[Comprehensive] Great detective is haunted

After Weiwei woke up, she hardly knew how to face Sherlock Holmes. She felt that the man must have collapsed. She wondered if he still remembered what happened last night.

Coincidentally, Sherlock was not in the living room when she went out to wash. Weiwei didn't know whether she was relieved or more disappointed. She thought that although it was embarrassing, she still had to test for positive for Sherlock, otherwise she couldn't be relieved. And so on, walked into the bathroom.

Looking in the mirror, Weiwei looked at her red and swollen eyes and her swollen lips.

This... kiss is too ruthless, hasn't it disappeared overnight?

Weiwei's eyes couldn't open because they were swollen, so she looked closer at her lips.

My mother is really swollen.

Omg.

Of course, Weiwei didn't know that she unknowingly accepted another kiss from someone this morning.

She would regret it if she found out.

I regret not waking up when I dreamed that I went back to my previous life to eat spicy jelly at the snack shop next to school.

Didn't know there was such a weird thing as spicy jelly/shrug

Just as Weiwei opened the bathroom door and was about to rub his eyes with something like an egg, he saw someone standing tall and tall blocking the bathroom door.

Vivi: ...

Then the problem is coming.

As the one who was kissed, it is more natural for her to say something now.

"Good morning, Sherlock, in order to make sure that you didn't take drugs behind my back last night, it's better for us to do a test later."

Sherlock's heart did not fluctuate, and he even wanted to laugh.

She is still worried about him even after she looks like this, it can be seen that she actually cares about him very much in her heart.He had known for a long time that she cared about him, even more than himself, but every time he was verified, he would...

Sherlock suddenly felt some joy that he had never had before, and that he had dismissed as mentally retarded.

He moved his mind slightly, then reached out and lifted her chin.

Weiwei subconsciously held her breath and closed her eyes.

Sherlock: ...

"Goldfish eyes," he said in a tone that sounded like a sneer, "are ugly."

Vivi struggled to open his eyes.

Damn, it really was careless.

With the look in his eyes just now, she actually thought he was going to kiss her - God, what was she thinking? He was clearly out of control last night and now it's over.

The man withdrew his warm fingers from her chin, then turned.

Damn mental retardation.

Just to mock her red and swollen eyes, she squatted in front of the toilet.

Vivi was furious.

Garbage Sherlock ruined my youth.

Weiwei sulked for a while, then went into the room to take out the swabs and reagents, but just after she closed the bedroom door and looked into the living room——

Silently, she turned around, entered the bedroom, and closed the bedroom door again.

I must have opened it the wrong way.

Vivimo read it once, then opened the door again, and she was greeted with Sherlock's caring eyes.

Well, it looks normal this time, Weiwei smiled slightly, and then looked at the dining table.

?

Vivi was dumbfounded.

Boss Sherlock, made breakfast for two?

Weiwei felt that she was really, too much like a country bumpkin (fourth tone), as if she had never seen anything in the world, she swallowed, coughed, and then calmly walked to Sherlock.

Sherlock didn't cooperate very well that day, and when Weiwei put the cotton swab into his mouth, she felt that the way she opened it was wrong.

Maybe time travel to some parallel world with a gentleman Sherlock Holmes.Weiwei thought irresponsibly in her mind.

Negative.

She threw the rubbish into the trash can.

"I was just thinking about something."

Sherlock looked at Weiwei and said slowly.

"Ok?"

Weiwei sat at the dining table, although she really wanted to immediately devour the hot breakfast that Sherlock the little angel Holmes made with her own hands, but she decided to respect the thoughts of the laborer Sherlock.

"If the deceased had exchanged saliva with another person before death, what should be done to extract the suspect's specimen from the mouth."

He looked at her seriously.

Vivi:? ? ?

There seemed to be three question marks popping up on the side of my mind.

"I know that yesterday was your first time, and it was actually my first time. You may not be able to react so quickly, but this is a question worth thinking about, isn't it?"

Sherlock smirked suddenly, and picked up his sandwich perfunctorily.

Of course, his eyes still fell on Weiwei.

Sure enough, Weiwei's face turned red all of a sudden.

...It's really, really embarrassing.

Weiwei took a big bite out of the sandwich as if to hide her emotion, and almost didn't choke. She raised her eyes and saw Sherlock's eyes that couldn't discern the emotion seemed to be on her, and she felt that the whole person was indifferent. Well, after she forced herself to swallow it, she secretly annoyed Sherlock in her heart that it was rare for Sherlock to touch her so extravagantly chewing peonies (?), but Sherlock couldn't see what happened today? ? ? ? ? ?

