Ai Qing packed up his things and was about to leave when a girl in a red tube skirt suddenly walked up to him. Ai Qing glanced at him meaningfully and felt a little familiar. If I remember correctly, her name should be Yu Xier, who belonged to Alice. Roommate, the grades in the class are also good.

"Professor, I heard that you were hospitalized before."

Ai Qing glanced at her in surprise. After all, the incident happened only yesterday, and she never expected it to spread so quickly.

"Uh, you're Alice's roommate, right?"

The other party nodded blankly, some did not expect the professor to mention Alice, although there were rumors in the school that Alice was very close to the professor, and she was asked by the principal to have a conversation, and she said it miraculously, she had seen too many such things as true and false I didn't take the fake thing to heart.Hearing the professor talking about Alice now, he felt a lump in his heart for no apparent reason. It seemed to confirm some guesses, so he smiled bitterly.

"Actually, Alice was hospitalized yesterday. I just went to accompany her. You are her roommate. If you have time, go talk to her. You girls should have a lot to talk about."

"Professor, I haven't been able to see her recently, so...I..." Yu Xier blushed a little and stumbled a little while speaking.

The professor smiled, thinking that she was a little shy, so he hurriedly said: "It's okay, I just hope she can make more friends. She is a little uncomfortable after coming to China and needs someone to help her. I think you are a good girl, and Alice Staying together, you will find a beautiful place in each of you.”

"Okay... of."

"Thank you so much, Yuxier."

"Are the professor and Alice... a couple?" After hesitating for a long time, Yu Xier still summoned up her courage to ask.

If there are classmates here, they will be very surprised, because in their eyes, Yuxier has always been a dissolute woman.

"Yes, we've been dating for a long time."

"Then what about me?" The girl asked softly, tired and bitter.

If Ai Qing pretends to be ignorant when it comes to this matter, then he shouldn't be a professor.

He looked at the girl in front of him, her pupils were as beautiful as black gemstones, exuding the color of determination, her cheeks were as sweet as cherries, such a vibrant and energetic appearance was so dazzling and rare, it was what Alice longed for What he has never had before is that he is the only one who is willing to protect that fragile girl. She is not beautiful, not sunny, a little selfish, a little arrogant, a little stupid, and seems to have gathered most of the shortcomings of ordinary people, but such a bad But she made him feel very cute and made him feel that he was needed.

"You are fine, but she needs me. To you, classmate Yu Xier, I can only say sorry."

Yu Xier didn't know what kind of mentality she had to listen to him. She obviously knew the answer, but she still asked, it was really self-torture. "Ha, ha, ha! Don't I need you? You've already talked about this... I wish you happiness!"

Wiping away the non-existing tears in the corners of his eyes, he forced a smile, stepping on fifteen centimeter high heels, confident in walking even if he was broken in love.

"So are you driving me away? Comrade Ai Qing!" Alice jumped onto the sofa with a "boom", and when she heard the man in front of her suddenly say that she wanted to go back by herself, she immediately became suspicious and pointed at the man in front of her. The tone is full of questions.

"No, you know, it's helpful for you to spend more time with others, and you can come back on weekends." The professor explained in a good-natured manner.

"Fuck you, you definitely have a problem. We talked about this before, and you acquiesced."

"But do you understand your condition?"

Alice paused, sat down, and didn't understand what the other person said.

"If your mental illness is not intervened by external objects, it will be a fatal injury to your body."

Professor Ai Qing looked at Alice with the same expression, walked in front of her, bent slightly, so that the eyes of the two were parallel: "I love you, I want to take you out of that place."

"I... am I seriously ill?" Alice swallowed, her voice hoarse.She has always known that she is ill, but she has no concept of her illness at all.

"Very serious fantasy depression, one day you can't control yourself and hurt yourself." The attractive lips slowly curled up, and she spoke softly, as if kissing the face of a lover.

"Am I...will I die?" The black eyes were filled with hazy water vapor, like stars in the night.

"No, you won't, I will take you out." With soft eyes, he gently rubbed Alice's thin waist.

"I don't want to die." Alice suddenly hugged each other, just like that night, in the empty room, the water was rising higher and higher, she kept calling, but no one responded, it was only her all the time.

