[Comprehensive] Sherlock Holmes

001.

From Huaxia to Ruguo, spanning half of the world, when Jian Ruo got off the plane, she tightened her scarf, and was still in a daze for a while.

London Heathrow Airport, September.

Affected by the North Atlantic warm current and the westerly wind, September in London does not feel cold, the wind is soft, and the sky is blue but slightly gloomy.The peak tourist season has just passed, and London still seems to be home to some tourists from all over the world. Perhaps because of this, the security check staff look particularly slack and tired, with their eyelids drooping lazily.

……This unscientific!Jane Ruo thought indignantly, obviously I had calculated the time precisely—I was stopped during the routine interrogation, carefully checked the documents, might be put into a small dark room, and was repeatedly tortured by the legendary British agency—they Of course she would do that, because she had some bad records on her body, and then left the airport after a long wait—avoiding the rush hour—everything was planned!

Now she can only support her chin with a depressed face, sit on a chair and wait for the crowd to disperse.

There is also a small notebook in the pocket, on which the plan for today is neatly written - when to arrive in London, when to take the bus to Oxfordshire, when to eat, when to move into the house.

——Now she can only sit idly in the airport and count the passing crowd.

She sighed.

So sad.

Unfortunately, Jian Ruo had to change all her plans, followed a group of excited passengers, got an Oyster card according to the previous plan, and took the blue subway.

London.

She rested her cheek on the suitcase with one hand carelessly.

It's like dreaming, whether it's this body or this experience.

Does anyone believe in resurrection from the dead?

Sitting at the entrance of the subway is a young man with a scruffy face, sharp and melancholy eyes, holding a guitar, and humming an unknown song. He passes by the elongated figures of countless people in the bustling crowd, and the light and shadow are mixed in his body. face, mixed in his music.He doesn't look at pedestrians, as if he has been immersed in his own world.

He never believed in resurrection from the dead, because that had nothing to do with him.

Jian Ruo dragged her luggage and stood at the entrance of the subway, like those literary and youth friends she laughed at before, stopped hurriedly, stood at the entrance of the subway, regardless of the past, regardless of the future, as if she was destined to go to this date The same, leaning there quietly, listening to the young man sing a song.

How much I looked down on those youthful behaviors that harmed friends back then, how much I miss those lunatics now.

She pulled up the suitcase again and walked onto the subway.

There were a few people sitting sparsely on the subway, a young girl with smoky makeup, chewing gum with an unruly expression, a group of young people were talking in English, their movements were exaggerated.

This is another world, another life.

new life.

She took out her earphones, plugged her ears, listened to the music, and closed her eyes.She gripped the suitcase with one hand seemingly loosely, in a fully closed, defensive position - just like she had done countless times before.

old start.

……

Oxfordshire.

Jane Ruo found a crumpled ball from her backpack, with an address written on it, which was the place she had reserved before—the owner of the house was an old Chinese lady who planned to immigrate to the United States because of her son, so she moved In order to rent out the house, the location of the house is good, the rent is not high, and the most important thing is that it is close to the school, so it is very suitable anyway-the only request of the old lady is to rent it to a Chinese. I have chatted with the landlord online, and both parties are very satisfied. Today is the last inspection for both parties—the contract is finalized today, the rent is paid, and Jane Ruo has fully thought out the follow-up. If she is not satisfied, go to Take a look at another rental house that you are interested in, but that house is much more expensive than this one - as for the student dormitory, that is the next choice, for some reason, Jane is not willing to be reduced to the last choice among.

She pulled the suitcase in a happy mood, opened Google Maps with her mobile phone in one hand, and slowly prepared to wander over.A few pigeons that don't know where they came from flew past the eyes, just dropped a piece of feathers, and fell in front of Jian Ruo's eyes-this scene was gentle and amazing, just like the feeling that Oxfordshire brought to Jian Ruo, Gentle and calm, it was perfect for her.

The weather in Oxford is exceptionally good, and there is no doubt that it is azure, just like those photos I have browsed-the azure is like a crystal clear gem.There were no clouds in the sky, it was very clean.

Breeze, birdsong, verdant trees, passing pedestrians.

Jian Ruo took a deep breath, only feeling that she had been purified from the inside out.She walked for about 10 minutes according to Google Maps, and didn't slow down until the map showed that she was about to arrive at her destination. She looked at her mobile phone and continued to walk slowly. A man hits.Both were forced to stop.

Jian Ruo let out a low cry, and rubbed her shoulders—it hurt so much.She looked up at him.

One—a boy?Or youth?It is difficult for her to judge the other party's age.

