Allergy Man [Zhongyingmei]

"Sherlock, you..." Watson couldn't understand anything, "Why are you so decadent?"

There are quite a lot of cases recently, Sherlock won't be so irritable.

"Do not talk to me."

The man was walking around the room impatiently in only a bathrobe, his curly hair was messed up, and he seemed to be playing the violin in order to calm down.

Of course, the angry and impatient Mr. Detective is not playing beautiful music.

That's how Yuri was woken up.

As if the sound of sawing wood woke You Li up, she sat up abruptly with her messy hair on her face, and then she was completely woken up by another sound of sawing wood.

In addition to the sound of sawing wood, there was Watson's angry shout.

Youli whimpered and lay on the bed again, wrapping herself tightly in the quilt, but the sound of sawing wood downstairs hadn't stopped, she couldn't bear it anymore, she grabbed a coat and went down barefoot.

When Watson opened the door, he saw the girl who just arrived yesterday with messy curly hair wearing a nightgown wrapped in a coat and looking impatient.

"Could you please keep your voice down?"

"I'm very sorry." Watson quickly apologized, "Sherlock, did you hear that! The neighbors have come to complain! Stop playing the violin!"

"I refuse." The man in only a white bathrobe kept playing the violin towards the window with his back to Yuli and Watson.

Yuli took a deep breath and walked directly into the house. Only then did Watson see that she was barefoot. She stepped forward and snatched the violin from Sherlock's hand.

"If you don't know how to play, don't play it!" You Li was about to put the violin on the table beside her, but when she saw the man reaching out to grab it back, she frowned and took a step back to take the violin away.

Before Sherlock could speak, Mrs. Hudson downstairs ran up.

"Sherlock, you have stopped!" She said with a bitter face. "The neighbors next door have come to complain to me!"

"Mrs. Hudson, please confiscate his violin." Yuli put the violin in Mrs. Hudson's hands, "Please don't give it to Mr. Holmes, really."

"I know, I won't give it if I die."

"Then I'll take my leave." Yuli let out a small sigh, rubbed her eyes, nodded to Watson and Mrs. Hudson, turned around and went upstairs.

This sleep-replenishment sleep was quite sound. Yuli slept until twelve o'clock, and the downstairs was much quieter.

If you sleep for too long, your stomach will already be protesting.Pulling on her slippers and brushing her Twitter with a toothbrush in her mouth, You Lizhen's eyes lit up when she saw a delicacy.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

There are not many things in the kitchen, but you can borrow some ingredients from Mrs. Hudson downstairs, but Yuli is too lazy to go downstairs to ask for it, and then checks that there are still some leftovers from the pasta bought yesterday...

no appetite.

She lay on the bed and thought for a while, then took out her mobile phone and began to check the nearby shops, who delivered the food deliciously.

Looks like there is a steakhouse run by an American?

Youli looked at the comments, and it was full of five-star praise.

He immediately combed his hair and changed his clothes and planned to go out for dinner.

It's nice to go out to eat, but it's not beautiful to meet people you don't want to see.

"Why do you have to share the table." Yuli fiercely cut a piece of steak with a knife.The desire to taste this delicious steak slowly was disrupted by this man.

"Because there's no room." Sherlock cut a piece of steak gracefully and stuffed it into his mouth with a deadpan expression, before swallowing.

"That obviously has a place!"

"That's true." He cut off the next piece of steak, raised his head and smirked at Yuli, and stuffed the steak into his mouth.

Yuri: ...

Watson: ...

This is damn proper revenge, right?

It must be revenge for her taking the violin away in the morning! ! ! !

Youli snorted coldly, pretending that the two of them didn't exist, and slowly ate up the steak, then ordered French fries and ate it while playing Xiaoxiaole.

Sherlock took a sip of coffee and glanced at her, but said nothing, and Watson didn't know what to say.Yuli had almost eaten and rested, wiped the salt grains off her fingertips with a paper and went to settle her bill, waved her hand to Watson friendly and left.

She didn't go back to the apartment, but wandered outside, bought an ice cream and sat on a bench in the park to eat, while the pigeons beside her tilted their heads and stared at the cone in her hand.

Youli thought about it for a while, broke off a small piece, put it in her palm, and handed it over carefully. Seeing the chubby pigeon tilt her head, she hesitated, rubbed her head forward, and ate her egg roll.

She couldn't be happier.

Immediately sucked out all the ice cream, then broke the cone into small pieces and fed it to the pigeons that gradually surrounded her.

This chubby pigeon is so cute!

Yuli was so full of girlish heart, even the bold dove flew into her arms, allowing her to caress her.

She ran out of food, and the group of pigeons flew away. Youli puffed her cheeks and looked at her phone, planning to go to a supermarket.

Suddenly, it seemed that something was wrong.

Youli turned her head back and stared at a big thick tree.

She felt someone was staring at her.

No, no, no, it can't be Hydra...

It shouldn't be...well, Hydra knows that she is here...and everything is handed over directly.

Youli couldn't help shaking her body, the sight was too terrifying, Hong Guoguo didn't hide her killing intent at all.