"Will you help me?"

"I will." The professor kissed the girl's forehead lightly, carried her back to the bedroom, and when he walked to the window, he looked out meaningfully.

"Today, just resting in my room, I lighted incense."

Alice didn't notice anything wrong, but just said a faint "um~", slowly closed her eyes, as if she suddenly remembered something, and said, "I will go back."

"Well, I know." He watched the girl gradually fall asleep, just watching.

Mycroft looked at the photo on the table, his eyes were full of rippling, the secretary secretly felt that the boss's mood was not too beautiful today, and he had to tighten his belt to be a man, so the efficiency of this day was unexpectedly high.

"Help me make an appointment..." Mycroft suddenly fell silent, looking at the trembling secretary, his light-colored eyes showed no emotion.

"Boss?"

"Help me prepare the car and go to Baker Street." He took a small donut from the table and stuffed it with cream.

"Yes, Boss."

When Mycroft came to Baker Street, Sherlock was looking at the microscope as if I was busy and ignored me, but he obviously knew that McCoff was coming, his shoulders shrugged slightly, and his right eye blinked You must know that when he is usually concentrating, he can’t move. It’s like an old saying in China. Yes, the old monk is in meditation, and after he recovers, he realizes that he seems to know a lot about Chinese culture recently.

"What are you working on?"

"I don't think you're interested in what I'm studying?" Sherlock blinked, stopped observing, and immediately took off his gloves.

"Need coffee?"

Mycroft found a chair and sat down. The flesh on his face trembled and he was obviously much fatter than before: "Oh, if you made it, thank you, I don't need it."

"Molly made me coffee, and I was going to say I'd bring you a cup along the way."

Mycroft smiled and said, "That would be great."

"How much longer?" Sherlock changed the subject.

Mycroft guessed with a complacent expression: "20 years."

"Another three cakes, 15 years."

"can."

"Can't you wait?"

"Yes."

Sherlock was a little surprised that today's Mycroft answered so bluntly. You must know that he has always been a very annoying guy, especially one thing he has identified, let's take the matter of monitoring him, that is, to focus on the same thing for a hundred years, not to change. shake.

"Let me guess what you must know?"

"Alice is with that man."

"People from Organization A?"

"Yes."

"Let's keep an eye on it. The pawn that I thought was useless suddenly became the key. If the tail comes out, can you still not take the hook?"

"She's not a pawn, she's my sister and yours, Sherlock." Mycroft said in a low voice with some displeasure.

"I asked her to take the medicine secretly and let her stay with me, wasn't it just to let those people get close to her?" Sherlock curled his lips, never expecting that his calm and smart brother would start to hesitate, but alone Is weight gain inversely proportional to IQ?

"Sherlock, stop, I know what you're thinking."

"I believe you know what you're doing." Sherlock said flatly.

"Sherlock, do you want her back?"

"No, Mycroft, you understand that she can't be with you, so...you let her leave London."

"But..." Mycroft raised his eyebrows, and said with some distress: "I thought that for a child like her who is unable to live, leaving will make her understand this society, but she is helpless but unable to keep up, and finally returns to London. "

As the world's first and only private detective, Sherlock showed great disdain: "Wake up, isn't your brain already squeezed out by the growing fat, Mycroft? She's a woman, female." Physiological instinct will prompt her to settle down and take care of her husband and children. A woman's mature germ will stimulate her desire for sex, and then..."

"It's nonsense!" Mycroft couldn't restrain his anger. What made him angry the most was that he was jealous, and he wanted to deny this strong jealousy. He wanted to break the man who possessed Alice into pieces. flap.

"Look at you, my dear Mycroft Holmes, why not? Do you think she won't?" The great detective was very dissatisfied with being labeled as "nonsense", retorted mercilessly, completely He didn't notice that the other party was a little excited.

Mycroft put on a formulaic smile, got up calmly and said, "I don't think I can drink today's coffee."

The author has something to say: it will be updated simultaneously in Yunqi, so we have to wait until both sides are synchronized before updating...

We have to wait until September 9th to save the manuscript in the background.

(Actually, I just want to be lazy for a few days~School is about to start~Okay, but it will be over, don’t worry everyone... there are probably more than [-] before the end!!)

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