[Comprehensive] High IQ and Mary Sue

Tom can accept Mary's presence, accept that there will be a child who will divide his parents' love for him and his uncle's love equally - but in a way, Tom is like Mycroft (perhaps because Mycroft Tom was influenced by him because he spent a lot of time with Tom), and he is a real familyist.

After confirming again and again that Tom didn't pretend to accept the fact that he had a little sister for the sake of his mother's happiness, Ellie chatted with her son for a few more words before hanging up the phone.

She turned over and fell into the arms of the person beside her, and the mobile phone slipped into the pocket of Sherlock's nightgown.

"Don't you think you talk too much with Tom?" Sherlock didn't care about the corner of the phone in his pocket, "Especially, compared to me?"

"Even jealous of your own son?" Ellie felt funny, and reached out to touch his sharp cheekbones, "You have lost a lot of weight, Xiali, I have no doubt that your cheekbones can cut my hand. I have to How long will it take to grow your meat back."

"Nonsense." He reached out and touched her cheekbones in the same way, "You are much sharper here than me."

The two of them just looked at each other on the balcony, without saying a word, but it was also very beautiful.

"He also said that I didn't talk to you too much, obviously because you didn't talk." When she said this, she had a girlish squeamishness, "In the end, you have to blame me."

Sherlock lowered his head and kissed the corner of her mouth.

Under the sun, he saw that her fair skin became glowing, softening her outline.You can see her light brown eyes completely reflecting her own.

For the past year he had recalled her through his son's eyes.

"When you are not around, I often think about the past."

His lips were still at the corner of her mouth, murmuring, with some warm trembling, like a feather scratching her palm.

>>>>>>>>

"Ah, ah, dad, save me, save me, I'm dead!" Ellie smashed the mouse angrily.

"Boss, you're a support. If you don't keep up with me, I'll be charged—" Louis couldn't help but exploded.

Two seconds later, the mouse was also dropped.

Because he too is dead.

but it does not matter.

Because it was Sherlock who killed Ellie, and Sherlock was killed by Louis.

perfect.

Louis flexed his wrist, looking forward to the beautiful future. Ellie and the little brat turned against each other, how wonderful—after all, Ellie was single-killed seven times by the opponent's jungler.

Of course, you still have to win.

Louis, who had acted in the whole game, played the blood of chicken blood and manipulated the possession of the body, winning the big dragon and turning against the wind.

Won.

Louis looked sideways at her daughter's happy and angry face, and smiled slightly.

Oh, I'm really looking forward to the fight between them at school tomorrow hahahahahahahahahaha.Break up break up break up.

Ah, my acting skills are really good.

Not only must he act well in the game, but also in life.

He's being rough. Ellie didn't see it at all.

Happy.

——Louis, the more you live, the more you come back.

Allie was blown away by comparison.

Damn chicken, it's fine if you don't take me to play, or you play secretly by yourself, how dare you! ! !Catch me and kill me! !7 single kills!What hatred, what resentment! ! ! !

Break up!

Sherlock was single-killed 7 times by a person called "playing games with cubs" (that's right, he killed Ellie Lewis once) and began to doubt life, and stayed up all night to practice game skills, hoping to give this man called Playing games with cubs] The friend request sent by you is passed and then solo.

After all, Sherlock is still young and frivolous now, isn't he?

Ran Goose rejected the friend application and replied: You are too good.

Sherlock: ...

I absolutely can't stand it!

The young and frivolous Sherlock clicked several friend applications, and was rejected one by one.

Louis always felt that Sherlock must have a follow-up action, so he quietly got up to play games while his daughter was asleep, and as expected, he looked at the friend request sent by Sherlock.

The mouse moved.

Aha.

Refuse.

Oh, you are quite patient, young man.

Louis raised his eyebrows, and then refused one by one.

Happy, happy thief.

Then he waited with his legs crossed until it was nearly twelve o'clock, and after feeling that Sherlock might not be able to hold on and would not send another friend request, he agreed to the last request.

Sure enough, it was followed by:

【SH123456】You are invited to enter the 1v1 room.

Louis smiled charmingly: Come on, solo, let's see if you have time to pester my daughter tomorrow.

It was already two o'clock in the morning after the nearly one-sided massacre ended.Luis thought, Hey, I have work tomorrow and I'm not going to play anymore.

Then delete the friend.

This kind of elderly ID is not suitable to appear in his young friend list at all, right, right?

Sherlock smashed the mouse angrily.

So here comes the question, how many mouses were smashed in the whole text?

So the next day, Sherlock entered the classroom at the same time as usual with his panda eyes on, and then fell asleep on the table.

Ellie's anger was at max, and she gently entered the classroom surrounded by younger sisters, younger brothers, younger brothers, and younger sisters. When she saw someone sleeping on the seat, she snorted coldly in her heart: Damn, I want you to pretend, I want you to pretend .He said every day that after playing the last hand with me, he would go offline and secretly practice skills behind my back!Scheming!

Again, there's nothing more embarrassing in the world than just saying good night and then meeting again on Summoner's Rift.

