[Comprehensive] Sherlock Holmes

10.

That was the magic hour.

The dim afterglow fell on the ground, and there was no one on the road. She sat on a chair and read some messy words, uttering some strange syllables, and looked at the man sitting by the window with his jaw propped up from time to time.

In the dazzling light, she couldn't even see the other person's face clearly, only a vague outline, a gentle silhouette.

He looked out the window, as if he was waiting for something, but he didn't seem to be waiting for anything.

This scene was like a flower in a mirror, reflected in her retina, gradually blurring.

"If I should see you..."

Fragmented syllables are thus scattered in the rubbing of the evening.

That's it, that's it...

……

When Jian Ruo woke up, she vaguely remembered that she had a dream.

In the dream, it was golden yellow as far as the eye could see, and I couldn't see anything clearly.She pressed her temples with some headaches, sighed dejectedly, and got ready to cook.

Maybe it was because of a strange dream, she was full of low air pressure, and couldn't help but keep thinking about what happened in the dream.But it seems that not every effort can get what you want. Memories always appear without warning and disappear without warning.

Even though my head hurts from thinking about it, I still can't think of anything.

Slowly found the key to unlock, and slowly walked out of the room to wash his face. It was just dawn, and it didn't look dazzling. The living room still maintained the appearance it should have yesterday. Two or three books fell on the floor, and a cup of cold water coffee and a half-eaten Black Forest cake.

Jian Ruo rubbed her eyes and opened the refrigerator door, yawned and squinted her eyes, and then her face turned green in an instant.

With a very decisive "bang", she closed the refrigerator door.He turned around in horror, leaning his back against the refrigerator door, and finally became fully awake, and couldn't be more sober.

——Damn mentally retarded, I turned on the wrong refrigerator!

She felt nauseous, and the images left on her retina repeatedly tormented her fragile mind. Physiologically, she felt that she didn't want to see anything to eat, so Jane opened another refrigerator door next to her, and took out a bottle of milk and a large piece of food. chocolate.

...Forget it, just get something to eat...

After all, you have to go out.

"Going out?" A faint question came from behind, a pale hand crossed her shoulder, and took out the petri dish from the refrigerator.

... Although she is a liberal arts student, she also knows this stuff.Isn't this for growing microbes? ? ? ! ! !

Excuseme? ? ? ?Why is this thing in the refrigerator with food? ? ? ! ! !

She grabbed the hand: "Wait!! I thought we already had a consensus on classification???!!! Why did you put this thing in my refrigerator?"

"Your refrigerator?" The other party snorted coldly, "With all due respect, you can't afford this refrigerator, and according to the Property Law..."

"You can stop!" Jane Ruo refused to listen, she bypassed Sherlock Shenjingbing Sherlock Holmes, and then prepared to eat her own "breakfast", "By the way, this kind of microorganism cultivation Please put the items in the morgue in the future, not in my refrigerator."

"A morgue? ... We don't have a morgue, but we can take the basement of this house if you agree..."

"nonononono! The basement of this house belongs to the landlord, and neither you nor I have the right to use it. The morgue I'm talking about is your refrigerator, your refrigerator, isn't it a very appropriate name? Don't thank me, I'm just so witty With a smile on her face, Jane Ruo took a bite of the chocolate, as if venting her anger, biting with extra vigor—maybe she could use a knife to carve Sherlock's name on each piece of chocolate in the future.

Must be very appetizing.

Sherlock looked indifferent: "allright. Are you going out? Let me think about it... go to school?"

Jian Ruo didn't want to know how he could tell from her drowsy and unkempt face that she was going to school, she just wanted to have a quiet breakfast.So she walked towards the sofa with a numb face, hoping to gradually calm her wounded heart in the gentleness of the sofa.

"I can go with you." He added calmly.

"Pfft! Cough cough cough cough,,,,, cough, cough", Jian Ruo felt that she was about to cough up her lungs, and she looked at Sherlock suspiciously, "What do you want to do?"

"Put down your bullfrog-like expression, Jane." Sherlock skillfully took out the violin, put it on his shoulders skillfully, tried the sound, and glanced at Jane Ruo, "Shouldn't I go and investigate it?" Where will you be staying for four years?" He paused, "I hope it won't be too boring."

Jian Ruo couldn't believe her ears. Although it didn't seem difficult to accept to some extent, she swallowed the chocolate with difficulty, and analyzed what she had learned inexplicably: "...so, Are we alumni?"

Sherlock twitched the corner of his mouth: "Since your reflex arc is as long as three circles of the equator, I forgive you for the lengthy pause."

"Wait, what's the matter with the reflex arc?" Jian Ruo felt that her brain seemed to be on strike, "...Forget it, that's not the point, I just want to say, you're actually going to college?"

No matter how you look at it, this guy seems like the kind of person who does not take the usual path and refuses the worldly way!

