[Comprehensive] They forced me to die
Chapter 66 Leaving London
Alice woke up early the next morning and was very calm. Sitting opposite Mycroft, the two of them agreed not to mention what happened yesterday. Butler Xiali thoughtfully prepared a cup of Blue Mountain coffee for Alice. The taste is mellow.
"elder brother."
Wearing a fur coat, Alice lowered her head and sipped the coffee in her cup, unable to see the emotion in her eyes.
Mycroft's hand holding the newspaper froze inadvertently.
Alice didn't notice the other party's small movements, and continued: "I think I need to go for a walk."
"You can have Charles or Lady Daisy with you."
Mycroft said with a smile, the stiffness at the corners of his mouth clearly showed his unnaturalness.
Alice reiterated: "I mean going away for a while."
Alice once asked herself what she wanted most in this life, and she answered without hesitation, freedom.
The vague memory gradually became clearer, the outside in spring is full of vitality, and the outside is green.Summer is hot, and the cicadas can be heard, which is very noisy. It is indeed the only thing that can make her feel no longer alone.
The autumn leaves and the cool breeze blow her heart, making her feel very comfortable. The winter snowflakes, standing in front of the window year after year, longing but calmly watching, that girl is waiting for something.
She remembered the child in her dream, with a tetrahedral nose, a horseshoe-shaped mouth, mouths of different sizes, licking lonely things in the corner alone, even though she kept calling, all she heard was her own echo.
In the dark and endless years, time is the most obvious thing engraved on her body. She longs for something, pursues it with all her strength, but can't get it, again and again, like a bubble, and finally just Leave a trace of something called obsession.
Such a similar and familiar feeling, as if she is herself.
"Why?" Mycroft asked with a smile.
"I havevelost mydewdrop, criestheflowertothemorningskythathaslostallitsstars" Alice murmured, barely audible.
"what?"
"It's my decision."
Alice looked into McCoff's light eyes and said, "I'm already an adult."
"Alice, the outside world is not as simple as you imagine."
Mycroft looked deeply at Alice, trying to stabilize his voice as much as possible.
"I know, but it's crazy to stay here, I can't control myself, I can't control...you know."
Alice's eyes were darkened, and her body trembled with excitement, but she still tried her best to control it.
"You need to give me time to forget about it, Mycroft."
McCoff was silent.
"I respect your decision."
The final judgment gently brushed Alice's heart, maybe at that moment she hoped that he would refuse, no matter what the reason was, as long as he said, she would believe it.
But we all know that time is terrible, as always, Mycroft is elegant, well-dressed, and traditional gentlemanly, as always, sitting in an armchair drinking delicious coffee and tasting exquisite desserts, but it will not happen again There is such a person who willfully snatches it away with a proud look, and all of this will come to a perfect end.
"I thought you would keep me again."
"Swallows will leave the nest after all."
The morning in London is foggy, and the confused fog permeates the space between the sky and the earth, as if a huge curtain has descended from the sky.
A gust of wind mixed with school particles blows, and the hanging colorful elves collide with each other and dance.
Ellie pushed the suitcase and came to Baker Street with the relevant documents that Amy had handled.
"So you've decided to go."
Sherlock closed his eyes, lying on the sofa, folded his hands, like a devout believer.It is wearing a long linen top and white linen trousers, which has a somewhat religious taste.
Before Alice could say anything, Sherlock guessed her as if he had expected it a long time ago.
"When did you know?"
Alice put the suitcase aside, took off her coat, walked to another sofa and sat down.
"In the beginning."
"Then why doesn't he know?"
Alice thought it was funny.
"Come on, he knows."
Sherlock opened one eye to look at her, and Alice looked haggard.
"Just because I'm his sister?"
"You know not."
Shylock's merciless demolition (focus on the great cause of 500 years)
"Why then?"
"You are too fragile Alice, it's hard for you to stand by his side."
Sherlock simply opened both eyes, rolled over, and stood up.
Alice hesitated and said, "But I...love him."
"Come on, love is such a stupid, commonplace word."
"I think I see what you mean."
"So you still decide to go?"
Sherlock walked to the window, and through the window, he saw a snow-white scenery outside. The sky was dim, and a few snowflakes occasionally fell.
Alice raised an eyebrow. "Are you trying to keep me?"
"Oh! Alice, you have the thickest skin I've ever seen than Scotland Yard."
"Thank you for the compliment."
Alice stood up and looked at Sherlock on the sofa.
"So you won't send me off?"
"...Actually, I still have a few cases on my hands."
"I understand what you mean."
Alice took her suitcase without any hassle, put on her coat again and left.
Sherlock took out his BlackBerry from his pocket the moment Alice stepped out the door.
