[Comprehensive] Great detective is haunted

After cleaning, Weiwei lay in Sherlock's arms, and fell asleep again in a daze.

On the contrary, Sherlock is touching the phone.

The posture of the two people is roughly like this... Weiwei is nestled in Sherlock's arms, Sherlock's chin is resting on Weiwei's head, his hands are around Weiwei's neck, and his hands are behind Weiwei's back.Probably... It's another way of "secretly playing with my phone behind my back"?

Sherlock didn't take this awkward posture seriously, at most his hands were a little numb.

Probably this is true love, at least Weiwei has never seen Sherlock stay in bed for anyone.

When Weiwei woke up again, Sherlock stuffed the mobile phone under the pillow behind Weiwei's head, and his hands started to move.

"Itchy..." Her head burrowed further into his arms.

"It's fourteen past ten, I thought you should know that except for our sex time, you slept for eleven hours...because I came out of the shower yesterday and you fell asleep, so I can't be precise to the minute."

"You should know what this means by saying that you have eleven hours to sleep comfortably by yourself while ignoring the boyfriend who traveled thousands of miles across the ocean to see you."

"Sherlock...!"

Her voice had changed.And obviously, the sensitive she was already emotional.

Sherlock: Look, I do know her.

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The two of them didn't eat until two o'clock in the afternoon. After eating, Weiwei slumped on the sofa and watched TV.

While thinking about the big plan to fight back.

Damn it, Sherlock kidnapped people to bed when they disagreed with each other. Once on the bed, Weiwei had no power to fight back.

Damn it, before she was kidnapped into bed, Weiwei never knew that Sherlock could talk dirty.

Just hopeless.

In short, you can't stay at home anymore, it's too dangerous.

Sherlock was smoking a cigarette on the balcony.

Just now when he took out the cigarette, Weiwei glared at him, and he subconsciously took it back.

After a while, still unable to hold back, he took out the cigarette case again, took one, threw the case to Weiwei, took the lighter and went to the balcony.Weiwei is quite satisfied with this, although she doesn't know if the cigarettes are expensive, but it doesn't prevent her from pouring out all the cigarettes and breaking them one by one and throwing them into the trash can.

While folding, she thought, oh, who gave me the courage...

So Sherlock walked into the living room, just when he was about to say that the cigarette case will be put in you, and I will ask you to get it when I want to smoke, etc., when he saw the trash can...

ok, very good.

Sherlock was expressionless.

It's time to go.

After Sherlock sat on the sofa, he held Weiwei in his arms very smoothly - like holding a plush toy.

Vivi: ...

"Sherlock we need to talk."

She was silent for half a second.

Sherlock raised his eyebrows: "I think I should think about it, how many times have you said 'we want to talk' since we were together. My attitude has always been very good, but it is your attitude that makes us It deviates from the normal relationship between men and women."

Inexplicably feel wronged.

In fact, the feeling of falling in love with Sherlock is similar to... the feeling of falling in love with someone at the level of Monkey King. I always feel that the picture of Sherlock standing with a woman is like Monkey King hugging a bear Dolls, and Sun Wukong is the version of Liu Xiaolingtong, and Papa Xiong is the q version.

In short, it is a sense of incongruity.

Weiwei coughed lightly to show that she wasn't so guilty.

"I was thinking, since we are now..." She paused, uttering the word awkwardly, "Couple, I think we should unlock some couple activities."

Terrible.

Is she actually trying to develop Sherlock Holmes' love quotient now? ? ?

Yaoshou.

Letterman is right.

"Don't [beep——] count?"

Weiwei: Damn it, I just slapped my backhand.

This kind of word should be harmonious!

The corner of Weiwei's mouth twitched, trying to talk calmly: "I'm talking about other things, between lovers."

For example, a little love story... Ah, I can't imagine this, but go out for a walk and go to an amusement park or something...

Vivi imagined it.

Then there was silence.

"Forget it, when I didn't say it."

Vivi pulled Sherlock's hand away to get a glass of water.

"I find your suggestion very constructive."

Sherlock didn't let go, his strong arms bound him firmly in his arms.

"You threw away my cigarettes, I quit cocaine for you, and now you refuse to sleep with me, of course I don't think the time is right now..."

His voice is not loud, and the speed of his speech is getting faster and faster. It is obvious that he is about to get the result.

He and she have nothing else to do now.

