[Comprehensive] Great detective is haunted

Of course this home cannot be returned_(:3ゝ∠)_

Even if he didn't say anything else, Mycroft would not let his sister-in-law run away after all, after all, only Weiwei could control Sherlock a little bit.

As for the little conflict, although Mycroft mocked Sherlock, he still felt that Sherlock could solve such a small matter.

When Mycroft and Sherlock had had enough of boring reasoning games, Vivi came to Baker Street.

"You're right, who cares?"

Sherlock took off his funny hat.

"I'm not alone, Sherlock."

Mycroft spoke as if resigned.

"how do you know?"

Sherlock asked nonchalantly.

"After I met Vicky..."

"Stop, stop, stop... I've heard enough of your argument, that's how you dealt with your parents when you didn't want to quit addiction, although you did end up quitting partly because of her," Mycroft tilted his head slightly, " I've heard enough of this argument K, I know her influence on you, but it doesn't mean that you still have to work part-time to find friends for your brother...Are you right vicky?"

Weiwei was standing at the door at that time.

Mycroft turned his head and mouthed Sherlock: You owe me.

Sherlock also replied in a low voice: That is the truth.

"Vicky, who is Vicky?" Mrs. Hudson turned her head and saw the blonde girl standing at the door, "Oh my God... even Sherlock...?"

Mycroft did not answer the startled Mrs. Hudson, but glanced at Vivi and then at his brother: "I'm going back to work."

Weiwei gave way to her elder brother: "Good morning."

"morning."

Mycroft answered without looking back.

"I thought you wouldn't come, I thought you would have some resistance to this place," Sherlock's eyes fell on Vivi, "Well, you still have resistance...you didn't even bring your luggage. "

Weiwei shrugged: "I just heard from your brother that you seem to be so passive at work recently that you need to play a very boring reasoning game with him. He asked me to come and have a look."

"Well, I thought you should know that avoidance is not a good choice. The correct choice should be to stay with me and integrate into the life here..."

"Ugh, I'm so sorry, I thought I should find out..."

Mrs. Hudson interrupted with a smile,

"Young people are always full of energy, and if you want to move here, Sherlock's room must be enough."

Sherlock raised his eyebrows and looked at Weiwei: "I said the room is enough for the two of us."

Weiwei ignored Sherlock, smiled at the amiable little old lady, and walked over to give her a hand: "Hi, I'm...his former student, Victoria Mayer."

"The former student is now the girlfriend," Sherlock added slowly. "If you are willing to call me a professor in bed today, I will reluctantly allow you to introduce yourself as my student."

Mrs. Hudson: The amount of information is a bit large... No, no, it's obviously too big.

Weiwei smiled confusedly: "He is my dead ex-boyfriend, and I didn't even know when he died."

Sherlock: "I thought this matter had already been turned over?"

Weiwei: "Coincidentally, I didn't know when you were pumped into mud."

Sherlock: ...

Weiwei: "Oh, I remembered, what you said, women are best at holding grudges and settling old scores."

"Okay I'll shut up."

Sherlock silently turned around and looked at the materials posted on the wall.

Mrs. Hudson: Show off?

"With your posture, I really want to bring some small tea cakes to listen to you..."

"Eh, Sherlock should have told you about me, right?"

"No."

"Have."

The two spoke at the same time.

"I said so." Sherlock immediately complained.

"If you said to let me see Watson's blog and Watson's blog happened to be written in it, you said something."

Weiwei was expressionless.

Sherlock: ...Damn how long is she going to be mad.

How did Sherlock know why Weiwei was angry.

When she wasn't around, Sherlock was in a rage day and night, standing side by side with his good friends, and during this process, no one knew that Sherlock had a girlfriend?Even Jasmine, whom she met back then, thought that Weiwei was a fabricated person who had a crush on Sherlock?And Christmas kisses?

Weiwei felt that she was really...

Ah Xi, this guy just deserves a beating.

"So have you dealt with John Watson?" Weiwei didn't want to piss herself off prematurely, so she decided to change the subject.

"No."

Mrs. Hudson's attention was immediately drawn away: "You should have a good talk with John."

"I talked about it, but he was very firm."

"What did he say?"

"f..."

His eyes noticed Weiwei's relaxed appearance.

"Okay, I'll leave the dirty words on the bed, are you satisfied with that?"

Mrs. Hudson: ...

"It seems that your work is going well. I decided to go home and visit my parents. After all, they are old."

"You said the same thing a few days ago."

"Really? I forgot."

Weiwei replied perfunctorily while approaching Sherlock.

"I said, I don't care about other things. You have to handle the relationship with women well, otherwise I won't come back... I won't come back if your brother calls me."

Well, now she even started to eat Jasmine's vinegar?

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Having gotten used to Vicky's side for the past two years, Sherlock always felt a little... strangely uncomfortable.

It can be understood like this... Whenever he blurts out the name is Vicky, but under certain conditions, for example, when the background is Baker Street, maybe he calls John more often.

Well, it was his fault.

Sherlock sighed.

The conversation with Jasmine ended here, and John was pulled out of the fire over there.

The next day, he woke up happily (maybe not pleasantly because he slept alone again) and had to listen to his mother babbling again.

Well, he understood what his mother said.he knows.

She worries about him.

Even when she was arguing, she would still worry about him, and he knew it.

Well, should he thank his girlfriend for remembering to greet his parents, lest his parents feel that one day he might die in an unknown corner...

Although that kind of death is not at all Sherlock Holmes.

When John came, Sherlock thought that it would be great if Vicky was here, and it happened to let John know that he actually had a girlfriend.

