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

Lydia felt that she and the man named Harry were still destined.

My neighbor was named Harry when I was young, and after this Harry left, I also had a classmate named Harry in elementary school, and a classmate named Harry in junior high school.In high school Lydia left the UK, and there was another classmate named Harry.Yes, that ex-boyfriend.

And now unexpectedly meeting her childhood neighbor again, Lydia can be said to be pleasantly surprised.Although the UK is not big, it is still a bit difficult to meet someone without contact information.

"So...you are studying in America now?"

The two of them are now in a coffee shop on this street. The decoration is warm, and the smell of coffee in the air makes people feel refreshed. I don't know if it is the heat of the coffee in front of them or other reasons. The cheeks of the two children are slightly pale. Flushed.

Harry was sitting opposite Lydia, he was no different from when he was a child, he looked just as shy, but now he was taller and a bit bigger.

Lydia nodded, "Yes, what about you?"

"Me?" Harry's expression was a little flustered, and then there was a trace of helplessness, "I'm still the same."

"Are you still living at your aunt's house?"

If Lydia remembers correctly, when she went to find Harry when she was a child, Harry lived in the stairwell at that time.That place is small and poor.When the little fat man from his aunt's house went downstairs, he could shake off a lot of dust.

Harry nodded helplessly, "Yes, I invite you to be our guest later."

Lydia sighed helplessly, "If you still live in your small stairwell, I guess I won't be able to go." After all, the two of them are so old now that there is no place to sit.

Harry chuckled, "I've moved upstairs."

"Your aunt is really generous." Lydia complained habitually, but suddenly she couldn't help sticking out her tongue, "Sorry, I don't know if I offended you." After all, the two haven't seen each other for a long time up.

"It's okay, I've gotten used to it since I was a kid."

"Then you...didn't drop out of school, did you?" Lydia suddenly thought of this point, after all, when Harry appeared, it was because of a broom.

a broom?what can be done

Is it...

Street sweepers?

Lydia was frightened by the thoughts in her head, and when she saw Harry opening his mouth to speak, she hurriedly said, "I know, if you have something to hide, you don't have to say it."

Harry didn't expect that Lydia had pushed him into a job as a street sweeper, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He really didn't know how to talk to Lydia about the school he was in now.After all, she was a Muggle.

The real Muggle Lydia Holmes, after exchanging contact information with Harry, made an agreement if Harry would come to America next.Or if he has time in the following holidays, the two of them will make an appointment together to have a meal, and then talk about life and discuss a bright future.

After saying goodbye to Harry, Lydia went home.After returning home, Lydia immediately visited Mrs. Hudson who had just come back but hadn't met.

"My little baby. Do you not eat well in the United States? I heard that the food there is fast food, and the taste is terrible." Mrs. Hudson is like all family members. At that time, even if I gained twenty pounds, I still felt skinny.

"It's okay." Lydia smiled helplessly.

"But, have you grown taller?" Mrs. Hudson looked up and down Lydia curiously.

"Yes!" Lydia nodded excitedly, paused and asked, "My father?"

"I went upstairs without saying a word when I came back. I don't know if I'm studying it again." Mrs. Hudson was very dissatisfied with Sherlock's practice of researching without saying a word. After all, they are human beings, and they still need to pay more attention.

"Then I go up to see him?" Lydia pointed upstairs.

"Okay, I'll make tea. After you finish reading, let's have tea together."

Lydia went upstairs carefully. Sherlock is a very sensitive person, and the slightest sound can wake him up.

This matter Lydia has been tried and tested.

So Lydia couldn't help being surprised when she opened the door carefully and saw that Sherlock was still sleeping.Standing there for a long time, Lydia didn't know whether Sherlock's deep sleep was her own ability or the reason why he was so tired.

However, Lydia did not dare to wait too long.Immediately after closing the door, he went downstairs.Mrs. Hudson had already made black tea, and the pastries on the plate looked beautiful and delicious, which reminded Lydia of the past.

After a day's rest, Lydia got up early and walked around, and sure enough, she met a lot of acquaintances.After greeting them with a smile and leaving, I sold the bread that Mrs. Hudson asked her to buy at the best bakery on the street before going home.