No smoking, no drugs, no sex, there are no books here, no laboratory, and he doesn't have any job at the moment.

"So, it's better for us to find a case together?"

"As for what you said, I guess you might mean watching a movie fairground or something, which I think is also appropriate, maybe on the pirate ship we can see a poor victim who has been thrown away by inertia... oh, let's go out! "

Vivi: ...

What else can I do, what else can I do, in the end, I won’t forgive you like your father_(:3ゝ∠)_

"Well, if you want a case, now Karl... the divorced old man you mentioned is taking Rocker to a crime scene. I don't want to go out now. If you want to go, you can go by yourself. "

Sherlock, who was about to throw Weiwei and stood up, stopped:

"I thought you were talking about the activities of couples together."

Weiwei: "But solving cases doesn't count."

"Why not? Of course."

His tone seemed incredible.

"You can't deny that we have a good understanding at the scene of the crime, and we can also achieve the purpose of enhancing the relationship you said."

"Ohgod, don't ask me when you said to enhance your relationship, I just know what you want to say, so, can you go out to the scene of the crime with me now?"

His hand grasped Weiwei's hand skillfully, and rubbed it once and for all.

If this is a love game, probably the way to defeat the great detective is to accompany the detective to solve the case together.Weiwei felt a little frustrated in her heart.

It doesn’t feel like a normal person’s love/smile

Well, she doesn't hate it either.

To be precise, she chose to take this step.

Well, she admits defeat.

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Sherlock stayed in the United States for a whole week. Originally, Mycroft had asked for leave for Vivi, but it turned out that Vivi not only went to the site for every job, but also added a free labor force.

No one said it when Sherlock was there, but after Sherlock left.

With dark circles under his eyes, Letterman walked to Weiwei's desk and knocked on the desk.

Weiwei immediately withdrew from the book: "Carl, what's the matter? I thought you could just call me over instead of coming to me..."

"You're busy during the day, and you're also busy at night. I think you're in good spirits."

Letterman's voice was gloomy.

Weiwei: "..."

"I think it's more suitable for you to break up with that Mr. Sherlock Holmes. Listen to me, he is not suitable for you." He turned his head to the left, "I'm serious."

Weiwei: "Eh...I..."

"Are you sure he didn't take drugs?" His tone was a bit exaggerated, "I think he has plenty of energy during the day and night. If he takes drugs, I think you should break up, unless you decide to help him quit. If It's even more terrifying if you don't take drugs, you can't satisfy him."

"To be honest, he reminds me of the teddy that was in heat near my house before. He can be aggressive every day when no one pays attention to him... Well, your professor boyfriend is much more aggressive than Teddy," Letterman said. After crackling, "So you really don't think about breaking up?"

"Maybe, an old man like you doesn't quite understand the boundless energy of a young man like him?"

Weiwei felt bitter and couldn't speak.

I can only fight back.

Letterman choked.

"Well, my once well-behaved intern is really different now that she has the support of her boyfriend. She can even talk back to her boss..." Letterman nodded, "I don't think you need to think about how to handle it." A genius, Victoria, you know you're crushed and you can't turn yourself over."

He tapped his hand on Weiwei's table, nodded again, and turned to leave.

Vivi fell down immediately.

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After a while, she heard footsteps again, and Vivi sat up quickly. This time it was... Gillian Foster.

"Hey, Gillian, why are you passing by me today?" Vivi greeted with a smile.

"Because I heard that your boyfriend is gone, I'm curious to ask." Gillian showed a narrow smile. "At first I thought that the one at the prom was your boyfriend. Does it look wrong?"

The prom one?It took Weiwei a while to remember and was just about to explain.

"Don't worry, I didn't tell anyone. Only Carl and I know, so..."

Weiwei covered her face.

How can she explain that two people are the same person?

Hahahahahaha.

My boyfriend likes to cosplay this little fetish can you say.

What can I do? I'm also desperate.

After observing the embarrassment and embarrassment on Weiwei's face, Gillian laughed: "It seems to be a little problem... You feel embarrassed, but you don't feel guilty, do you have a story?"

Vivi: Hahahahaha.

"Would you believe me if I said they were the same person?"

She said helplessly with a paralyzed face.

Gillian's beautiful eyes wandered over Vivi's face.

"OK, I believe it, but I'm still curious... If it's the same person," she paused, "I mean the hair and skin color can be changed, but the length of the face..."

Vivi: ...

It's hard for me to answer this question.