[Comprehensive] High IQ and Mary Sue
Chapter 24
"I feel like my mom has abandoned me."
Tom spoke seriously to his uncle with a small face.
"My father abandoned me too."
"It's a good thing your Uncle Mike hasn't abandoned you, let the rumors of Brexit rage outside," Mycroft sat on the edge of the small crib, "I'm sitting here with you, and your sister. "
"She looks so small and cute, was it the same when I was a child?" Tom looked down at the little girl in the crib, still spitting, "I wouldn't have done such a silly thing when I was a child, would I?"
He stretched out his finger and carefully poked the little guy's palm.
Ah (〃'▽'〃) so soft and cute!
She she she grabbed my finger!
Tom's eyes widened, eager to find someone to share his feeling of being doted on by the new family member (?), seeing Mycroft's smiling expression, he didn't know what to say, and was afraid that talking too loudly would wake up the little girl , Exaggeratedly pointed at the finger that the little girl was pulling him with the other hand.
"Mike, she likes me!"
Mycroft: Shall I tell you the truth it's just her reflex.It looks like you didn't take your medical physiology seriously.
Then he nodded reservedly: "Well, I think it should be. After all, you are his brother."
"Okay." He looked thoughtfully at the bubbles of saliva spit out by Xiaotuanzi, "For the sake of her liking me, I reluctantly like her."
Mycroft: . . . . . .
This is an extra large ellipsis, please understand.
"Dad doesn't seem to want to tell me why Mom disappeared," Tom thought about it, and suddenly became upset again. "Mike, do you know why?"
Mycroft smiled slightly.
Why didn't Charlie say it?
Because he was regretting, he didn't want to admit to his son that it was because of his mistakes that he became a single father with a son who wanted to be a mother but dared not mention it.
He stood up, touched Tom's head, his big palm could almost cover Tom's whole head: "Maybe you should ask Charlie, or Ellie, they will tell you, but, Tom."
"Give your father and mother some buffer time." He bent down and looked at his nephew. "You will know all of this. Now, just enjoy the family time."
Tom curled his lips, his eyes showing a sense of grievance.
"Okay, since you said it."
He nodded reluctantly,
>>>>>>>>
In order to make the most of her time, Ellie sometimes asks Sherlock on the way home.
Sherlock began to suspect that at the beginning of life, I wanted a little partner who would be in tune with me. Now why has it become that you have to ask me everything?
Sherlock couldn't take it anymore after Ellie asked another extremely childish question.
"Ellie, I finally see where your brain is."
He looked serious, as if he had discovered something novel.
"It seems that I asked a very constructive question?" Allie suddenly became happy. After all, he has been teasing her for being stupid these days, and he also teased her in different ways. "Finally, I have built up a little confidence." Heart……"
Sherlock raised his chin and nodded forward: "Here, there."
Ellie:? ? ? ?
"I just saw your brain run around that corner."
He smiled wickedly.
"Sherlock Holmes!"
She stretched out her hand.
Sherlock didn't realize for a moment, didn't he want to hit someone, why did he put up a finger, and then he understood in the next second.
! ! ! !
itch!
Sherlock sternly tried to keep her from discovering the fact that his waist was ticklish.
"Hey, aren't you really ticklish..."
"I do not have!"
"Then what are you hiding, come and be happy~"
"Even if I'm not ticklish, I don't want to poke you, it looks too inappropriate!"
Appropriate... ah, that Sherlock who would jump for joy after death ten years later probably doesn't have the right to say such a thing, right?Ha ha.
Louis stood outside the grocery store and looked at the two tall but brainless guys.
I really don't want to admit that that stupid little idiot is my daughter.
Well, of course Ellie knows that her level is much lower than Sherlock's. It may be true to ask such a question, and it will be a bit annoying to Sherlock, but if you want to catch up with Sherlock, why don't you ask more? okay.
And Sherlock is just a little impatient and not really angry, which shows that Sherlock is actually quite happy.
At least Ellie chose to stalk the horse and make progress, and Sherlock could see a little bit in his eyes-probably reflected in the fact that the questions he asked would not be asked again.
