[Comprehensive] High IQ and Mary Sue

After Ellie swaggered back and sat happily in her seat, Sherlock spoke again: "So who are you showing your makeup to?"

Ellie was a little confused, and Sherlock asked the question three times.

What does this mean? This means that Sherlock is stubborn.

Ellie frowned and thought for a while: "Why do you ask this, I just want to look better."

Sherlock felt an inexplicable irritability in his heart: "Isn't it said that girls only like to dress up after they have a boy they like? So I'm curious about my good friend's emotional dynamics, can't I?" ?”

Emphasis on the word "good friend", the tone is simply a boudoir resentment (???), the kind of rush that doesn't tell me that we are not friends.

Ellie was even more inexplicable: "Dad said that girls should know a little about makeup. He taught me. Why do you have to show it to others? Can't I be happy?"

Her tone was a little unhappy.

At the beginning, he didn't praise her very much for her beauty, even if she is still disturbing people's interest in a weird way, I don't know if it's the big aunt who came.

Slightly slightly.

Sherlock breathed a sigh of relief, and then fell silent.

"hair."

He lay on the table and spoke slowly.

"This makeup should be replaced by a hairstyle."

Ellie didn't react for a moment, she just stared at him blankly.

Her eyes are watery, and the light brown eyes are like amber, sealing her little secret.

Only then did Sherlock realize that Ellie's eyelashes were very long. Louis probably brushed Ellie's eyelashes, and the eyelashes fluttered.

Sherlock was silent for half a second.

Well, if she just wants to make herself happy.

"Did you wear a rubber band?"

Ellie nodded stupidly.

Although she only knows how to tie ponytails and small flower buds, but the little habits of girls make her always like to save a few rubber bands and a few hair clips in her schoolbag.

"I'll help you after class." After he finished speaking, he looked at the blackboard without squinting, as if he was listening to the class seriously.

Ah awesome!

Ellie couldn't help but narrowed her eyes with a smile, but she still wanted to ask: "Hey Xiali, are you really good at it?"

"What are you doubting..." His tone carried some of the sarcasm he used when talking to other students in the class, cold and arrogant.

"I don't doubt you, we Sherlock Holmes are the best!"

Allie burst out laughing.

After class, the students were looking forward to their little goddess coming out—after all, the goddess is more beautiful today—but the goddess just sat in her seat and did not move.

And Sherlock Holmes is notoriously bad-tempered. If he is disturbed, he almost always splashes the venom on the spot and cannot bear to look directly at the scene. His classmates run away crying and crying.So even if they really wanted to play with Ellie, they waited for Ellie to run out by herself before playing, and they didn't take the initiative to find Ellie's seat.

Including this time too.

"Sherlock, don't you feel awkward?" Ellie's back was a little stiff.

It's one thing to agree to it in class, but it's completely different when he actually gets started.

Her back was turned to Sherlock, but she could fully feel his fingers, and he could imagine his fingers running through his hair.Sherlock's hands are different from those of many students of the same age. Sherlock's hands seem to be suitable for playing the piano or violin. They are almost works of art - long fingers, strong knuckles, white and dexterous.Allie quietly prprpr his hand more than once.

And when his hands moved on his head... really, it was so crispy and itchy, it made people's skin crawl.

Oops, whether the hair is oily or not, is it a bit messy? He looks like he has been thinning for a long time.

Ellie's heart skipped a beat.

Sherlock wasn't much better at the moment, he was trying to distract himself from thinking about what conditions his precious hands would give her to comb her hair, and at the same time couldn't help but...

Ellie's hair is really soft.

Probably, dynamic capture is really a male instinct.

Ellie usually looks good with a ponytail, and she looks good with loose hair.

When she turned to him sideways and untied her ponytail, he thought it was very pretty.

The soft hair fell onto the shoulders in an instant, with the little curls from the usual ponytail.

He put two rubber bands on his hands, recalled a certain picture in his mind almost instantly, and then determined what he was going to do.

Ellie's hair was so soft and shaggy that Sherlock could smell the shampoo.

He rigorously divided his hair into two sides, tied each into a braid, and then twisted it to the top of his head before fixing it.

If it was a little later, Sherlock probably knew that this image happened to be like the Lolita of "****, fire of desire, sin, soul".

There is still a little bit of broken hair that can't be caught, and it hangs softly on her pure white neck.

Ellie is different from others. Ellie's neck is beautifully curved, almost comparable to the swan neck of those who practice ballet. Sherlock is not sure whether it is inherited from Louis, but she is the most special among all the classmates.

