[Comprehensive] Great detective is haunted

After explaining the theoretical knowledge, Weiwei's photo has been messed up by watercolor strokes.

Weiwei stared at Sherlock without hesitation after finishing drawing and throwing away another one. His mentality had changed from feeling sorry for himself with his eyeballs in the beginning to letting the past go with the wind.

The cramming is finally over as the last photo is mercilessly thrown away by Sherlock.

Sherlock looked at the students who had graduated and were still staring at the blackboard in a daze, and showed a smirk: "Have you learned it, graduate?"

Weiwei nodded stupidly.

Sherlock's smile suddenly withdrew, as if the customer service of a certain treasure immediately abandoned the customer like a shoe after receiving a five-star praise.

Rao is used to it, but Weiwei still wants to complain_(:3ゝ∠)_

"Then do it yourself."

Sherlock walked towards her and put the makeup brush into her hand: "It's time to prove whether you have female instinct."

When he spoke, his voice was close to her ear, the low and magnetic voice was almost like an aria, and it was like coffee at the right temperature, rolling straight down into her stomach.

If you don’t put it in context to understand, give play to female instinct…

Weiwei silently stopped the thought that she might be about to start the car, and then took the makeup brush.

What was the first thing the professor said.

Oh, how to dress up as a lowly and vulgar white-collar worker who has never seen the world.

Let's be honest, it's embarrassing to wear makeup under the nose of Sherlock Holmes.Especially when you have to draw yourself so ugly...seriously...compared with women's instincts or something, shame should prevail at this time.

"The eyeliner is crooked."

Sherlock finally couldn't hold back and spoke.

His good eyesight and his obsessive-compulsive disorder wouldn't allow him to watch her crooked eyeliner continue to go wrong.

So he dragged his seat to her side.

"Turn around."

Weiwei put down the eyeliner, half of the eyeliner remained on the eyelids.She had long been used to putting down all her movements the first time Sherlock spoke.At this moment, he asked her to turn around, and she finally realized that her image was not very good, and subconsciously straightened her back.

Sherlock frowned slightly: "Low down a little."

Weiwei relaxed obediently, turned her face up to him, half-closed her eyes, the buttons of his shirt made a silhouette in her eyes.

She felt his hand on her chin, and his body temperature, which seemed to be always warmer than hers. She didn't realize it, her heart was beating loudly, and then her eyes couldn't help but close tightly, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Relax." His voice seemed to come from very close.

Weiwei relaxed her eyelid muscles, and then felt a slight touch on her eyelids.

She remembered the way Sherlock Holmes had treated his work, and she wondered if she was a specimen of him now in his hands—

But she didn't have any unhappy thoughts.

What she thought of was the way the professor looked at artworks every time he saw those specimens and evidence.

so now……

Is he looking at himself like this?

"All right."

His voice is very close, but it seems very far away.The eyeliner was stuffed into her hand, and when she opened her eyes, she subconsciously didn't look at his face but looked down at her palm.

"Look in the mirror and repaint your poor eyeliner that looks like a shoddy pencil."

When she looked up, she only saw Sherlock's back.

Weiwei hesitated and turned to the mirror.The side that Sherlock had drawn was in stark contrast to the half she had drawn herself.

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Sherlock didn't show up in the lab after that, and Vivi guessed that Lestrade probably called Sherlock again, after all, the restlessness in the summer always makes it easier for potential criminals to act.

And Weiwei just made up silently by herself.

She finally understood why women are always obsessed with different makeup looks-seriously, she couldn't even recognize herself in the mirror.

Sure enough, Sherlock is a professional makeup artist.

Because it is not good for the skin to apply makeup after removing it, Sherlock said that she should try two first and it would be almost the same.In addition to the first one, Weiwei painted a Korean-style makeup in her heart—although she now sees a little more European and American styles, she is still a man of the sky/dynasties in her bones, and the makeup she has seen before wearing it is also the same. In addition to Korean, it is Japanese, so she still prefers these _(:3ゝ∠)_

The bottom line is still the same.

Weiwei doesn't know if he can draw this European and American face, but try his best.

So Weiwei silently discarded the knowledge that the professor had taught before, and found a tutorial on Korean makeup from her mobile phone.

Ah, this looks good.So warm.

Vivi was moved.

Wait, wait, wait... At first, the professor said he wanted to teach you about disguise, right?Hmmmm? ? ?

What the hell are you turning it into a makeup class?

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When Sherlock returned to the laboratory, he saw his graduate sitting on the sofa with a face full of makeup and holding a computer. He only turned on a small light, watching...

"Sherlock, you're back~" Weiwei had forgotten that she hadn't removed her makeup yet, and talked to Sherlock excitedly, "I've sent the summary of the characteristics of the 170 and two types of soot you mentioned to your website On——I remember you said before that you want to build a webpage, and I happened to use the Dreamweaver you taught me to do it, what do you think?"

