Life in the orphanage seems to be a long time ago, and it is already a matter of the previous life.

Annie squinted her eyes, and couldn't help showing a gesture of reminiscence.

Ryan looked at Annie and smiled.The tone was even more gentle: "At that time, you were among the group of children. Everyone looked at me straight, wishing to be adopted as soon as possible. You are a little carrot, and your little face is extremely calm."

Ryan sat down, with nostalgia in his eyes.

He seemed to be extremely sighing, and took a deep breath: "You know, my adoption procedures were almost completed at that time. Who knew, you would be reluctant to part with your friends in the orphanage."

Ryan shrugged, looking extremely helpless: "You know, the dean persuaded me for a long time at that time. Hurry up and adopt you away. Everyone knows that every winter in the orphanage is not easy."

Annie looked at him without speaking.But in his eyes, there was a bit of intimacy, which made Ryan see it seriously.

He smiled: "However, I later thought, since you don't want to, there's no need to force it."

Annie pursed her lips: "I was still young at that time."

She lowered her head slightly, with regret in her eyes.Quite a bit, regretting the meaning of being young and ignorant at the beginning.

Ryan looked at Annie's appearance and felt a little helpless: "Okay, after all, you are doing well now. I have nothing to say."

He got up and walked over to Annie.Gently rubbing her hair, under his hands, extremely gentle.

It's like, the father's thick palms only give warmth and strength to the children.

Annie sighed softly, and did not avoid Ryan's hand.

A smile appeared in her eyes: "Yeah, I'm doing pretty well."

"What do you guys want me to do?" Annie raised her head and looked at Ryan.A pair of eyes were so clear to the bottom that Ryan couldn't help but relax a little bit when he looked at them.

He smiled: "You have to know, we respect your choice very much. Even if there is something that needs your help, we will allow your thoughts to come first."

Annie nodded without denying: "I understand."

Ryan looked into Annie's eyes and was silent for a while.As if, he wanted to see from her eyes whether these words were true or not.

After a while, he smiled and withdrew his hand.

"It's not in a hurry now, little Annie." Ryan smiled, and his slightly gray hair on the temples made his already extremely gentle smile show a bit of the kindness of an elder.

Annie looked at him, puzzled.

The girl looked at her appearance, not hiding her inner thoughts at all.Compared with Anne a few days ago, it seems that she has changed a lot.

Ryan felt a little relieved in his heart, and said with a smile: "You take a good rest here first. When I need you, I will tell you."

Annie nodded obediently.

Ryan took out an extremely precious drawing paper and handed it to Anne: "I think you should like these things. I don't understand either. I hope you don't dislike it."

Annie held the paper and admired it very much.

Looking at Ryan's gaze, he couldn't help feeling a little better.

"I love it," she said.

Ryan nodded: "It's just a little busy, and it won't tire you for too long."

Like, wanting to tell Annie how small the favor really is.He showed his little finger, showing a tiny bit of it.This movement, made by a young man like him, has a bit of childishness.

"Just a little bit, really." Ryan said with a smile, rubbing Annie's head.

Turned around and went out the door.

Annie looked at Ryan's back with a smile until he walked out.The smile on his face didn't weaken in the slightest.

On the contrary, he opened the drawing paper for the first time, and stroked it carefully a few times.It looks like a treasure, which is very cherished.

"I told you so!" Ryan walked out, and couldn't help wanting to show off his merits, "No matter how independent you are, you still have concerns in your heart."

Grab this and work well.Wouldn't it be possible to get what they want?

Several people were silent, standing outside the door and looking at Anne inside.

Through the extremely concealed window, see the people inside.

The girl looks very fond of it, looking at the drawing paper in her hand.Naturally, they wouldn't miss the slightly moved look on their faces.

Is this really the right step?

Several people trembled a little in their hearts.

"Where's Sam?" said the man in the middle.

Several people next to each other glanced at each other and shook their heads.

One of them boldly said: "It is estimated that at this time, he will go back to experiment again. I heard that after we agreed to his exchange conditions, he basically didn't come out of his room much."