When he got home, Sherlock sat at the table in the dining room.He held his head with one hand, looking very uncomfortable.After hearing the voice, he said without looking back: "Next time if you still dare to do this, I will..."

"Sherlock!" Mrs. Hudson interrupted Sherlock's voice, "Lydia has only been back for a day, are you going to speak ill of her?"

Sherlock wanted to be sarcastic at first, but thinking about Lydia's current status, he helplessly choked the rest of the words in his throat.

This made Mrs. Hudson feel that something was wrong, she walked over and touched Sherlock's forehead, "I don't have a fever."

Lydia chuckled, and hurried to Mrs. Hudson to help her cut the bread and put the prepared breakfast on the table.

The three of them had breakfast with Hemei (?), and Lydia talked to the two of them, and then went to find McCoff.The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and McCoff was obviously very pleasantly surprised by Lydia's sudden return.

"We must have a meal together at noon today."

"What are we going to eat?"

Mycroft is a person who can eat, just look at his figure, he is much taller and stronger than Sherlock.Sherlock had joked with her before that the reason why Mycroft and his body were so different was because he always lied to him about food when he was a child.

Speaking of which...

"But, have you gained some weight again?"

Mycroft didn't take Lydia's words seriously, "If you stay in my position in the British Empire for a while, it won't take long, but in two months, you will be fatter than me."

"I don't believe it." Lydia pouted.

"I don't believe you can come here to help me after graduation." McCoff was not surprised at Lydia's rejection at all.

"I knew you would say that." Lydia chuckled, "Where's Grandpa? Are you okay?"

"Him? Forced." Mycroft obviously didn't want to mention his father.Like Sherlock, the characters of their family are really enemies.

Mycroft looked at his watch, "Let's go, let's go eat."

The restaurant chosen by McCaw must have been the same.When the two of them went, they were actually in the same box, and the space before them could only be described as luxurious.

The gorgeous crystal chandelier on the ceiling, the gorgeous white tables and chairs, and the custom-made tableware on the table exude aristocratic atmosphere everywhere.The white porcelain vases on the table are filled with newly delivered flowers today, and the pink roses are in full bloom, matching very harmoniously with the surrounding elegant environment.

McCoff came over and reached out to help Lydia open the chair and let Lydia sit down. Then the waiter knocked on the door and came in to bring hot towels and clean water to the two of them.

The dishes were ordered early, so the two of them didn't need to look at the menu. After seeing off the waiter, Lydia asked, "I heard that the one called Moriarty is still alive?"

This man is Sherlock's old enemy.

Mycroft chuckled, "Don't expect to get any news from me, this matter is beyond your control, you know, even your father can't deal with that guy."

Lydia pursed her lips.

The two of them ate very slowly. By the time they ate the last dessert, two hours had passed.Originally, McCoff wanted to keep Lydia for a while, but Lydia thought about it before Mrs. Hudson told her to go back early, so she shook her head, left McCoff, and rejected McCoff. The idea of ​​Kauf wanting to send her back.

This is London, the place she is most familiar with, what things does she not know?

After bidding farewell to Mycroft, Lydia took a taxi to Baker Street, turned left and right on the nearby street, and stopped in front of the earrings after turning around in a jewelry store.

A pearl-shaped stud earring looks more mature, while the other tassel-shaped earrings look more playful and fashionable.

She hesitated.

"This one looks better."

When Lydia turned her head, there was a tall and thin man standing beside him. He had black jade-like hair, and pointed to the tassel-shaped earrings on the table with slender and slender hands.

"Really?" The corner of Lydia's mouth raised uncontrollably, "I'm a little uncertain."

"Then why not just buy them all and I'll give them to you." The man smiled and nodded.

"Oh, that's not necessary." Lydia hurriedly waved her hands, called the waiter over and motioned her to help them both put on.

The man also picked up an obsidian earring and handed it to the waiter, then asked aloud, "Do you live nearby? I don't seem to have seen you."

"I live on the Baker Street side, which is two streets from here."

"I happen to live there too." The man stretched out his hand with a chuckle, "Hello, Tom Riddle."

Lydia hurriedly reached out and took the man's hand, "Hello, Lydia Holmes."

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_ Yoho, another big boss came out.