[TV] She forgot again

Sherlock looked anxious when he came to find Nicole, but after seeing Nicole, he seemed not in a hurry again.

The sky had just pulled down the black set, and the yellow and white street lamps on the street were lit up one after another, and Sherlock and Sherlock got out of the taxi, and Nicole saw at a glance that there were warm and pleasant lights in the windows of her house that should have been dark.She also seemed to see a faint figure shaking.

Turning his head to look at Sherlock, the other party did not blurt out a series of analysis for the first time, but paused slightly, and then took Nicole's hand as if being stepped on by the tail and strode towards the door.

The moment she opened the door, Nicole finally understood the reasons for Sherlock's unusual behavior.

"Hi~ you're back! Baby Nicole, Mommy misses you so much!" Emma stood up excitedly, and gave Nicole a big hug enthusiastically.

This hug full of warm maternal love and soft attachment made Nicole sniffle unconsciously, as if she was just hugging her own female control and acting coquettishly~

Nicole's father, who only had his eyes on his wife, gave Nicole a hug in front of his wife.As for Sherlock, who not only robbed his daughter but distracted his wife's attention, he nodded reluctantly.Who made Emma more pleasing to her son-in-law the more she looked at her?

Backing away from Emma's embrace, Nicole turned her attention to another figure in the living room—a handmade suit, impartial and rigorous, with a politician's smile and a black umbrella that never left her hand.

"Long time no see, my dear brother and...sister in the legal sense." The smile on Mycroft's face finally showed a bit of human taste. under the lights.

"Ha, I thought you wouldn't show up until two months later." Sherlock raised his eyebrows at Mycroft in a vicious voice after the gentleman greeted Nicole's parents in a reasonable manner.

Mycroft did not quarrel with Sherlock, now is not the time to quarrel with his worried brother: "If I don't come, are you going to change the information in the column of your marital status behind everyone's back again? ?”

"Please be more mature, Sherlock." Mycroft's tone was resentful. He really wanted to raise his hand to his forehead, but since Nicole's parents were present, and as the head of the Holmes family, Mycroft had no choice but to Don't cheer up.

Five people are seated.Nicole was a little surprised at first that Mycroft had appeared directly at their house, but after thinking about it, she figured it out.

Hard-spoken and soft-hearted, after all, the elder brother who couldn't let go of the younger brother finally understood the harmlessness of the gemstone, and then did a long time of thinking work, determined to sleep with the gemstone, and finally traveled to the real world where Sherlock and Nicole were.

As a Sherlock Holmes who is also beyond the scope of ordinary human beings, the most powerful little official in Britain easily knew the current addresses of Sherlock and Nicole, and contacted Nicole's parents by the way.

Nicole and Sherlock sat huddled together, and moved closer to Sherlock, instinctively seeking reassurance like a small animal.Nicole looked at the current situation, she always felt a little creepy, like three trials.

Emma is also rare and serious, sitting on the sofa like an elegant and dignified duchess, with a natural nobility and restrained momentum.

"Let's continue the previous topic, Mr. Holmes." Emma said to Mycroft opposite with a soft and kind smile.

"Okay, ma'am." Mycroft glanced at Sherlock who was sitting on his left and continued, "I have roughly described the situation of the younger brother. Today's arrival and meeting, I hope we can reach an agreement and confirm A series of specific arrangements."

"Of course, Sherlock made us very satisfied."

"Nicole is also excellent."

"..."

"If there are no problems with the above, I think we need to determine a time."

"Oh, yes, let me see, this is very important."

Nicole listened in a daze to her mother "negotiating" with Mycroft as if she was signing the Declaration of Independence, and could only look at Sherlock with a dumbfounded look for answers.

The aloof Mr. Detective looked at Nicole's IQ for lowering the level of the Sherlock Holmes family, and whispered arrogantly: "Those are not important."

Mycroft, who happened to hear Sherlock's words, was almost speechless.He traveled all the way to this world to support Sherlock, as a family member to help him negotiate with Nicole's parents about marriage.

He actually summed up all the conversation with the sentence "It's not important"?

Mycroft suddenly wanted to give up and just marry Sherlock, saving worry and effort!

"How about an engagement party in a month's time?" Emma checked the date and asked Mycroft with a charming smile.

"No, get married directly." Sherlock interjected directly.That blunt and somewhat unreasonable interjection made it seem that Mr. Detective is so impatient at the moment.

"Sherlock!" Mycroft yelled at him, frowning.

See how anxious he is?

How is it possible to prepare for a wedding in a month?

"Engagement is too troublesome, just get married." Sherlock was not afraid of the fierce Mycroft at all, and looked more seriously at his future father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Emma looked at his silly and serious look, and chuckled out of face: "Sherlock, you are so cute! You must know that marriage is more troublesome than engagement."

Sherlock answered decisively: "No trouble." Because the person who will be his wife is Nicole Stewart, and giving a grand and perfect wedding to a woman who will be with him for the rest of his life will not cause any trouble !