This also aroused Sherlock's thinking. The saying in the Feynman learning method that imparting the learned knowledge to others can deepen one's own memory may be practical for Ellie... maybe.
Anyway, he heard more than once the scene where Ellie only remembered the conclusion but not the process, and then came back abruptly _(:зゝ∠)_
Then also this year, Sherlock and Ellie entered a big pit called LOL together.
In the beginning they were like this.
"Ellie, wait for me to study, the skill of this blind monk (a character in LOL) should be BALABALABALABALA, so when we fight, you should BALABALABALA..."
Firstblood
"But you're dead, Sherlock."
"Don't worry, we can come back and listen to my command BALABALABALA..."
Then kneel all the way to the end.
Ellie and Sherlock came out of the Internet cafe, and the two carrot heads got together to think about strategic countermeasures and outfits.
"I think there is another problem," Ellie said with a serious face, "I think all their professional players need to be very flexible with their fingers."
The two looked at each other:
"Finger fuck!"
So the two of them started to fiddle with their fingers during recess.
"Sherlock, your fingers are so long and beautiful!" Ellie finally remembered to praise someone's hands, "Oh, my hands are fat_(:зゝ∠)_"
Sherlock remained silent.
Chubby?
It's okay to be fat, and it's soft to hold.
As a research talent, Sherlock Holmes is definitely not the kind of person who has to kneel down to know what is wrong. He plays games in his mind before going to bed every day.
The data about the game was scattered by him on the desk in the memory palace.
The duration of red and blue BUFF, minion refresh time, skill time, passive use, dragon time, and minion line-up skills.
When practicing the piano at home, playing the piano is murderous.
When his father Thompson was doing scientific research and was depressed due to lack of inspiration, he listened to the music he recorded and played by his own son, which was full of strength to move forward without giving up.
And Ellie... Ellie learned to use intuition to judge whether the enemy is hiding in the grass, protect Sherlock 360° without dead ends, and... listen to Sherlock 100%.
Obedient will win.
Once in a while, Sherlock will usually forgive her and make amends because she has always been obedient before.
Later, there were more and more waves, and Sherlock would usually watch Ellie die.
Ellie: Forgive him of course...
No no no I don't forgive him!
Ellie: "Sherlock, I'm dead again!"
"It should be that whoever told you to go out blindly said that if you go out, you will be arrested..."
"I want to buff."
"Look, you're not right again, why do you want to grab my buff and ask me to save you?"
_(:зゝ∠)_
Ellie later figured out Sherlock's temper.
As long as you don't grab Sherlock's buffs and heads, and then try your best to praise him 666 and 6's gods on the public screen and when talking, Sherlock will generally not die.
If it wasn't for Sherlock, who loves the new and dislikes the old, maybe he would make his debut as the e-sports player Sherlock Holmes.
What about Ellie?
Sherlock: You seem to be overconfident in yourself, do you still want to debut as an e-sports player?Are you afraid that you are the undercover agent on the other side?
Sherlock: It is impossible for an e-sports player to debut.
Allie: ...
>>>>>>>
Sherlock is well aware of the use of the drawbridge effect, and he has even practiced it himself when he is on the job.
Sometimes he thought that his feelings for Ellie might have started with a confused heartbeat.
The kidnapping when I was young, the exciting time playing games together, and the time doing experiments with her later...
Anyway.Can't say anything.
And now, he realized it again.
Sometimes the feeling of chemical disorder caused by sex is really fascinating.
Sherlock looked at the man below him.
Because of her shyness, they drew the curtains so that only a small slit let in some light.
"In broad daylight, it's too rough." Ellie hooked Sherlock's neck with her hand, looking at his chiseled face, as if she couldn't get enough of it, "I feel a little tired, Xia Li. "
"I thought I said that since you started it, it won't work if you stop it." He lowered his head and kissed her lips, with a smile overflowing from his throat.
"Slimy."
She smiled and pushed his face away.
"It's been a year," he freed a hand to catch hers, "I miss you."
Ellie's eye sockets became moist all of a sudden.