It didn't take much time to get her hair done, and Sherlock felt in a daze whether his movements seemed a little too fast, and flicked the broken hair on the back of her neck obsessively.

Ellie snorted a little and said itchy.

Sherlock felt suddenly.

Probably tonight, I can't sleep well.

Suddenly he felt a little regretful, even if he said the conditions, he felt that he was at a loss.

He didn't want to show her like this to other classmates.

More than a little.

Anyway, I just don't want to.

"Ok?"

There was some uncertainty in her voice, because Sherlock's hand hadn't moved for a long time.

Sherlock pulled his hand back suddenly: "Look in the mirror yourself."

Ellie took out the mirror suspiciously—

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Ellie's face stopped at an expression strangely.

Sherlock raised his eyebrows, waiting for someone to show his attention.

After looking in the mirror, Ellie put the mirror on the table with a calm face.

Sherlock was silent.

Ellie picked up the mirror again and took another look.

The girl in the mirror is really beautiful!

Ellie put down the mirror again, with a strange expression on her face, as if she was holding back a smile or twitching.

Sherlock counted down in his heart.

……

"Ah, ah, ah, I love you, Sherlock, you are so beautiful, ah, ah, so beautiful!"

Ellie suddenly threw herself on Sherlock and...

Sherlock: ...

How can you hug someone at every turn? It really doesn't have a good impact. I can allow you to hug for a little longer...

and many more.

What is that sticky bump on my face...?

For a moment, blessing to the soul.

Ellie's lip gloss? !

Her water-red lips, like strawberry jelly, were immediately imprinted in his mind.

Sherlock's mind went blank.

He was thinking of negotiating conditions. He saw another case recently. It happened that Mycroft had a channel. It would be very convenient if he brought Ellie with him, because everyone likes to talk to Ellie, and it can divert attention. So he wanted Ellie to stay with him.

But his mind went blank.

Suddenly nothing can be said.

The classroom seemed to be still noisy, and it seemed to be suddenly quiet again.

Sherlock thought he could hear the rolling of his thyroid cartilage.

heartbeat?It's already out of control.

And there is...

Sherlock suddenly became irritable, trying to calm Ellie to be more reserved, and then...

Then Ellie suddenly got up and looked around with the mirror again, wishing she could go out and have a contest to recruit relatives (?)?

It took Sherlock five seconds, possibly more, to calm down.

Then he heard himself say dryly, "How can you thank me?"

Ellie rolled her eyeballs and said with a smile, "Then how do you want me to thank you?"

It's terrible. Dress her up so beautifully, and then he will suffer.

No, Sherlock, you can't judge a book by its cover.

Sherlock pursed his lips, and it took him a long time to find his voice.

"There is one more..."

There is another case, you go with me, and you will also go with me in the future...

"Wait, Sherlock...?" Ellie's face suddenly moved closer.

Suddenly, Sherlock held his breath.The eyes are so staring that they can eat people.

Ellie didn't notice this, and she didn't notice that the shadow brought by her approach made Mary Sue little Sherlock's eyes change color.

She holds out her finger.

Sherlock froze and didn't dare to move.

Ellie's thumb touched Sherlock's face.

Sherlock suddenly pulled her hand violently: "What are you doing?"

"There's lipstick on the face...a lip gloss on the forehead?" Ellie looked dazed and didn't expect Sherlock's reaction to be so violent.

Sherlock shook off Ellie's hand, wiped it with his sleeve, and said stiffly after a while: "Is there any more?"

Ellie shrugged: "No more."

Sherlock nodded haughtily, proudly, trying to pretend that he wasn't the one who reacted violently.

"I just want to say, if there are still cases in the future, you have to go with me." He spoke like a little prince giving orders.

Ellie blinked: "Are you talking about conditions with me now?"

It may be that the external image has changed, and the lingering sound of her speech has become different. Sherlock tried hard to hypnotize that he is not a person who looks at the face, and then nodded with a stiff neck.

"But there is no need to talk about conditions, I am willing to go with you from the beginning..."

>>>>>>>>

Tom sat on the edge of the dining table with a sullen face, looking at his ignorant little sister, thinking how good it is to be ignorant.

How good.

His face was almost stiff.

So when you talk about the case, you talk about the case.

Why show affection? ? ? ?

I'm already a product of your love (?) I know everything, please don't show it off, okay?OK?

The author has something to say: If you are full of dog food, don’t make appointments.

Tom is also dating

Hhhhh

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