cleaning the dormitory to gain her roommate's favorability.

No one can say no to Nicole.You can't escape her magical eyes, nor her ability to win people's hearts.

Glancing at the time, Nicole made a call to Vivienne, and then prepared to go home.

There is also a big cat waiting for her to coax at home!

Although Sherlock let her report to the school alone, when he went out this morning, the three words "unhappy" in bold and capital letters were clearly printed on his face, and he was still the kind of person who wanted to kiss, hug and coax her. Only by coaxing can I be happy.

So Nicole hurried back to give him a kiss and a hug.

Oxford University is big, and Nicole knew it from the first moment she set foot on campus.However, for Nicole, who is not yet familiar with the environment, has poor memory, and always forgets how to get there after asking the way, this school is not a big problem, but a maze-like existence.

"Sorry to bother you. Can you tell me which direction to go to the gate of xxx?" Nicole politely stopped a passing classmate No. 18 to ask for directions.The voice like a clear spring made the guide enthusiastically explain to Nicole in detail.

This time Nicole was very confident that she could walk out of the school gate, because kind people told her that it was less than 15 minutes away.

However 3 minutes later...

"Hello, can I bother you? May I ask how to get to the gate of xxx?" Nicole was lost in the campus again.

It was a young man sitting on a bench who was asked by Nicole.He sat elegantly and luxuriously on a simple wooden bench, with a book on his lap, his head bowed, revealing a neck that was too fair.The youthful blonde hair was meticulously combed, shining with traces of golden and copper-colored luxury in the sun.

After asking, Nicole looked at the bookish man in front of her.A hand-tailored suit set off his gentlemanly demeanor to perfection, and Nicole can conclude that he, like Sherlock, is the ultimate in asceticism.Just look at his pale skin, also from the lack of sun exposure, and the top button on his neck.

However, when the other party raised his head and showed his face, Nicole was amazed.

A modest gentleman, gentle as jade.

This sentence is not suitable for a man with deep and charming facial features, who looks like a god in Nordic mythology.But the gentle and comfortable aura on his body can calm down the wild beasts.

There was a smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, he closed the book and looked at Nicole seriously: "Go straight from here, turn left at the first intersection, pass two buildings, turn right after passing through the sculpture garden, and walk through Boyas Rui Gallery The bridge is the exit."

Talking to him makes people feel that they are the center of the world, and their whole body and mind are wrapped in a gentle embrace.

Nicole thinks his voice is also very nice, unlike Sherlock's always oppressive arrogance, his is like a soothing hallucinogen.

"Thank you very much." Nicole withdrew her admiring gaze and thanked with a soft smile.

The young man didn't seem to have finished speaking, he stood up and adjusted his meticulously expensive suit and looked down at Nicole: "I don't know if I don't have the honor to lead the charming lady to the school gate as a guide?"

Nicole had no time to lament his excellent height, so she reflexively refused to walk with the opposite sex.

But before she had time to refuse, the other party naturally explained the reason: "You passed me seven times in half an hour, and asked me for directions three times, and this time is the fourth time."

The young man paused, and after seeing the little surprise and speechlessness on Nicole's face, he continued to resolve the other party's embarrassment with a voice like the sun: "This place is indeed too big, I can see that you want to go out of the campus alone, But please let me be a kind person for once, I have been waiting here all day and no one has come to ask me for a favor."

Nicole didn't refuse again, she had given up hope on her memory.

With such a gentle and handsome man, how could she forget his appearance when she passed by him seven times?

It's all Sherlock's fault for filling up her memory slaughterhouse!

"Thank you, it's my honor." Nicole appreciated this young man who was also good at gaining others' favorability even more.

The two walked side by side in the beautiful campus, separated by a polite and comfortable distance, occasionally exchanging a word or two, calm and gentle like a painting.

The young man's footsteps stopped when the girl left the school gate, and his deep blue eyes became more and more colorful with the girl's leaving back.He raised his head slightly, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if he wanted to smell the last trace of sweetness in the air.

Opening his eyes again, all the emotions disappeared from those beautiful eyes like the boundless sky, leaving only clear and gentle.

