There were very few pedestrians on the street late at night, and Moriarty stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the apartment with a glass of wine, quietly enjoying the loneliness.In other words, in his nearly 40 years of life, except for a few confrontations with Sherlock, he has always enjoyed this solitude.

A genius is always lonely, he thought.Of course the group of stupid humans outside couldn't understand his thoughts.In fact, except for the two brothers Sherlock and Mycroft, almost everyone in this world is stupid.

In the room, an unknown woman approached from behind. Moriarty waved his hand disinterestedly. She didn't dare to pester her, and immediately left without a sound.

Not too silly, Moriarty thought, leaning against the wall, looking at the reflection in the glass.Only people with knowledge and interest can live a long time, but unfortunately there are too many fools who pretend to be smart.

Turning on the TV out of boredom, the well-known reporter at the news station who secretly charged them a lot of black money is reporting a vicious prison break that happened in Gotham, pointing the finger at the inaction of the Gotham police and the excessive treatment of Batman rely.After listening to a few sentences, Moriarty was sure that Irene had done a good job this time, and then his thoughts drifted away, from Batman to another superhero who had retired, and then to someone he had been missing for a long, long time. People who never thought of it.

It seems that it happened yesterday that he went to New York University as a visiting professor, but in the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed like this.He poured himself another glass of strong wine, and when Moriarty picked up the glass, a vague voice sounded in his ears—"Professor, this wine is too strong, it's not good for your health."

During Moriarty's life, many people respected him as "Professor", but there was only one person who dared to call him while taking down his glass and looking at him with disgust.

How did they... know each other?

Alcohol seemed to have started to work its way through his system.The "professor" who has always only looked forward and never looked back finally couldn't bear it and recalled the past.

Remember, it was a sunny afternoon.In order to entertain him, New York University specially hired a student to be his tour guide.At that time, Moriarty, who was busy developing the business to the Avengers site, glanced absently at the materials brought by his subordinates, raised his eyebrows, and finally accepted the "little tail" that was stuffed in.Just an ordinary idiot, he thought that way at the time, with such a person by his side, he can still confuse S.H.I.E.L.D.

What would he have done had he known then what was to come?Moriarty rubbed his wine glass and thought, probably, he would still agree?However, this time he will definitely not treat each other with the same attitude again.

A violin played on an antique gramophone, and Moriarty emptied a bottle of wine.

Emily is a sweet little girl.No matter how weird Moriarty was, he had to admit it.The little girl was sensitive and delicate, and after only a few days of being together, she realized that he was unusual.At that time, Moriarty thought it was new. He could easily fool even the most cunning policemen and the most disguised criminals. How could he be seen through so quickly by this humble little girl in front of him?

More than ten years ago, Moriarty, who was still a little young and energetic, just fell into it.

Everything starts with curiosity.

He started asking girls out frequently.Jewelry can't impress the vigilant little girl, but makes the other party more cautious and suspicious.After a few times, Moriarty adjusted his strategy and took a slanted sword.Emily worships knowledge and has a strong thirst for knowledge, and the last thing he lacks is knowledge.The little girl respected scholars, and he was just one of them.After several confrontations, the girl who was sensitive but pure in heart was firmly held by him.

Of course, later facts proved that this was just Moriarty's own illusion.

The operation in New York went extremely well.Neither S.H.I.E.L.D. nor the Avengers have noticed the recent changes in the dark world.Moriarty, bored by the smoothness of the action, turned his attention to his new toy.

The little girl's sharpness and intelligence exceeded his expectations.

It would be nice to have such a student, Moriarty thought at the time.He had never met anyone other than the Holmes brothers who could follow his train of thought.Although Emily is still a little tender, as long as she has a little practice, she will definitely gain something.

Afterwards, with more and more contacts and closer contacts, Moriarty became more and more satisfied with Emily, but he didn't expect that the little girl actually began to doubt him.

On a weekend afternoon, Emily politely declined his invitation to go out for dinner, and was rejected five times in three days. Moriarty felt that his patience at that time was really amazing.

Moran was ordered to investigate, and the news reported made Moriarty ecstatic—the little girl actually found out what he was doing.

At that time, Moriarty even had the idea of ​​spending his whole life with the other party on the spot. As for whether to be a woman or a student, he thought, anyway, time is still long, and he can think about it slowly.

Later, he takes Emily to the scene of the crime.The little girl was so frightened that she trembled and even cried bitterly. Moran, her right and left hand, also looked at him incredulously, as if thinking that he was crazy.But only Moriarty knew that what he saw in the depths of the little girl's emerald eyes was not fear, but struggle.

Emily was measuring him, whether he was worth her sacrifice of morality and bottom line.

At that time, he confidently felt that the little girl's final decision would satisfy him.But as it turns out, he also has moments of misjudgment.

After weighing it over, the one Emily decided to abandon was him.

Moriarty couldn't describe how he felt when he found out that the little girl was secretly collecting evidence.joy?Or ecstasy?In short, the unexpected behavior of the opponent made Moriarty even more satisfied.

After that, things will be logical.

The design made S.H.I.E.L.D. catch him, and Moriarty successfully found out the location of the prison where the other party held serious criminals.The escape plan was also arranged long ago, everything was seamless, the only variable was Emily.

He once thought that the opponent was a kite caught in his hand, but when he was reeling up the string, Moriarty suddenly found that the string in his hand had already broken.Emily was more decisive, more decisive, and calmer than he thought.

But at that time, he naively thought that the little girl was just throwing a temper tantrum.When he understood, everything was irreversible.Emily ditched him completely.

So what?Moriarty swung his glass of wine and got acquainted. Did he really just watch the other person die?He couldn't, so he found Deadpool Wade Wilson, and he couldn't bear it, so he paid the other party a huge sum of money.Under the joint guarantee of him and Iron Man, Emily's little secret will never be spread out again.

So is Sherlock.

It was twelve o'clock, and the clock in the room began to strike the time. Moriarty put down his glass and went back to the bed to lie down.He drank too much, and the figure in his memory was a little blurry, but he knew it didn't matter, anyway, this was probably the last time he thought of him in his life.

They have long been people in two worlds, each with its own life trajectory.He chose his favorite path and has no regrets in his life. As for the lost ones?Now that it's lost, it doesn't matter.

He, Moriarty, can only move forward in this life and never look back.

The author has something to say: After eating a few longans, my paws are so sleepy that I am about to fall down... This article will end here. Tomorrow at [-] o'clock on Weibo, I will show you Mo Niang's irresponsible episode and Nini Driver's license, just sauce.

Thanks again to all the little angels who accompanied the paws to the end, because of you, this article can only be written here.

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