[Comprehensive] They forced me to die

Watson was reading the newspaper with gusto, Alice turned sideways and took a look: "This hat is so cute!"

"I thought you'd feel..."

"You thought I'd say Sherlock is cute in a deerstalker?"

"He just found a painting for the London Museum of Art," Watson couldn't help reminding.

"I know, this happened three months ago." Alice sat lazily on the sofa, playing with her long hair.

"He rescued a business tycoon and reunited him with his family." Watson couldn't help being reborn.

"I know that too."

"Don't you think he... is very admirable?" Alice narrowed her eyes when she finally got to the point.

"Actually, he has already solved many cases since last semester, but...he was not well-known at that time."

Alice looked at Dr. Watson's face and I knew your admiration... I really don't want to hit him, Sherlock is very powerful, but if you have seen an even more perverted brother, you will think that it is actually... okay, I'm already very calm.

"But his career is successful, thanks to you."

Sherlock played with the deerstalker hat in his hand, threw it back and forth from time to time, and even prepared to set it on fire.

"Sherlock, what are you doing?"

"I'm just bored."

"This is a gift from them."

"But it's boring." Watson couldn't help but want to roll his eyes. He really felt that the gentleman in front of him had a very low EQ, and he didn't understand the world at all, so he couldn't communicate normally!

"Sherlock, you have to know that this is not just a hat." Alice couldn't help but echoed.

"That is to say, you are no longer a private detective, you are a celebrity, and this is the hat of the celebrity Sherlock Holmes." Watson said with some excitement.

"Do you really care so much?" Sherlock sat on the sofa a little unbearably, crossing his legs and said.

"What?"

"I don't understand what other people think of me has anything to do with you."

Dr. Watson's face fell instantly, and Alice shut up instantly, and said cautiously: "We only care about you, Sherlock."

But Sherlock acted very...indifferent.

"You just need to keep a low profile, Sherlock." Dr. Watson quickly adjusted his mood, and Alice secretly marveled at his good temper.

"Alice Fo...Miss Colvis, I don't think you should be here now."

"Uh...my house is just downstairs, even if it's flooded, it's still my house. As for what I want to do... I can come whenever I want." Alice said arrogantly, and she was very proud of her casualness. Glancing at Sherlock.Watson was shocked, numb, and calm when he "drawn his sword" to their "small fights".

"There is nothing worse than this. I really hope the world doesn't have 221C."

Alice ignored Sherlock's obviously thorny and straightforward words.

Alice opened her refrigerator, and the contents inside had been emptied, including that forgotten... fruitcake.

"It probably stinks." She closed the box door regretfully, looked at the damp wall, and sighed long.

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