She deliberately smiled and put aside the topic: "Then how did you solve it this year?"
She raised her foot and deliberately rubbed against his leg.
"Are you sure you want to continue? Then I really won't stop."
Ellie closed her legs awkwardly.
"goodgirl." He rolled off of her.
"Like a dream," she said softly.
"And now, have I made you feel real?" he asked her.
"You've been amazing today, Charlie," she said, leaning a little closer to him and lying on his shoulders, "I wonder if I'm a little sorry for Tom."
"He won't blame you." Sherlock reached out, bent his arm, stroked her hair, and then did what he was used to, turning the hair around his fingers and pulling it out again.
"We're all worried about you," he added after thinking for a while, "If Louis sees you like this, he might blame me...I think I have to raise you better."
and……
Too much regret.
he thinks.
If it weren't for this tragic loss, maybe he wouldn't realize it so quickly.
There are still too many regrets in the relationship between them, he thought, and he must make up for it.
The author has something to say: I think I must be the first author to write about Sherlock playing LOL!Thieves pull exciting!Although the stupid author has never played LOL, only pesticides hahahaha
I didn't say anything about the timeline, and I don't know when it was lol... please don't tear me up about this.
But what is certain is that in reality, Sherlock and Ellie are almost in their early 40s.The setting should be a cub born in his thirties.No specifics, let’s take a look_(:3」∠)_
Anyway, this article was originally about meeting a little green plum before Sherlock became hypersensitive(?) and corrected him... It is equivalent to a parallel world, so everyone is happy!The author would not hesitate to choke to death on what he wrote!
The stupid author has insufficient balance. Yesterday he said he would send ten but it was too much _(:3」∠)_ Forget it, let’s give ten more today, and the balance is exhausted... um.
After being sprayed with pesticides for a day, the whole person will be blown up. This is probably the fault of the stupid author who can't touch the violent ADC for supporting the score!
Let me tell you a ghost story. Once upon a time, there was an author who coded every day, and then she went to fight pesticides/smile
By the way mac you let the brexit rumours go right now you'll cry believe me.
Tom spoke seriously to his uncle with a small face.
"My father abandoned me too."
"It's a good thing your Uncle Mike hasn't abandoned you, let the rumors of Brexit rage outside," Mycroft sat on the edge of the small crib, "I'm sitting here with you, and your sister. "
"She looks so small and cute, was it the same when I was a child?" Tom looked down at the little girl in the crib, still spitting, "I wouldn't have done such a silly thing when I was a child, would I?"
He stretched out his finger and carefully poked the little guy's palm.
Ah (〃'▽'〃) so soft and cute!
She she she grabbed my finger!
Tom's eyes widened, eager to find someone to share his feeling of being doted on by the new family member (?), seeing Mycroft's smiling expression, he didn't know what to say, and was afraid that talking too loudly would wake up the little girl , Exaggeratedly pointed at the finger that the little girl was pulling him with the other hand.
"Mike, she likes me!"
Mycroft: Shall I tell you the truth it's just her reflex.It looks like you didn't take your medical physiology seriously.
Then he nodded reservedly: "Well, I think it should be. After all, you are his brother."
"Okay." He looked thoughtfully at the bubbles of saliva spit out by Xiaotuanzi, "For the sake of her liking me, I reluctantly like her."
Mycroft: . . . . . .
This is an extra large ellipsis, please understand.
"Dad doesn't seem to want to tell me why Mom disappeared," Tom thought about it, and suddenly became upset again. "Mike, do you know why?"
Mycroft smiled slightly.
Why didn't Charlie say it?
Because he was regretting, he didn't want to admit to his son that it was because of his mistakes that he became a single father with a son who wanted to be a mother but dared not mention it.
He stood up, touched Tom's head, his big palm could almost cover Tom's whole head: "Maybe you should ask Charlie, or Ellie, they will tell you, but, Tom."
"Give your father and mother some buffer time." He bent down and looked at his nephew. "You will know all of this. Now, just enjoy the family time."
Tom curled his lips, his eyes showing a sense of grievance.