"She's gone." --SH
"Sherlock, I know." --MH
"I thought our politicians in the British Empire would cry." --SH
"Come on, Sherlock, I'm still busy. Feelings are a very dangerous thing. They can become a person's weakness at any time. That's not for us." --MH
"I hope it is as you say." --SH
He looked deeply at the direction where Alice was leaving, put down his mobile phone, and suddenly wanted to play a melodious, elegant and slightly sad violin piece, Moonlight.
When Alice went downstairs, she met Mrs. Hudson. Mrs. Hudson was wearing a red cotton coat, a silk scarf, a red face, and half of her arms were wet. It seemed that she had just returned from outside.
Hudson looked at Alice with some concern, and hugged the girl in front of him.
"Oh poor girl, are you all right?"
"Excellent, actually."
Mrs. Hudson patted her on the shoulder, and said with a distressed expression: "Sherlock's brother is an impersonal, cold-blooded animal. Poor girl, don't be sad, you will find a gentleman who really loves you."
Alice thought, if you tell her that McCoff is her brother, she will definitely turn against him immediately, right?
She hugged her back very obediently.
"I shall forget him, thank you, Mrs. Hudson."
"Then where are you going?"
It was only then that Mrs. Hudson noticed the suitcase in Alice's hand.
"I'm leaving London for a while."
"how long?"
"I don't know, maybe never come back."
Mrs. Hudson watched her leave with some sadness, but she was really powerless, because even if they stayed, it would be nothing more than tormenting each other.
She rubbed her hands together and exhaled heavily, a cloud of white mist immediately formed in the air, and she called Taxi.
There were almost all green lights along the way, and it was very smooth. When I arrived at the airport, there were still three hours before the plane took off. Alice found a KFC at random, bought something, sat in front of the window, and watched the people coming and going outside. , glanced at the phone from time to time, and swipe the contacts inside.
Three hours, two hours, one hour, half an hour... Time is a wonderful thing, when you want it to go fast, it goes slow, and vice versa.
Until the moment she got on the plane, Alice looked at the London sky and took out her mobile phone from her bag.
"Goodbye, Mycroft." --Alice
Alice didn't understand what kind of mood she was in to send this text message, but... she knew that she had already started to miss her before she left, and wanted to miss someone so much, like hugging him and kissing him, but at the end Still can only say goodbye.
Ellie casually threw the phone into the trash can, took a deep breath, and faced the sun, as if to welcome a new life with open arms.
The author has something to say: because Alice is now ten years old (lived with McCoff for a year, technically 19), and Sherlock is 22, so if Alice comes back, she must at least be there (Peanut should be there too) ) five or six years la la la ~
"elder brother."
Wearing a fur coat, Alice lowered her head and sipped the coffee in her cup, unable to see the emotion in her eyes.
Mycroft's hand holding the newspaper froze inadvertently.
Alice didn't notice the other party's small movements, and continued: "I think I need to go for a walk."
"You can have Charles or Lady Daisy with you."
Mycroft said with a smile, the stiffness at the corners of his mouth clearly showed his unnaturalness.
Alice reiterated: "I mean going away for a while."
Alice once asked herself what she wanted most in this life, and she answered without hesitation, freedom.
The vague memory gradually became clearer, the outside in spring is full of vitality, and the outside is green.Summer is hot, and the cicadas can be heard, which is very noisy. It is indeed the only thing that can make her feel no longer alone.
The autumn leaves and the cool breeze blow her heart, making her feel very comfortable. The winter snowflakes, standing in front of the window year after year, longing but calmly watching, that girl is waiting for something.
She remembered the child in her dream, with a tetrahedral nose, a horseshoe-shaped mouth, mouths of different sizes, licking lonely things in the corner alone, even though she kept calling, all she heard was her own echo.
In the dark and endless years, time is the most obvious thing engraved on her body. She longs for something, pursues it with all her strength, but can't get it, again and again, like a bubble, and finally just Leave a trace of something called obsession.
Such a similar and familiar feeling, as if she is herself.
"Why?" Mycroft asked with a smile.
"I havevelost mydewdrop, criestheflowertothemorningskythathaslostallitsstars" Alice murmured, barely audible.
"what?"
"It's my decision."
Alice looked into McCoff's light eyes and said, "I'm already an adult."
"Alice, the outside world is not as simple as you imagine."
Mycroft looked deeply at Alice, trying to stabilize his voice as much as possible.
"I know, but it's crazy to stay here, I can't control myself, I can't control...you know."
Alice's eyes were darkened, and her body trembled with excitement, but she still tried her best to control it.
"You need to give me time to forget about it, Mycroft."
McCoff was silent.
"I respect your decision."
The final judgment gently brushed Alice's heart, maybe at that moment she hoped that he would refuse, no matter what the reason was, as long as he said, she would believe it.