Vivi was scared.

In a way, she's a very, very traditional kind of girl.

It was a kiss, but she was too ashamed to say it - she was not ashamed to mention what happened last night.

It's fine if there's no step-by-step holding hands, hugging and kissing, but when it comes up, it's 18's tongue-kissing, and Weiwei can't even bear it, let alone mention it again, to the person she had a crush on with her past professor.

Sherlock, who had confirmed Weiwei's attitude, was very satisfied. Although he had inferred it in a different way when she first came back, but as mentioned above, after reconfirmation, his mood was still very good, and he was subtly satisfied.

It seems that when the old man was there, his good student was very good and didn't touch the messy people.

This is good.

Good kids are always rewarded.

Sherlock watched Weiwei finish eating without taste, and didn't say that you were wasting the time I spent on making sandwiches (although it was only a few minutes), but said: "I will give you a sandwich in the kitchen. Boiled eggs, rub your goldfish eyes viky."

Sherlock has been watching her all day.

Keep looking at her.

Keep looking at her.

look at her.

Weiwei: ...It's a little too much.

So the reason to look at her all the time is to mock her ugly eyes?

After hearing Sherlock's words, Weiwei almost ran away for the first time and stood up out of Sherlock's sight, stood up and went to the kitchen.

Sure enough, there were two boiled eggs in the pot.

When Weiwei brought out the bowl, she still remembered to use a wet towel, but after taking out the bowl, she directly reached out to touch the egg rather out of control.

Ka!

Sherlock was originally on the sofa with his eyes closed to rest his mind, but at the same second he heard the quiet voice, he immediately realized what the idiot in the kitchen did. He frowned slightly, stood up and walked to the kitchen door , that idiot is actually going to pick up the broken bowl from the ground with his hands?

Ah ah ah ah I was so stupid today I was so hot that I accidentally knocked over the bowl quq I hope Sherlock didn't hear it.

Weiwei, whose IQ has been offline for a long time, just wanted to clean up the scene of the crime quickly, and was going to pick up a few big pieces first, and then go to get a broom to sweep the floor. Before touching it, she heard the sound of the door being pushed open.She just kept looking up with a silly and sweet smile, but saw him walking towards him frowning like a gust of wind.

Sherlock Vivi stooped to grab someone's hand into his own, then stepped over the pile of debris without saying a word and carried(?) Vivi to the sink, turned on the faucet and took Vivi's hand Tuck it down.

Weiwei's hand trembled from the cold and subconsciously wanted to pull it back, but he held it tightly.

She hesitated calling his name.

Sherlock didn't speak, and repeatedly flushed her red-hot fingers in the cold water.

It took him a while to speak.

"Stupid."

Weiwei didn't dare to speak.

"Go for it yourself."

Sherlock let go of her hand, then bent down and picked up the two broken eggs lying in the debris and put them on the table.He moved neatly with a broom and swept the floor, then took a plastic bag to put the debris in, pulled out a piece of tape from somewhere, sealed the plastic bag, and put it next to the kitchen trash can.

Vivi: "Sherlock?"

Hesitantly, she called his name again.

I call you Sherlock, do you dare to answer?

Sherlock: ...

Well it looks like his students haven't switched relationships yet.

Oh no, it's not his student anymore, but even if the two touch something based on the same starting line, he can still be her mentor based on the changed relationship.

Who made her unable to leave herself.

Although he didn't reply her verbally, he had already made a move. He walked towards her step by step, turned off the water for her, and then picked up the two eggs on the table and handed one to her.

Vivi:? ? ?

Sherlock finally opened his mouth: "I said, don't you want me to peel the two eggs together?"

The egg was broken, and Sherlock's nimble fingers easily peeled off the shell.He knew his student...not a student...his viky must have been stunned for a few seconds before frantically peeling the shell.

He understands.

After all, confirming the relationship with him was indeed worth her pleasure, and she was in a hurry for a while.

But if he was stupid longer he would have taunted her, he meant it.

What he didn't know was.

"His viky", from the beginning to the end, there is no such thing as confirming the relationship.She is still thinking that it might be true that co. cocaine can change people's brains and subtly change people's thinking patterns and so on.

Sherlock's character design is about to collapse into peanuts (?)

The way you got up today must be wrong—maybe it was wrong when you went to bed yesterday.

It's terrible.

There was such a subtle misunderstanding between the two teachers and students who had always been in harmony.

Really, gratifying to congratulate, gratifying to congratulate.