"Okay, since you said it."
He nodded reluctantly,
>>>>>>>>
In order to make the most of her time, Ellie sometimes asks Sherlock on the way home.
Sherlock began to suspect that at the beginning of life, I wanted a little partner who would be in tune with me. Now why has it become that you have to ask me everything?
Sherlock couldn't take it anymore after Ellie asked another extremely childish question.
"Ellie, I finally see where your brain is."
He looked serious, as if he had discovered something novel.
"It seems that I asked a very constructive question?" Allie suddenly became happy. After all, he has been teasing her for being stupid these days, and he also teased her in different ways. "Finally, I have built up a little confidence." Heart……"
Sherlock raised his chin and nodded forward: "Here, there."
Ellie:? ? ? ?
"I just saw your brain run around that corner."
He smiled wickedly.
"Sherlock Holmes!"
She stretched out her hand.
Sherlock didn't realize for a moment, didn't he want to hit someone, why did he put up a finger, and then he understood in the next second.
! ! ! !
itch!
Sherlock sternly tried to keep her from discovering the fact that his waist was ticklish.
"Hey, aren't you really ticklish..."
"I do not have!"
"Then what are you hiding, come and be happy~"
"Even if I'm not ticklish, I don't want to poke you, it looks too inappropriate!"
Appropriate... ah, that Sherlock who would jump for joy after death ten years later probably doesn't have the right to say such a thing, right?Ha ha.
Louis stood outside the grocery store and looked at the two tall but brainless guys.
I really don't want to admit that that stupid little idiot is my daughter.
Well, of course Ellie knows that her level is much lower than Sherlock's. It may be true to ask such a question, and it will be a bit annoying to Sherlock, but if you want to catch up with Sherlock, why don't you ask more? okay.
And Sherlock is just a little impatient and not really angry, which shows that Sherlock is actually quite happy.
At least Ellie chose to stalk the horse and make progress, and Sherlock could see a little bit in his eyes-probably reflected in the fact that the questions he asked would not be asked again.
This also aroused Sherlock's thinking. The saying in the Feynman learning method that imparting the learned knowledge to others can deepen one's own memory may be practical for Ellie... maybe.
Anyway, he heard more than once the scene where Ellie only remembered the conclusion but not the process, and then came back abruptly _(:зゝ∠)_
Then also this year, Sherlock and Ellie entered a big pit called LOL together.
In the beginning they were like this.
"Ellie, wait for me to study, the skill of this blind monk (a character in LOL) should be BALABALABALABALA, so when we fight, you should BALABALABALA..."
Firstblood
"But you're dead, Sherlock."
"Don't worry, we can come back and listen to my command BALABALABALA..."
Then kneel all the way to the end.
Ellie and Sherlock came out of the Internet cafe, and the two carrot heads got together to think about strategic countermeasures and outfits.
"I think there is another problem," Ellie said with a serious face, "I think all their professional players need to be very flexible with their fingers."
The two looked at each other:
"Finger fuck!"
So the two of them started to fiddle with their fingers during recess.
"Sherlock, your fingers are so long and beautiful!" Ellie finally remembered to praise someone's hands, "Oh, my hands are fat_(:зゝ∠)_"
Sherlock remained silent.
Chubby?
It's okay to be fat, and it's soft to hold.
As a research talent, Sherlock Holmes is definitely not the kind of person who has to kneel down to know what is wrong. He plays games in his mind before going to bed every day.
The data about the game was scattered by him on the desk in the memory palace.
The duration of red and blue BUFF, minion refresh time, skill time, passive use, dragon time, and minion line-up skills.
When practicing the piano at home, playing the piano is murderous.
When his father Thompson was doing scientific research and was depressed due to lack of inspiration, he listened to the music he recorded and played by his own son, which was full of strength to move forward without giving up.
And Ellie... Ellie learned to use intuition to judge whether the enemy is hiding in the grass, protect Sherlock 360° without dead ends, and... listen to Sherlock 100%.
Obedient will win.
Once in a while, Sherlock will usually forgive her and make amends because she has always been obedient before.