But we all know that time is terrible, as always, Mycroft is elegant, well-dressed, and traditional gentlemanly, as always, sitting in an armchair drinking delicious coffee and tasting exquisite desserts, but it will not happen again There is such a person who willfully snatches it away with a proud look, and all of this will come to a perfect end.
"I thought you would keep me again."
"Swallows will leave the nest after all."
The morning in London is foggy, and the confused fog permeates the space between the sky and the earth, as if a huge curtain has descended from the sky.
A gust of wind mixed with school particles blows, and the hanging colorful elves collide with each other and dance.
Ellie pushed the suitcase and came to Baker Street with the relevant documents that Amy had handled.
"So you've decided to go."
Sherlock closed his eyes, lying on the sofa, folded his hands, like a devout believer.It is wearing a long linen top and white linen trousers, which has a somewhat religious taste.
Before Alice could say anything, Sherlock guessed her as if he had expected it a long time ago.
"When did you know?"
Alice put the suitcase aside, took off her coat, walked to another sofa and sat down.
"In the beginning."
"Then why doesn't he know?"
Alice thought it was funny.
"Come on, he knows."
Sherlock opened one eye to look at her, and Alice looked haggard.
"Just because I'm his sister?"
"You know not."
Shylock's merciless demolition (focus on the great cause of 500 years)
"Why then?"
"You are too fragile Alice, it's hard for you to stand by his side."
Sherlock simply opened both eyes, rolled over, and stood up.
Alice hesitated and said, "But I...love him."
"Come on, love is such a stupid, commonplace word."
"I think I see what you mean."
"So you still decide to go?"
Sherlock walked to the window, and through the window, he saw a snow-white scenery outside. The sky was dim, and a few snowflakes occasionally fell.
Alice raised an eyebrow. "Are you trying to keep me?"
"Oh! Alice, you have the thickest skin I've ever seen than Scotland Yard."
"Thank you for the compliment."
Alice stood up and looked at Sherlock on the sofa.
"So you won't send me off?"
"...Actually, I still have a few cases on my hands."
"I understand what you mean."
Alice took her suitcase without any hassle, put on her coat again and left.
Sherlock took out his BlackBerry from his pocket the moment Alice stepped out the door.
"She's gone." --SH
"Sherlock, I know." --MH
"I thought our politicians in the British Empire would cry." --SH
"Come on, Sherlock, I'm still busy. Feelings are a very dangerous thing. They can become a person's weakness at any time. That's not for us." --MH
"I hope it is as you say." --SH
He looked deeply at the direction where Alice was leaving, put down his mobile phone, and suddenly wanted to play a melodious, elegant and slightly sad violin piece, Moonlight.
When Alice went downstairs, she met Mrs. Hudson. Mrs. Hudson was wearing a red cotton coat, a silk scarf, a red face, and half of her arms were wet. It seemed that she had just returned from outside.
Hudson looked at Alice with some concern, and hugged the girl in front of him.
"Oh poor girl, are you all right?"
"Excellent, actually."
Mrs. Hudson patted her on the shoulder, and said with a distressed expression: "Sherlock's brother is an impersonal, cold-blooded animal. Poor girl, don't be sad, you will find a gentleman who really loves you."
Alice thought, if you tell her that McCoff is her brother, she will definitely turn against him immediately, right?
She hugged her back very obediently.
"I shall forget him, thank you, Mrs. Hudson."
"Then where are you going?"
It was only then that Mrs. Hudson noticed the suitcase in Alice's hand.
"I'm leaving London for a while."
"how long?"
"I don't know, maybe never come back."
Mrs. Hudson watched her leave with some sadness, but she was really powerless, because even if they stayed, it would be nothing more than tormenting each other.
She rubbed her hands together and exhaled heavily, a cloud of white mist immediately formed in the air, and she called Taxi.
There were almost all green lights along the way, and it was very smooth. When I arrived at the airport, there were still three hours before the plane took off. Alice found a KFC at random, bought something, sat in front of the window, and watched the people coming and going outside. , glanced at the phone from time to time, and swipe the contacts inside.
Three hours, two hours, one hour, half an hour... Time is a wonderful thing, when you want it to go fast, it goes slow, and vice versa.
Until the moment she got on the plane, Alice looked at the London sky and took out her mobile phone from her bag.
"Goodbye, Mycroft." --Alice
Alice didn't understand what kind of mood she was in to send this text message, but... she knew that she had already started to miss her before she left, and wanted to miss someone so much, like hugging him and kissing him, but at the end Still can only say goodbye.
Ellie casually threw the phone into the trash can, took a deep breath, and faced the sun, as if to welcome a new life with open arms.
The author has something to say: because Alice is now ten years old (lived with McCoff for a year, technically 19), and Sherlock is 22, so if Alice comes back, she must at least be there (Peanut should be there too) ) five or six years la la la ~
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