He was willing to complete such a cumbersome process for Nicole, to arrange this ceremony that all women had high expectations for.Similarly, Sherlock's selfishness and possessiveness told him irrationally that a wedding is the most direct and effective way to tell everyone, including themselves - that Sherlock Holmes is Nicole Stewart's husband, and such a bond will last forever exist.

Mycroft gritted his teeth: "She won't run away after getting engaged! Not to mention that one month is too short."

Sherlock turned to look at him, unmoved: "It's okay."

"Wait a minute! Are you discussing when to get engaged?" Nicole turned back to Sherlock's face with a dazed expression.

"It's marriage. One and a half months." Sherlock tore off the little hand that was sticking to his face and held it in his hand.

"A wedding requires a lot of preparation. For example, the wedding dress, ring, venue, guest list, banquet, seating arrangement...all need to be carefully arranged and designed. You must know that girls want a wedding that will never be forgotten! I think the most At least half a year."

Emma glanced at her silly daughter, as if to rub her little furry head, but she restrained herself after thinking about Sherlock's untouchable appearance.

"When did I agree to get married?" Nicole stared at Sherlock, her beautiful eyes were round and round, and she looked aggressive like an angry lion cub.

"We're just getting married again." Sherlock touched Nicole's head, which made Emma's hand itch, "Two months."

"Five months, no less. Sherlock's marriage is not a child's play." Mycroft looked at Nicole who was still in a state of shock, and his mind was quite balanced.

"Who wants to marry you!" Nicole became even more fussy after hearing Sherlock's answer.

"Three months, no longer. I will arrange it." Sherlock made a final decision, forcefully not allowing anyone to refute.

"..." Emma was still thinking, but the husband who was sitting next to her ended the topic.

"That's it, as long as Nicole agrees to marry you." Nicole's father nodded, agreeing to Sherlock's words.

Mycroft opened his mouth, but didn't say a word at last.Sherlock wouldn't listen to him anyway.Then he saw Nicole's father standing up with his wife in his arms and saying goodbye to him.

...In fact, he was anxious to go back to the world of two people!

"You..." Nicole stretched out her hand and pinched Sherlock's waist weakly. The painful Sherlock hissed, then bent down and lowered his head to cover Nicole's tender mouth that was about to continue to refute.

"Cough." Mycroft coughed lowly, straightened his suit, "No need to deliver it. Sherlock remembers to answer the phone."

His answer was a silent see-off.When Nicole was finally let go by Sherlock, she left a vicious sentence "Stay here and don't move", and then hurriedly chased down to send her parents and Mycroft away.

Sherlock, who was left in the living room, was rarely well-behaved, with a cunning smile on his face.Mo Bao, who was ignored, was pacing not far from Sherlock with a snoring sound, his vertical pupils shining in the night vigilantly looked at this long-faced curly-haired monster with an obscene and malicious smile.

Sherlock smiled proudly at Mo Bao, like a winner, walked past Mo Bao noblely and coldly, picked up his own violin and began to play.

……

On the second floor next door, the heavy curtains with dark prints were slowly lifted up a small gap by a pair of hands comparable to artists.The man's delicate and soft face was illuminated by the warm halo of the room, revealing it.

Hannibal looked at the girl downstairs with no expression on his face. She smiled happily. Although the smile was light and faint, the light in her eyes, body language, and the joyful breath emanating from her body could not deceive anyone. .

Hannibal knew who the couple downstairs were.Looking out from the window, he couldn't hear their conversation, but he could see the deep affection belonging to his family from the silent picture.

Although he didn't know the man next to him with a black umbrella and a worrying hairline, Hannibal more or less guessed something.

The sound of the violin next door came again, only this time it was not with annoying messy notes, but with heartfelt joy.

"The piano next door sounds much better." A young male voice came from behind Hannibal.

Hannibal seemed to remember that he had another patient, and he withdrew his aggressive gaze and lowered the curtains.

"Sorry, what did you say?" Hannibal turned to his new patient and asked apologetically.

"It's nothing, Lecter, when should I come back for a follow-up visit?" The patient's voice sounded like he didn't care about his psychiatrist's desertion.

"We can make an appointment for the third time in three to five weeks. With sufficient time interval, you can..." Hannibal's deep and masculine voice slowly sounded in the room under the night sky, like the most handsome man in the world. A good lullaby, coaxing people to fall asleep at ease.

And the next door, unlike the comfort of this house, is noisy instead, making this unchanging night full of vitality.

"Why did Mycroft talk about the engagement as soon as he came?"

"It's marriage."

"You never proposed!"

"..."

"marry me."

"...Don't marry! Don't marry, don't marry! How can there be someone like you..."

"Nicole."

"I told you not to seduce me!"

"it is good."

"..."

"Sherlock, get the hell out of my study!"

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I got stuck, and I finally pulled out the following outline and corrected it. My brain cells are almost dead (T▽T). ←This is the end of only setting a very casual and simple general content at the beginning!