Later, there were more and more waves, and Sherlock would usually watch Ellie die.
Ellie: Forgive him of course...
No no no I don't forgive him!
Ellie: "Sherlock, I'm dead again!"
"It should be that whoever told you to go out blindly said that if you go out, you will be arrested..."
"I want to buff."
"Look, you're not right again, why do you want to grab my buff and ask me to save you?"
_(:зゝ∠)_
Ellie later figured out Sherlock's temper.
As long as you don't grab Sherlock's buffs and heads, and then try your best to praise him 666 and 6's gods on the public screen and when talking, Sherlock will generally not die.
If it wasn't for Sherlock, who loves the new and dislikes the old, maybe he would make his debut as the e-sports player Sherlock Holmes.
What about Ellie?
Sherlock: You seem to be overconfident in yourself, do you still want to debut as an e-sports player?Are you afraid that you are the undercover agent on the other side?
Sherlock: It is impossible for an e-sports player to debut.
Allie: ...
>>>>>>>
Sherlock is well aware of the use of the drawbridge effect, and he has even practiced it himself when he is on the job.
Sometimes he thought that his feelings for Ellie might have started with a confused heartbeat.
The kidnapping when I was young, the exciting time playing games together, and the time doing experiments with her later...
Anyway.Can't say anything.
And now, he realized it again.
Sometimes the feeling of chemical disorder caused by sex is really fascinating.
Sherlock looked at the man below him.
Because of her shyness, they drew the curtains so that only a small slit let in some light.
"In broad daylight, it's too rough." Ellie hooked Sherlock's neck with her hand, looking at his chiseled face, as if she couldn't get enough of it, "I feel a little tired, Xia Li. "
"I thought I said that since you started it, it won't work if you stop it." He lowered his head and kissed her lips, with a smile overflowing from his throat.
"Slimy."
She smiled and pushed his face away.
"It's been a year," he freed a hand to catch hers, "I miss you."
Ellie's eye sockets became moist all of a sudden.
She deliberately smiled and put aside the topic: "Then how did you solve it this year?"
She raised her foot and deliberately rubbed against his leg.
"Are you sure you want to continue? Then I really won't stop."
Ellie closed her legs awkwardly.
"goodgirl." He rolled off of her.
"Like a dream," she said softly.
"And now, have I made you feel real?" he asked her.
"You've been amazing today, Charlie," she said, leaning a little closer to him and lying on his shoulders, "I wonder if I'm a little sorry for Tom."
"He won't blame you." Sherlock reached out, bent his arm, stroked her hair, and then did what he was used to, turning the hair around his fingers and pulling it out again.
"We're all worried about you," he added after thinking for a while, "If Louis sees you like this, he might blame me...I think I have to raise you better."
and……
Too much regret.
he thinks.
If it weren't for this tragic loss, maybe he wouldn't realize it so quickly.
There are still too many regrets in the relationship between them, he thought, and he must make up for it.
The author has something to say: I think I must be the first author to write about Sherlock playing LOL!Thieves pull exciting!Although the stupid author has never played LOL, only pesticides hahahaha
I didn't say anything about the timeline, and I don't know when it was lol... please don't tear me up about this.
But what is certain is that in reality, Sherlock and Ellie are almost in their early 40s.The setting should be a cub born in his thirties.No specifics, let’s take a look_(:3」∠)_
Anyway, this article was originally about meeting a little green plum before Sherlock became hypersensitive(?) and corrected him... It is equivalent to a parallel world, so everyone is happy!The author would not hesitate to choke to death on what he wrote!
The stupid author has insufficient balance. Yesterday he said he would send ten but it was too much _(:3」∠)_ Forget it, let’s give ten more today, and the balance is exhausted... um.
After being sprayed with pesticides for a day, the whole person will be blown up. This is probably the fault of the stupid author who can't touch the violent ADC for supporting the score!
Let me tell you a ghost story. Once upon a time, there was an author who coded every day, and then she went to fight pesticides/smile
By the way mac you let the brexit rumours go right now you'll cry believe me.
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