"Obviously." Sherlock played a noisy piano sound, so sharp that Jian Ruo couldn't help covering her ears, then glanced at Jian Ruo coldly, and started the soothing music.

... I don't know what's going on, but suddenly my hands are itchy.

Jian Ruo thought coldly.

……

Today is a good day.

But obviously not suitable for travel.Jian Ruo very much regretted that she didn't take a heavy old-fashioned wall calendar from the original owner's shabby house when she flew to England—the kind with the zodiac.Now it is estimated that the wall calendar has been lost in the dust of history, hidden deep in the ground - she does not believe that the demolition bulldozer has time to see if there is any rubbish in the small bungalow.

She curled her lips, insisting on reasoning with Sherlock with a mentality of "I really did something wrong".

"So, why do you have to take a taxi for such a short distance? Do you have money and nowhere to spend it?" Jian Ruopi smiled, "Don't you know how to exercise? Low-carbon travel can save the world Blue sky! You are still from a developed country, and you have no sense of the overall situation. The evil capitalist country only cares about the present and completely ignores future generations!"

After inexplicably listening to a bunch of messy things, Sherlock decisively threw these words into the trash can, completely ignoring them.

"Such a short distance, it's not worth my time on the road." Sherlock glanced at the corner of his mouth, folded his arms and sneered, "If you insist on a general explanation."

No, I'm not looking for a general explanation, I just don't want to spend money.Jian Ruo tried her best to stand up straight and not succumb to the glory of the other party's local tyrant, "... Seriously, don't you want to get familiar with the streets nearby? How can this be done? I don't even know how to run when I run in the future. When chasing and killing others, you don’t know how to take a shortcut, isn’t it miserable?”

……and many more.

Why did I give the example of "running away" and "chasing and killing"? ? ? ... Well, this must be Sherlock's fault, he knew at a glance that he was the kind of person who would definitely run away in the future!

Jian Ruo obviously paused, and tried to change the direction of the deviation: "...Especially if someone asks you to take it to a certain place in the future, do you want to say 'sorry, let me check the map or' Oh, sorry , although I lived here for four years but I don't know this place, let's take a taxi', think about it, how embarrassing it is!"

oh,**!What am I talking about?

Sherlock glanced at Jian Ruo inscrutablely: "...the map of Oxfordshire should indeed be entered." He put his hands in his pockets and took big steps, "Let's go."

I was persuaded so easily?Jian Ruo is a little unbelievable, this must be my personal charm! ...I really deserve to be the God of Amway!

She did two steps in three steps and caught up with Sherlock. With a smile on her face, she imitated Sherlock and put her hands in the windbreaker pockets to put [beep——], then turned her head and asked him: "Speaking of which, what is your major? Oh you Don't talk about it first—let me try reasoning!" She looked a little excited, her whole body was full of energy, and she was gearing up, as if she had successfully persuaded Sherlock to give her a strong self-confidence—to be honest, it was quite the same as Xia Locke. Locke had a very different impression of her at first.

Jane Ruo has already started 'reasoning' with great interest: "You are definitely not from the Department of Literature, since you published the opinion that 'knowledge of literature is equal to zero' a few days ago. Hey, you are quite professional in logic. Could it be that you are from the Department of Logic?...No No, no, it shouldn’t be, Department of Mathematics? No, I didn’t see you studying math problems every day... Ah! I see! Forensic medicine?”

"Good reasoning." Sherlock said calmly, "It's full of nonsense, upside down, observation is not meticulous, and the logic is as rough as an asphalt road-thank you for telling me a joke, which cost me a minute of life."

"..."

"Although I do intend to minor in biological logic mathematics...but I am a chemistry major." He smiled, and then glanced at Jian Ruo, "As for you, I knew you must be the first time I saw you. Boring political science majors... oh, boring social sciences, I don't know who started calling this subject 'science', social sciences, sounds like a joke. Whoops."

...Although Jian Ruo herself complained about this, but...

"We are a science of politics." She insisted, "We have a lot of history! Do you know Aristotle? Do you know Plato? Do you know Socrates? History can be traced back to ancient Greece !"

"Aristotle? The 'scientist' who later overturned most of the natural sciences?" Sherlock smiled.

...This, this, this is completely irrefutable!

Jian Ruo buried her face silently.

Although Aristotle is a well-recognized encyclopedic scientist, he played an important pioneering role in the fields of natural science and social science. Even his theory was once regarded as the supreme truth in the long ancient Europe, but in Most of his theories in modern times have been overthrown one by one. Of course, his works on philosophy and political science have continued to become classics to this day.

But it's also embarrassing, okay?

Jian Ruo groaned in pain, wanting to skip this topic.

Change, change, change! ! !It's all Sherlock's fault! !It's a topic terminator! Fuck it!

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