Nicole didn't ask the young man's name, anyway, she couldn't remember it, and the young man didn't introduce himself, and the polite gentleman was like a Lei Feng who did good deeds without leaving his name.

This state of meeting by chance was broken until Nicole returned home.

She rummaged through her Hermes bag for a long time but couldn't find the key, and no one answered when she knocked on the door. It is estimated that Sherlock either ran out to handle the case or went to the laboratory to flog the corpse.

Nicole couldn't remember where the spare key was placed, so she could only search around the door.After tossing and tossing for a long time, she couldn't enter the door. Nicole just wanted to use some gadgets to open the lock secretly, when her plan was interrupted by a warm and magnetic voice.

"It seems that my luck today is very good, and I can always meet angels in distress."

Nicole looked up at the source of the sound—he looked like an angel.The handsome, blond-haired archangel, with the entire sunset behind him as golden-red wings, landed on earth with the most beautiful thoughts of heaven.

Good looks can always be treated with kindness and patience.Nicole quietly put away the paper clip in her palm, and stood slim and graceful at the door of her house.

Hannibal Lecter, the young man who led the way for Nicole, is also the speaker standing near Nicole against the dazzling sunset.The place where he was standing was next door to Nicole's house, and he was holding a bunch of keys in his hand as delicate as an artist.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Neighbor." Nicole tilted her head and greeted briskly, not paying much attention to this gentle and handsome neighbor.

Hannibal slightly raised his well-trimmed and heroic eyebrows, and quickly came to a conclusion in his mind: within less than an hour of separation, this lost lady had completely forgotten herself—face blindness, or poor memory.

Hannibal still had some confidence in his face that could deceive the world, he didn't think normal people would forget a handsome gentleman who helped him so quickly.

However, his style of doing things and his consistent disguise made Hannibal considerately remind the charming girl who has become his neighbor: "It's nice to see you again, my charming lady. I'm Hannibal Lecter, we met about four and ten minutes ago. Walked out of Oxford together."

"..." No wonder he looked so familiar, Nicole once again lit the wax for her terrible memory.

"Hold, I'm sorry, my memory is not very good, thank you again for sending me out of school." Nicole scratched her tender cheeks, and did not show shyness or excitement because of the other party's excellent appearance and conversation.

"You're welcome, this is what a gentleman should do. Didn't you bring the key?" Hannibal put the key in his hand back into his pocket, and took a step closer to the black carved handrail on the doorstep.

"Yes, but it's okay, the family will be back soon. Mr. Neighbor, go back and rest early!" Nicole forgot the other party's name in a blink of an eye.

Hannibal caught another important point: this is a vigilant little girl.

There was a little regret on his handsome face, but he nodded very considerately: "It seems that my Ceylon Highland black tea has no chance to brew. If there is anything, please call me loudly, and I will come out as a knight as soon as possible."

Nicole waved at him with a smile, with a pure and beautiful look: "Thank you, kind neighbor, you are just like the most beautiful angel."

Pretty, pretty...Nicole is messing with English again.

After speaking, Nicole saw Sherlock coming from a distance.He undid two buttons of the black shirt, revealing the white collarbone. His footsteps were windy, and he walked towards him majesticly.

She had just sent away the angels and ushered in the gods and demons.

Sherlock put his arms around Nicole's slender waist, silently expressing his possessiveness, while his sharp, almost substantial gaze was fixed on the door that Hannibal Lecter slowly closed.

"Why did you come back so soon?" Nicole loved Sherlock's stern and domineering aloofness so much, she pecked on his chin with her toes.

Sherlock turned against the guest at random, kissing Nicole's small mouth was a lingering moment.After the kiss was over, he opened the door and entered the room with the girl with blushing cheeks: "Stay away from that man."

! ! !Mr. Detective would be jealous openly?

When Sherlock saw Nicole's eyes shining like diamonds, he knew that she was thinking in a direction that was thousands of miles away from his own: "Stop your stupid thoughts... I smell crime in that man."

In the room next door, Hannibal Lecter's body was generally hidden in the shadows, and the half of his face exposed to the light suddenly became enchanting.

After licking his thin pink lips, the man evoked a seductive and dangerous smile, and said to himself: "Smart and sweet taste will definitely melt the tip of the tongue."

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