Every day I wake up and find that my sleeping position is wrong [Comprehensive]

New York International Airport was crowded with people. After standing outside for a long time, Jason glanced at the crowd and saw two men walking not far away.

Two men are tall and the other is low. The tall man is wearing a gray trench coat, which looks expensive.The shorter man beside him was wearing a blue striped T-shirt, and the price looked pretty good.The two people's luggage is a British brand. The group of people who came out just now are all from the UK, and the two people may be too.

Pressing out the cigarette in his hand on the trash can, Jason walked over with a professional smile.

The two seemed to be waiting for someone, and they were looking left and right.

"Sir, do you need a car?" Jason said aloud.

The tall man had his hands in his pockets, and his gray-blue eyes scanned his body, "I might be in a hurry today, so I can't send you to prison. John, the plane is not early, is it?"

The short man beside him looked sideways at him, "No, the plane arrived on time."

"Have you notified her?"

"Of course! I told her the time a month before I came, and in the recent emails, I will tell her the extent of our preparation from time to time, of course she will know."

"Then why didn't she show up at the airport?"

"I think it's you, Sherlock, who didn't give her birthday wishes on her birthday." John looked sideways at Sherlock and said, "Do you know? She even sent more than 1 messages after her birthday two days ago." Words of complaint letter. I will keep explaining to you.”

"Oh, comeon, that's just a birthday. Last year passed, and the year before last passed too!" Sherlock turned his head, and when his eyes fell on Jason beside him, he frowned and said, "What's wrong? Don't you want to leave? Need Should I call the police?"

The smile on Jason's face seemed a bit unstoppable, "Sorry, I just wanted to ask if you need a car? I can take you to your hotel."

"No, you won't. You'll just take us to your secret hut." Sherlock raised one corner of his mouth, with a mocking expression, "and put us and your booty together." , Looking aside, the airport policeman shouted: "Hey, there is a serial murderer here, can you help us solve it?"

When Jason saw the policeman, his heart tightened, and he looked at Sherlock with a ruthless look. Just as he was about to step forward, the short man behind him stretched out his hand and grabbed his arm, and he cut back and pinned him to the ground.

"No, listen to me! The birthday is different this time, it's her birthday this time. I think you should make a phone call." Watson quickly knocked Jason down to the ground, and at this time the police in the distance also saw The situation here, ran over holding the gun at his waist.

After Sherlock straightened his back and looked down at the man who ran over to solve the problem, "It's a little too late to call now, we probably have to go to the police station for a while."

Watson stood up and looked at the handcuffed policeman on the other side, looked up at Sherlock and sighed helplessly.

"I would have called Lydia before I got on the plane."

"But you forgot."

"Sherlock, is it my daughter or your daughter?"

Sherlock raised his thin lips, "Mine."

Large swaths of sunlight hit the bed through the dilapidated windows. Fortunately, the sunshine in New York was warm in the early morning. The only thing that disturbed the scenery was the occasional siren sounding outside.

Lydia lay on the bed and couldn't help stretching, but when she turned over, she suddenly fell to the ground.She opened her eyes in an instant, and saw that the decorations in the room were frowning and rubbing her somewhat messy long golden hair.

"When did I come?" Lydia lowered her head decadently.

Peter rubbed his sore arm, "I really doubt that you are secretly in love with me."

Lydia looked up at Peter, the mocking smile on her face was no different from Sherlock's, her voice raised unconsciously, her lips pouted angrily, and her eyes grew bigger, "Just you?"

"This is the third time this week." Peter got off the bed, looked at Lydia on the ground and said, "If you don't explain it, I really don't know how to explain it. Unless you love In my bed."

"Do you think I want to? Look at your room. This bed is too small for me to sleep alone. If you think about my bed, I will be greedy for your bed?" Lydia grabbed Peter's hand, stood up.She raised her head slightly, looked around Peter's room, found his coat, put it on, and walked out.

Lydia moved very quickly. After putting on her coat, she quickly walked to the door.It's just that Peter's broken door seemed to be against her, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open it.

Peter behind her reluctantly walked behind her and opened the door for her. After opening the door, Lydia ran out in a hurry. Her back was a little flustered, and Peter standing behind her couldn't help but chuckled.

After coming down from downstairs, Lydia stood there for a while before turning around and finding the direction to go home.

Lydia is a first-year student who just entered college a few months ago and had just celebrated her 18th birthday about a week ago.

Although she is 18 years old, she looks like a 15-year-old child. She is a bit short, but she looks 155.She has long, naturally curly golden hair, and her eyes are a beautiful sky blue, clear and transparent.She had an oval face, fair skin, and a pear dimple appeared at the corner of her mouth.

But now she couldn't smile at all.A week ago, after her birthday, Lydia had a new skill.Waking up every day to find myself in a different person's bed.

Peter was one of them, and of course his own best friend Jessica Jones.She had the same reaction as Peter now, already feeling like she had a crush on her.

So, what did I do wrong?

Thinking of this, Lydia couldn't help frowning.Standing at the door of his own house, he found the key from under the blanket, and when he was about to open the door, the door was opened from the inside.

When she saw the door open, Lydia instantly had a smile on her face, stepped forward a few steps, hugged Sherlock's neck and hung it on his body.

"father!"

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Added: Jessica Jones is a girl in the Defenders, and Xiao Chong Chong is a high school classmate.Well, I forgot to write it yesterday. _(:з」∠)_