Sherlock swallowed the sarcasm that was about to blurt out, sat next to her, and took the computer she handed over as if offering a treasure.

Because the lights were not turned on, the computer screen was a little reflective, and he could see her face very close.

"Go to turn on the light. You should know how much damage to your eyes will be caused by staring at the computer or mobile phone in the dark. If you wear glasses because of myopia, I am afraid that if you are older, you will have to wear a microscope. Going to observe the micro-expressions gives people a lie detector."

Vivi: ...

She pursed her lips a little, then got up obediently, and went to turn on the light.

So why didn't the professor turn on the light when he came in?

Weiwei thought about this question briefly, but it was thrown behind her when the headlights turned on.

Sherlock flipped through the pages, surprisingly doing well.

just.

not cool(?)

"I deeply doubt whether you have transferred your aesthetics in makeup to web page production," Sherlock looked at Weiwei with the eyes of a mentally retarded person, but looked away quickly at the next moment, "Although..."

Although... you can actually watch it.

Although what?

Weiwei sat next to Sherlock, staring at the computer.

"It seems that the flesh color is really not very good..." Weiwei pursed her lips a little embarrassedly, "shall I change it later?"

Sherlock's eyes moved slightly.

"Forget it, I'm not the one watching anyway." His tone was slightly disgusted, "Take off the makeup."

"Ah?" Weiwei was confused for half a second.

"You should know that I can tell that you haven't practiced the technique I'm telling you since you put on this... quite novel makeup, I thought you should understand clearly after seeing me—" He said today It's a little strange, he usually doesn't use repeated words, "If you make good use of people's visual illusions, you can completely deceive the world."

What he wants to say is that what he teaches is makeup that uses makeup to transform oneself into another person, which is close to disguise, not this kind of makeup based on a slight adjustment of oneself.

Weiwei was silent for half a second: "But I'm not you, sir."

"You don't need to use an honorific title, you can just call him K." Sherlock said lightly, his eyes no longer fixed on Weiwei, "Take off the makeup."

"K, I think there is something wrong with you." Weiwei couldn't help but said, "Really."

"You use it clearly twice. You hardly ever use the same word consecutively."

"You are mistaken."

"No mistake."

Weiwei's tone was rarely smug, and it was the gentle drooping eye makeup, which gave her a weird feeling when she did it.

Although she has a completely European and American face—after all, she is just a British guy now—she is surprisingly suitable for this kind of makeup, which makes her look very gentle.

"I'm not uncomfortable." He said lightly, "Go take off your makeup."

Vivi: ...

"So you are not used to it because of the makeup I put on?" Weiwei moved her face closer and stared at him.

stare……

Yes, Sherlock's understanding is to stare.

To be honest, he is a little bit, not used to it.He retreated slightly, the expression on his face tightened even more.

Vivi noticed the professor's subtle retreat, and she looked back suspiciously.

She seemed to understand something.

I didn't expect the professor's taste, such a straight man...

Vivi's eyes turned from Sherlock Holmes's face again, and Sherlock's face was still tense, showing no expression.

But that's what's weird.

Except when we first met, Sherlock's expression is usually facial paralysis, except when he is mocking, every muscle fiber and every fat cell is expressing his mockery, most of the time he is not keen to show his expression to Weiwei .On the one hand, it is the character setting as Professor Fendi, on the other hand, he is not so... lively and cheerful to strangers.

After getting familiar with it, Sherlock's expression began to let go of himself.

After all, Sherlock is an actor, and apparently he's a long-time reader of What It's Like to Be an Actor.He can move every muscle on his face to express his emotions.Although the most exaggerated performance is ridicule_(:3ゝ∠)_

And now, he's faking facial paralysis.

Vivi's only thought was... Sherlock was up to something.

So, now is the time to speak up or not to speak up.

Weiwei's thoughts were confused like this.

Her eyes blinked as the mascara made her eyelashes look thicker...and made her eyes look more attractive.

This is something she doesn't know.

not now.

Probably this is the idea.

Weiwei made the usual obedient smile, just like a student obedient to the teacher, and then obediently walked towards the laboratory.Makeup remover is there.

Perhaps it was the familiarity that made Sherlock feel a little familiar, and his facial expression relaxed a little.

If Old Parker hadn't prepared these messy things for him on his own initiative, he had no plans to teach her directly.He just thought that he hadn't taught her and had no plans to teach her.

Sherlock repeated the thought again, or perhaps he didn't realize the repetition.

Toss this mess in the trash tomorrow - whatever lipstick and eye shadow it is...  

"By the way, Professor, I really like this lipstick! Can you give it to me?" Weiwei's voice suddenly came out after half of the makeup removal.

Sherlock didn't hesitate: "You can put away those on the table, if it makes you feel like a squirrel in your mouth..."

Words of joy as silly as a squirrel with winter food in its mouth.