Jian Ruo looked at the other party, tall, with a black coat, scarf, sharp gray inorganic eyes, cold complexion, curly hair, sharp edges and corners, and it seemed that some youthful innocence remained.If you say he is a teenager, but this person clearly has a maturity that does not belong to a teenager in his eyes, if you say he is a youth, but the other party still looks a little...youthful and frivolous, with some intentional or unintentional dismissiveness.The other party frowned, glanced at Jian Ruo quickly, and then smoothed out a wrinkle on his shoulders, with an indescribably strange look in his eyes, when he turned his head sideways, a curly hair just printed on Jane's face. Ruo's eyelids.

Oh, curls.

Jian Ruo pursed her lips and suppressed a little smile: "...Oh, sorry."

The other party took a deep breath: "Are you that tenant?" His eyes were filled with "I'm not happy".

"?" Jian Ruo was confused, "... what?"

He turned around and was facing Jian Ruo. Jian Ruo didn't understand, so he took a step back and met the other party's eyes.

He took a deep breath: "You—" drawn out the gorgeous London accent, "Chinese, Asian, Chinese, arrived in London today on BA035 from Heathrow, you stopped at the airport for a while? Oh stupid idea - this makes You catch another crowd and don't care about the time - obviously you've given your ears an indiscriminate mishap at the entrance of the tube, what a bad habit. Oh my goodness you're a freshman at Oxford this year - I can't believe it —Rent? Reservation? Acquaintance? Yes, the reason that stupid MS.lee refused to let me rent the house can only be because of you——Because of a goldfish, it's ridiculous, I have to say, Oxford is dying, early Knowing this, I should consider Cambridge. A Chinese who traveled thousands of miles to study in Oxford, huh."

Jian Ruo's eyes widened, and she was silent for a while, skillfully shielded all the rhetoric she didn't like, and grasped the point: "Do you want to rent MS.lee's house?"

The other party pulled out an insincere smile: "No, I plan to buy it."

Looking at this person in front of her, Jane thought, he must be from a good background and not worry about money—since he dared to stop her from uttering such inhuman but thoughtful words, it is obvious that he has more than IQ and a cold nature—oh, genius A common problem, not being good at interpersonal communication means that getting along with him will not easily cross a suitable category, an arrogant person, an arrogant, smart, and arrogant middle-school boy—this is really——

A crazy idea appeared in Jian Ruo's mind, she glanced hesitantly at the man in front of her—or the boy, and licked her dry lips: "Well, sir, since you also need MS.lee's house... I mean, I have an idea—”

"Shared renting?" The other party interrupted her, scanning her up and down, Jian Ruo felt as if she had undergone an X-ray.

"How do you..."

"Obviously everything—" He moved the corner of his mouth, "Ketchup on the cuff—airplane package—frugal housekeeping? No, it's just down and out, I don't think you can afford a suite. But I refuse—" He glanced at Jian Ruo indifferently and critically, "I don't like living with goldfish."

Yes, Jane Ruo was silent, she basically didn't have much money on hand, she spent everything in the country, and rented a house by herself-God knows that the style of this house is like her ultimate dream, just like a dream, She lowered her eyes: "You will, sir—otherwise you wouldn't have spent so much time talking to me." She twitched the corners of her mouth, "Believe me, sir, that lady would not be willing to sell the house to you ——And I have the advantage of making an appointment in advance." Jian Ruo talked with that lady, and this house has memories of her and her husband's half-life, and among the conditions for renting to Jian Ruo, there is "keep the house as it was" It is a tradition that the Chinese value "home" as the treaty of "decoration".

Thanks for this fine tradition, thanks to the Chinese people all over the world, and thanks to the family and country feelings of the Chinese people all over the world——

The other party looked at her patiently again, as if he was weighing something, Jian Ruo didn't say anything, just looked at him silently.

"Well, well," he seemed to decide, "well, you convinced me, but I have a question."

"what is the problem?"

"I saw through you, but your reaction was very flat—?" He looked at Jian Ruo inquiringly, as if he had discovered something unexpected.

"Psychologists are scary. I understand this deeply, but the inferences of psychologists are often very interesting." Jian Ruo breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the other party had been shaken.

"NO!" He frowned, "I'm not a psychologist, I'm—" he froze, "I'm just—ok well, I haven't decided on my profession yet."

interesting.

Jian Ruo blinked: "Oh, I'm looking forward to the day when you make a decision—by the way, my name is Jian Ruo, you can call me Jane."

"Sherlock Holmes," he said dryly, "now we can go and talk to that stubborn old lady." Without hesitation, he turned around and turned away.

Ok.

Jane Ruo swears that she no longer believes in the "British gentleman's demeanor". She pulls a heavy suitcase and trots to keep up with Sherlock's pace.She had hoped that the co-tenant could give her a certain amount of help since she was a weak girl - such as holding a salute or something!

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