His fiancée has already rejected the title because he quarreled with him, and he can only call it girlfriend as the next best thing.

"Unload the last train!"

"Where can I unload it?"

"Sorry to bother you..."

Both of them were interrupted by a female voice outside.

Weiwei's expression is also bewildered. Why is it always the time to interrupt other people's conversations every time he comes?

"You didn't go back to your parents' house?" Sherlock immediately responded, "Come from Queen Street."

"It's good to see that you chose to sleep comfortably while I was away, and you are going to go out to your parents' house in the afternoon and sleep until dawn. I have never noticed that you are so lethargic. Maybe we should find a doctor to check, John, are you free?"

"Wait, wait, what's going on now?"

John was dumbfounded.

"I thought we were talking about work?"

"Your parents came to visit me on Queen Street and made me rush over here because their youngest son started disrespecting his elders again? Is that a good reason?"

Vivi said angrily.

"Okay, Mycroft texted me and asked me to come and help you," Vivi looked at the good doctor, "Hi Dr. Watson... nice to meet you. I'm Victoria Mayer, Call me vicky like him..."

"Call her Victoria, Vicky is the only one I can call."

Sherlock vetoed it without thinking, and then mentioned work in the next sentence,

"The car that disappeared must have somewhere to go, we have to get to work!"

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"It's on Sumatra Road!"

The little brother on the other side of the video took out a book and pointed to it, and then introduced the specific situation.

"It's right under the Parliament Building." Sherlock stood up.

"What are they doing down there? Bombs?"

"Hey wait a minute!"

Watson immediately got up and ran out.

And Weiwei stood there without moving.

She looked at the little brother over there in the video: "Sorry, they've all left."

The little brother smiled and wanted to ask who she was, but the computer screen was already blacked out.

Looking at the mess on the table, Weiwei felt a little headache, so she sent him a message with her mobile phone.

[Maybe you should introduce me to John, I hardly know how to speak. 】

【be careful. 】

She put the phone back,

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"So that lady is?"

John finally couldn't hold back his doubts.

Sherlock put the phone back, and heard the good doctor's hesitant words.

"Actually, she's been having a fight with me recently," Sherlock said without squinting. "But this won't have any impact on the relationship between our boyfriend and girlfriend, because we've already been downgraded from unmarried couples."

"Girlfriend? Have you had a girlfriend in the past two years?"

Sherlock hesitated for a moment.

"It's not... earlier than you think, we've been together for two years before you came."

"Wait I thought you told me you didn't have a girlfriend?"

Watson almost laughed in disbelief.

"At that time, she was studying in the United States, and she was not a girlfriend, but a fiancee at that time."

……

Sherlock answered while thinking: It's time to end, whether it's John's anger or Vicky's awkwardness, it's time to end.

He has to find a way to draw a perfect ending... Well, he has also learned this kind of boring metaphor now.

As vicky said, he deserves an Oscar statuette.

Although he doesn't need that thing to flaunt his superb acting skills.

He succeeded.

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Before Sherlock officially returned to the public eye, Vivi was called to Baker Street again.John and Mary and even Lestrade were there when she arrived.

Mrs. Hudson exclaimed in surprise: "Spring wedding~"

"Well, it looks like I was an unexpected visitor." Vivi smiled apologetically as she pushed open the door with her carry-on bag, "Hi John, Mary, Mrs. Hudson, and... long time no see Detective Lestrade." long."

Lestrade was a little surprised, and immediately put down his glass and stood up: "I should have thought earlier, if Sherlock is real, then you must not be fake...I didn't expect to have a chance to see you again! Call me Gray It's fine, you won't forget my name like Sherlock."

Vivi was also very happy: "Actually, Mycroft was worried that I would be involved. When I was in the United States, he completely cut off my connection with London, including you. I couldn't even contact my parents at that time. .”

The two hugged.

Sherlock immediately stood on Weiwei's hand and pulled him away a little: "I thought you knew your man was right behind you."

"Just to say hello." Vivi smiled at Lestrade apologetically.

"Did you know he was judged by the psychiatrist as a high-functioning sociopath while you were away?" Lestrade teased. "The new Donovan always called him crazy and friendless."

"And then he had not only friends but girlfriends," Mrs. Hudson added.

"I don't care about this. You didn't bring your luggage again. I thought it was over. Even John forgave me, and you're so awkward..."

The door pushed open again.

"Ah Jasmine, you're here!"

"Hi everyone, this is everyone here."

Jasmine also seemed to be brimming with happiness.

"Oh my God Victoria... really... long time no see..."

Sherlock didn't respond to Jasmine directly, but looked at Weiwei.

It probably means: everyone has a boyfriend, so you won't be angry, right?

Vivi didn't give him a look, but greeted Tom in a friendly manner before turning to Sherlock and saying, "I said, shouldn't you face the media below?"

"s."

"I've always been s, and I don't have the obligation to face those..." He suddenly fell silent, and then walked up to Weiwei in two or three steps, "Lucky kiss?"

Weiwei raised his eyebrows, and glanced at the people beside him from the corner of his eye.

Sherlock's eyes also swept over.

So a group of people should stretch their waists and chat when they need to chat.

However, the sound of the two kissing deeply could not be covered.

"Moving here?" He asked in a lower voice.

"Look at your performance this time." Satisfied, Weiwei straightened the neckline of her shirt that she had pulled crooked just now.

"It's not fair, it's just your subjective judgment...well, it's up to you."

Sherlock enjoyed having someone button him up, then squeezed the man's chin and kissed him again.

"John, we should go."

Everyone who watched the dog food scene nearby: ...

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