The man sneered disdainfully: "That idiot Sam, what's the use of watching those things quietly all day long?"

His eyes were burning, as if he was staring at some priceless treasure.

Annie inside, that's the real key.

No one has ever actually been to that island.

Even if there were, they did not come back alive.

The man narrowed his eyes.

There should be nothing wrong with their doubts.The girl inside is the only accident in these hundreds of years.

living islanders.

The only survivor.

The man turned and left, and the people behind him followed suit.

Where they didn't pay attention, the smile on Annie's face disappeared little by little.

Those dazzlingly bright numbers, even through a wall, are hard to ignore.

The reminder of the countdown will naturally let Anne know the existence of the peepers outside the door.Even if the positions of several people change, they will not miss a single step.

Annie smiled, with a bit of coldness in her eyes.

What exactly do they want?What are you asking for?

This question has been hidden in Annie's heart for a long time.She knew that if she missed this time, she might not have the chance to find out.

It is precisely because of this that no matter how difficult it is, she will continue.

Darren...

Thinking of this person, Annie's men paused, and she couldn't help but sigh.The companionship for so many years is not a fake.Annie naturally knew the hesitation in his heart.

Even without the ever-changing numbers above his head, just by looking at his face, one can guess one or two.

Darren... Annie shook her head invisibly.

What role did you play in this?

……

These days, it's not just Anne's place that's lively.Not to mention the chaotic process of Baker Street, even Moriarty's office is very exciting.

Moriarty saw Jack hesitate to speak for the third time.

He smiled, but his actions didn't stop.

As if he couldn't bear it anymore, Jack finally started to speak: "Professor, you..."

"Needless to say." Moriarty spoke quickly, stopping Jack's unfinished words.

He put down his pen and turned his head to look at the people around him patiently.Jack is absolutely loyal to himself. Although he is a bit stupid, his skills are first-class.

It was precisely because of this that Moriarty always indulged him more.

However, this does not mean that he can say anything.

"But..." Jack was stunned, and seeing Moriarty looking at him with seriousness rarely made his heart beat.

However, thinking of that Irene girl, Jack looked at Moriarty and couldn't help but speak.

"Professor, are you really not going to help Miss Irene's plan?"

Moriarty's expression turned slightly cold, and he turned around, not wanting to look at this stupid man again.As if, if you look at it again, you will be infected.

Jack swallowed, but continued: "You know that there are omissions in Miss Irene's plan. Why are you still watching her..."

"Shut up," Moriarty yelled, her voice full of anger. "It's her choice."

And he simply took advantage of this loophole and played a trick of praying mantis catching cicada and oriole behind.Even he himself could not forgive such an opportunity for missing it.

Jack shut his mouth and refused to try to persuade him.

He's the one who goes by Professor Moriarty's side, although he's not very bright.But it is difficult for anyone to hide their thoughts 24 hours a day.

Miss Irene is Professor Moriarty's favorite general.

But because of that nasty Sherlock Holmes, he fell so many times.Now, even more...

Not to mention Moriarty, even Jack looked a little annoyed.

However, if Ruo really let Miss Irene fall to the ground.Would it be a pity when the professor came back to his senses?

This was what worried Jack the most, and it was also the reason why he had to speak.

but……

Jack shrugged, but his eyes were clear.Since he reminded a few words, the professor will definitely think about it several times.Then, even if the final result is unsatisfactory, it is also expected.

For Jack, as long as the professor decides, he has nothing to say.

All he needs to do is remind one or two.I have already done my duty, if I talk too much, the professor will get bored.It was too late for him to regret.

Moriarty played with a pen under his hand, letting it spin a few times between his fingers.At this moment, the slender fingers fiddled with the precious pen.I don't know how it will hurt if others see it.

However, as far as this little property is concerned, Moriarty can't put it in his eyes.

In other words, Moriarty has never paid much attention to property and so on.

what he cares about...

Moriarty looked playfully at the map not far away, where several islands were laid out carelessly.

He smiled, tilting his head.He actually showed a bit of childish curiosity.

What will Anne do?

And what will his good "friend", Mr. Holmes do for that girl?

He was really curious.

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