[Comprehensive] Sherlock is going to be kicked by a donkey

Jared Westwood is Josie's colleague in the new company, more precisely, Josie's boss. He comes from a wealthy background and received a standard education from a rich family since he was a child. He has never lacked excellent women around him. Josie was the first newcomer he brought in. Josie's excellent professional quality made him admire her from the very beginning. After getting along for several months, he found that he was moved by this excellent newcomer to the company not unexpectedly. He has always been short-tempered because of his feelings, so he naturally chose to confess his love to Josie, but was declined by Josie.

As the saying goes, what you can't get is always in turmoil. Josie is like a special and addictive poison, which attracts Jared deeper and deeper. Finally, he can't hold back and decides to leave work one day. Later, I came to Josie for a face-to-face interview, so there was the scene Watson saw downstairs in the apartment.

Josie brought Jared into the apartment, told him to sit down in the living room, and then walked to the kitchen by herself.

"I only have water, juice and milk, can you drink water?"

Jared, who was sitting on the sofa, nodded. He watched Josie bring out a glass of water from the kitchen and put it on the coffee table in front of him, then walked back to the kitchen.

"Can we talk, Josie?"

"Tell me, the kitchen is open, and I can hear it." Josie opened the refrigerator and took out the chicken and some vegetables that had been put in the defrosted layer in the morning. She rolled up her sleeves and put the vegetables in the sink to wash.

Obviously, Josie's casual attitude made Jared feel unhappy. He stood up, walked out of the kitchen, looked at Josie, who was busy with her head down, across the kitchen counter, "I hope you can face up to my feelings for you, Josie, you Can you give me a little more attention?"

Josie looked up at Jared, still holding the cabbage in her hand, "Sorry, I have to prepare dinner, so I can only listen to you."

"Do you hate me, Josie?"

"Do not."

"Then why can't we give it a try?" Jared put his hands on the outside of the kitchen counter, bent slightly and looked at Josie, who lowered her head to wash the vegetables.

His words made Josie's movements pause for a moment, but they immediately returned to normal. Josie didn't know why she didn't want to try to date Jared. In the past, she had a good impression of a man who was good enough. She will get along with an optimistic attitude, but since she went to the United States, she has lost that interest. She would rather choose to keep someone deep in her heart than choose someone else, yes, she It's just that there is no way to pretend to like others anymore.

Seeing that Josie was silent for a long time without answering, Jared asked the question he least wanted to face: "Do you have someone in your heart?"

"……No."

"You're lying, Josie, you're lying." Jared said, walking around the kitchen counter, walking up to Josie, reaching out and grabbing Josie's arm to make her face him, "If you can't forget that person , but we can’t be together, why can’t you try it with me?”

Josie looked up at the man holding her shoulders with both hands, with a complicated expression.

Although she doesn't hate Jared, she doesn't like him either. Also, what's the matter with this scene where the other party shakes her shoulders and it's Qiong Yao's drama? Hey, it's because she always thought that Jared's personality is a refined and romantic rich man.

"That, that..." Josie stretched out her fingers and tried to move the other party's hand on her shoulder, but failed.

"Josie, please..." Jared lowered his head lower and lower, even in front of Josie, "Can you try it with me?"

Oh my god, is it okay to use the trick Natasha taught her to kick the lower body?Or do you want to force her to use unique tricks to control the opponent's brain away from her?Josie was tilting her head back as much as possible, trying not to let the other party kiss her.

Friends, if we have something to say, don't just kiss when you come up, friends!

"Jared, let me go."

"Josie, please..."

Seeing that the person in front of her was getting closer, Josie simply closed her eyes and chose the method Natasha taught her. However, as soon as her right leg was lifted up, before her knee kicked up, a "crash" came from the direction of the living room. A loud sound of glass breaking, followed by the automatic siren of the house security system, scared Josie to open her eyes immediately, broke free from Jared who was also scared, and turned her head to look at the beaten The direction of the broken glass window.

Sherlock, who was wearing pajamas and nightgown, jumped in from the shattered glass window. Fortunately, he was still wearing shoes, otherwise the glass shards on his feet would definitely hurt the soles of his feet.

"Sherlock, are you crazy?" Josie hurried to turn off the alarm, then bypassed Jared and ran towards Sherlock. Shall I explain?"

"Uh, yes, I can explain." Sherlock carefully picked the glass-free floor and tiptoed away from the accident zone.

Josie looked at Sherlock who stood in front of her and straightened his messy nightgown, "Explain."

"Obviously, I broke the glass because I wanted to get in, but I couldn't open the window from the outside."

"Then why don't you come in through the door?"

"Because it is relatively close to climb over the wall, if I come in from the door, I have to go down from the living room on the second floor of 221b to the first floor and then go out to the downstairs of 220b to knock on the door. After you hear the knock on the door, you need time to come down and open the door for me , but you can save a lot of time if you climb over the wall." Sherlock looked innocent.

"...Alright, even if what you say makes sense, if you want to come in through the window, you don't need to break my glass window. You can knock on the window first, and then I will come over and break it when I hear it. The window opened to let you in." Josie felt that if she hadn't had a good temper, Sherlock would really be mad at her.

"I know."

"You know? You still know? You know why you didn't knock on the window first?"

Sherlock looked at Josie, who was full of anger, and said nothing.

He originally planned to knock on the window after climbing over the wall, but when he saw the man holding Josie's shoulder and about to kiss her down and Josie closed her eyes without resisting (heavy fog!), he made a rare move. Without thinking about it, he casually took the small flower pot that Josie had placed on the window railing and knocked it down towards the glass window. Then, as he wished, the two people in the kitchen were frightened by his actions and stopped. down.