When the class bell rang, Sherlock didn't want to move in a daze, and continued to lie paralyzed like a corpse.

It's so annoying, the sun is so big and hot.

He frowned.

Ellie opened the curtain :)

Just to keep you from falling asleep, just a little bit.

Ellie put her schoolbag heavily on the table, then dragged the chair away vigorously, and she showed an apologetic smile when she found that her classmates noticed her.

Want sleep?Just let you sleep badly.

Ellie poked Sherlock's waist.

"Hey, boy, it's time for class, get up."

Sherlock stiffened slightly in respect.

What do you think, it means that his body stiffened a bit.

Ellie rolled her eyes.

The hands started to get restless.

Sherlock just frowned and dodged for a while at first, and when he couldn't take it anymore, he grabbed Ellie's hand precisely.

"Be good, stop making trouble, I'm sleepy."

The voice is muffled, sleepy and husky and juvenile.

"I'm going to be angry." Ellie would never admit that she was stunned for a second, absolutely not!

"What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

He finally raised his head. His eyelids are usually drooped to the point where only one-third of his eyes are left. There is a little bit of black and blue under his eyes, and even the little curly hair is limp. .

"It's useless to call me a queen, I'm angry!" Ellie snorted softly, "What did you do last night, I'm so sleepy today."

"Do an experiment—"

"Liar! Go to sleep!"

The anger value is really going to max!Ellie is so angry, a liar, a liar, a liar will lie!annoying!

Normally Sherlock would have thought about why Ellie was angry, but now he was so sleepy that he fell asleep on the table.

! ! !Really asleep?

Allie: ...

Go to sleep!Then your girlfriend will hold other people's thighs and use the rank you played for her to hook up with other great gods!

All "others" here refer to God Louis.

Louis: Great!

I still want to applaud you!

After Sherlock finally woke up from his lethargy and regained his energy, his first reaction was that he was going to exchange notes with Ellie, and then he found out.

Where's Ellie?

Looked up.

Ellie was chatting with Lilian, and Lilian blushed and patted Ellie's arm coquettishly and coquettishly.

Sherlock: ...

He didn't know why there was such a sense of shame in his heart.

Then he propped his chin and looked in Ellie's direction.

While Lilian was boasting from head to toe, Ellie wondered why Sherlock hadn't moved yet, then turned her head inadvertently.

...Looking at each other...Looking at each other for a ball.

Ellie turned her head back indifferently and naturally.

I don't care about you, I'm a dog!

The boy sitting next to Lilian also joined in the chat, and Ellie knew in her heart that this guy was not a good person and was very domineering.So although Ellie was friendly, she was somewhat restrained.

And in Sherlock's eyes——

She looked at me.

She pretended not to see? ? ?

what happened? ? ?

Wait, why should she care about that kind of guy who is tall, has no IQ and has a bad temper? ? ?Don't you see it's fake?Would you rather ignore him than me? ?

Sherlock got a little emotional.

>>>>>>>>

"Reminiscing about the past? Doesn't sound like something you do often," she snuggled into his arms with a smile. "I'd rather believe that you're sorting out cases you've experienced in the past, just like you often do."

"Ellie," he said with a little helplessness in his tone, before turning serious in the next second, "I regret it."

Ellie's body froze, obviously surprised.

"I've got to see if it's my husband's real self in front of me," she looked up at him again, "You're not Sherlock for saying that."

He holds her face up.

"Well, just thinking about it gives me goosebumps but I actually thought about it a lot while you were away."

His tone was almost more serious than when he proposed.

"I always feel that I am very good to you, Ellie, in fact... not bad," he said quickly, then his eyes drifted slightly, then he stared at her again, and cleared his voice slightly, "I realized that I was wrong gone."

"I realized that maybe it was because of my many shortcomings that made our relationship vulnerable, Ellie," he paused, "before I realized that the relationship between husband and wife is not that... It is enough to be willing to enter into a relationship with you, but I still have to be a husband... Maybe I make you feel insecure, Ellie."

Ellie froze for a moment, then smiled: "What are you...you are so easily provoked, your rhetoric is very problematic."

Sherlock also hooked the corners of his lips: "For example, the owner of the cafe across Baker Street..."

"Enough, stop, stop, enough, it's been a long time since we all moved out of Baker Street..."

She leaned into his arms again, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat.

His heart beat a little faster.

Be shy.

The author has something to say: The stupid author also wants to find a strong thigh to take me to the top score ah, crying, but I am always relying on myself/Hand Huang Zai

Ellie said she would be a dog if she talked to Sherlock again.

That's right, a dog out of the group/bitter haha

Every time I enter v, I start to count how long it will take me to finish.Thinking about this article, it is estimated that it will be in June/Manual funny, set aside a week for the cute little angels in the third year of high school to concentrate on the college entrance examination.

The little angels who are cute and roll around asking for comments and comments remember to give two points /////

Stupid author on the 11th has a subject that is due to the end of the period. Before that, there should be no change. After the test, he said w

I really want to write it quickly, to the high school domineering school grass (?) Sherlock, it's fun.

And mary grow up fast w