She walked quickly to the supermarket to buy something and then took a taxi home. Fortunately, she didn't feel anything after getting off the car.

After she breathed a sigh of relief and closed the door of 221B, the figure in the alley next to her took out her mobile phone, "The mission is over."

'Is there any abnormality. '

"No, following the task flow has already made her feel in danger."

'Very well, go back to the safe house and stand by. '

'Yes. '

The man put the phone back in his pocket, tugged at the glove on his left hand, lowered the brim of his peaked cap, and left Baker Street.

Yuli went back to the room and began to rummage through boxes and cabinets to find bugs, but this time, she didn't find any bug devices.

She breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the bed, her little heart pounding.

It was pretty scary.

It was still early, and she bought some flour, eggs, and the like, and planned to bake some bread to eat when she was hungry at night.

Now I'm not in the mood.

I couldn't calm down, so I went to bake the bread.

She lay on the bed for a while and then decided to bake bread.

The corn cheese cheese bread looked delicious when I got up and swiped my phone. It looked like a pizza, but it was a small piece.

It's not difficult to make, just make bread dough, put sweet corn sausage onion stuffing mixed with mayonnaise, sprinkle a small amount of cheese, bake it and it's OK.

This bread is delicious when eaten hot or cold.

While the bread was still warm, she took some down on a tray and planned to eat it with Mrs. Hudson. Sherlock didn't plan to prepare one, but after all, she was a neighbor and she prepared one for him.

Sherlock was doing an experiment at this time, and Watson entertained her. After Yuli handed him the bread bag, she saw an irritable Sherlock walking up and down in the 'kitchen'.

Yuli didn't ask, it had nothing to do with her, so she said hello and went downstairs to find Mrs. Hudson.

There are usually only two questions that annoy Sherlock.

One is that there are no cases, and the other is that there are no new and exciting cases.

Well, now there is a third one.

He lost his hair in anger at the Goldfish at Scotland Yard.

Sherlock's hair is much thicker than Mycroft's, and the hairline is not in a hurry, but after encountering Yuli, a big allergen, no matter how good the hair is, it will go bald.

Yuli didn't know Sherlock's hair loss at all, and thought that there was no one around who could be dangerous to Hydra, so she didn't hint herself too much.

This is where the tragedy comes from.

But this tragedy was only the beginning.

Annoyed Sherlock wants to smoke.

Watson searched Sherlock's room more than once, not letting go of every corner.

After watching him pull a cigarette out of the skull above the fireplace this time, Watson didn't know what to say.

Since he is so irritable...

Just smoke one.

But this time smoking is different from before.

As soon as Sherlock took a sip, he felt something was wrong, he seemed a little dizzy.

He frowned and shook his head. This feeling should be drunk. This feeling is usually experienced by beginners. How could it happen to him?

Sherlock couldn't bear it before taking the second sip.Not to mention dizzy and nauseated, he swayed and grabbed the chair subconsciously, and the cigarette in his hand fell directly to the ground.

"Sherlock?" Watson asked when he saw that he didn't look right, "Why did you pee your pants?!"

"What nonsense are you talking about..." He frowned and looked down, it was indeed so...

Before Sherlock could figure out what was going on, he collapsed on the ground limp, and the last realization was that Watson was running towards him, calling his name loudly.

When he woke up, he was already in the hospital.

"What's going on." He frowned and rubbed his sore forehead. The nausea in his stomach hadn't dissipated, and he was very weak, but his lower body didn't seem to be feeling well. "What did they set me up for?"

"Adult diapers."

The younger brother of a family fainted, can the elder brother come over and warm (fall) heart (well) care (stone) for a while?

With a smile on his face, he put his hands down on his lower abdomen, still holding the umbrella under his hands.

"Are you kidding me?" Sherlock sneered

"Do you know why you fainted and was hospitalized?" Mycroft was expressionless. "You smoked today, didn't you?"

"Yes."

"You're allergic to nicotine."

"What?" Sherlock frowned, "How could I be allergic to nicotine?"

"The doctor's test results did show this, but thanks to your nicotine allergy, I finally gave you the willpower to quit smoking completely." After finishing speaking, Mycroft looked at his watch, "I still have something to do, I'll make diapers Someone brought it here."

"roll."

The author has something to say: The Winter Soldier who monitored Yuli's killing intent! ! !

Sherlock is allergic to nicotine.

Hmm... The symptoms were found by Baidu, and Baidu knows.

Drunk smoking is caused by nicotine poisoning.Beginners or non-smokers smoke too much at one time, and the nicotine dissolved in the blood will cause the smoker to have a poisoning reaction, commonly known as drunkenness.Its manifestations are dizziness, nausea, strong vomiting, sphincter relaxation, general weakness, and incontinence.It usually lasts for more than ten minutes, and severe cases can be life-threatening.Smokers will not have symptoms of poisoning because the body is used to the stimulation of nicotine.However, if you stop smoking for a long time and then smoke again, slight dizziness will also occur. , Occasional smoking is not used to it, and you have lung disease, of course there is a reflection, this is also related to your physical condition.

As soon as Yuli made a move, of course she was allergic to beginners, and then she was still inexplicably severe [cover her face]