"I forgot, you said to come over for dinner."

Josie was so angry that she couldn't laugh or cry, she looked helplessly at Sherlock who opened his eyes and said nonsense, "Watson? Didn't he come?"

Just as Josie finished speaking, there was a hasty bell at the door.

"John is here." Sherlock walked over and opened the door for Watson, who asked eagerly as soon as he came in, "Are you all right? I heard the siren just now, what did you do, Sherlock?"

"He broke the glass window in my living room." Josie said as she walked back to the kitchen, intending to continue preparing dinner.

Jared stood still and watched everything until Josie walked back into the kitchen before asking, "Is that him?"

"I don't know what you're talking about, but Mr. Westwood, it's time for you to go. It's getting late."

"Mr. Westwood...hehe..." Jared sneered, he felt that he had become extremely redundant since the man in pajamas came in, "This is the answer you gave me? Westwood Sir? How sarcastic."

At the beginning, Josie called Jared Mr. Westwood for a long time to show respect. It was only after the two gradually got to know each other that she changed the address at his suggestion. Now she seems to have just met again. When calling him that, Jared knew that Josie was completely rejecting him.

"Thank you very much for your kindness, but I'm sorry." Josie took a bottle of orange juice from the refrigerator and handed it to Jared, "I'm sorry to let you go through such a bad thing, this bottle of orange juice is given to you as an apology Yes, let's drink on the way."

Jared took the bottle of cold orange juice, "Are you driving me away?"

"If you still want to be friends, don't be hypocritical, we are all adults." Josie looked at him expressionlessly, "I still have dinner to make, please forgive me for the poor reception."

Jared sighed, Josie was determined, he had no choice but to walk out of the kitchen by himself, went to the living room to pick up his briefcase and coat and left, stopping when he passed Sherlock.

"what's your name?"

Sherlock didn't speak, but was fiddling with his mobile phone. Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Watson could only reply instead of Sherlock, "Uh, Sherlock Holmes, his name is Sherlock Holmes."

Jared nodded, "I am..."

"Jared Westwood," Sherlock looked up, turning his eyes from the screen in his hand to Jared, "I know who you are, your father is my brother's colleague, and you are Josie's boss—no The head kind."

"You know who I am, well, I just want to know who beat me, Sherlock Holmes... Are you Mycroft Holmes' brother?"

Sherlock nodded.

"Oh, there is no simple person in the Sherlock Holmes family, no wonder Josie would..." Jared looked at Sherlock's unchanged expression, and suddenly realized a possibility in his heart, "Oh, so you don't know , you don't know yet..." He looked at Josie, who was supposed to be cooking dinner in the kitchen, but looked up at him at this moment, and the latter had a warning look in her eyes.

"I don't know what?" Sherlock frowned. He turned his back to Josie, and could only follow Jared's gaze and turn to look at the kitchen. Josie in the kitchen lowered her head and cut the chicken on the chopping board.

Jared shook his head, and his words were meaningful, "You will know when you should know."

Ignoring Sherlock's questioning gaze, Jared left the apartment after saying goodbye to Josie.

The remaining three people in the apartment were eerily quiet, and Watson had no choice but to break the somewhat delicate atmosphere first, "What are we going to have for dinner tonight?"

"Chicken chop rice bowl, an Asian dish." Josie replied, and then took out the rice and poured it into the basin to wash. She didn't know that Sherlock and Watson would come, and the rice prepared before must not be enough, so she had to do it again. Cook some.

Watson got up and walked to the kitchen, "Do you need my help?"

"No, you can just sit down, I'll make it soon, but the rice may take some time to cook, if you feel bored, you can turn on the TV and watch," Josie paused, then asked in a low voice, " What happened to Sherlock today?"

Watson looked at Josie, who was bewildered and puzzled, and thought in his heart that apart from Sherlock, even Josie, who seemed quite shrewd, would be slow in emotional matters, but what he didn't know was that Josie It's not dull at all, it's just because Sherlock is an absolute bachelor in her heart, so she doesn't think about that.

"He hasn't had any interesting cases recently. You know, he can't bear boredom."

Josie suddenly realized, "So that's the case, then I can understand, it's just a pity for my glass window, I have to send a text message to Mycroft to complain, and by the way, cheat him to pay for my glass window repair . . ” It was definitely an accident or something in her task of spying on Sherlock.

Accompanied by the understanding Watson chatting in the kitchen, Josie had more fun cooking, at least she was no longer alone as usual, and she felt that even the speed of cooking was not enough. Much faster than usual.

Josie handed the plate of chicken cutlet rice to Watson, and Watson put it on the dining table, and then called Sherlock, who was still sitting in the living room, to come over for dinner.

"Sherlock, put down your phone first, Josie is ready for dinner."

Seeing that Sherlock didn't respond, Watson was puzzled, so he walked behind Sherlock and patted him, "Sherlock?"

Sherlock, who was called, quickly put away his phone and looked back at Watson, "Did you eat?"

"correct."

He stood up and followed Watson to the dining table, and said to Josie who was setting the tableware, "I want orange juice."

"Huh?" Josie didn't respond to Sherlock's sudden request.

"I want orange juice." Sherlock repeated.

"Got it, sit down and I'll get it for you."

I really don't know which scripture Sherlock got wrong again, Josie was helpless, and even Watson looked shocked at Sherlock's expression.

However, Sherlock didn't care about Watson's gossiping expression. He watched Josie walk into the kitchen from the back, quietly took out the mobile phone from the pocket of the nightgown with his left hand, and looked down at the brightly lit screen of the mobile phone. A new unread text message.

"Long time no see, are you ready to return Josie to me?"——aa