[Comprehensive] Sherlock Holmes

019.

Running around on the road is like a mentally handicapped person.

Jian Ruo thought blankly.

Urged by a sudden idea to listen to that Dr. Letterman's speech, she finally found that she is a woman from the heart ==, how did she find that she has such a strong ability to act before?

But to be honest, this Professor Letterman really didn't know how to choose the right time for his speech - 5 pm happened to be Jian Ruo's meal time. In order to maintain sufficient energy, she planned to buy something to eat first.

Finger cakes seem good? …Jane Ruo knows that there is a hand pancake shop opened by a Chinese nearby—although it is a bit out of the way, it is very fragrant and delicious.After she listened, someone pushed the door of the shop on the side of the road, and there was a faint sound of wind chimes, and Jian Ruo faintly smelled the fragrance of roses. A woman in a small black dress holding a rose was passing by her side, with a delicate face Heart-shattering--

To her, it's like another world.

She paused, followed her previous memory and walked to the other side of the street. On the other side of the corner, a familiar scent wafted from afar, which attracted many people.

Jian Ruo took a few steps and trotted over, her long hair was tangled up without accident, and she didn't care so much, and only stopped to stroke her hair at the end of the photo.

"—God! We just finished lunch!" Jian Ruo heard the lowered voice of the man behind him.

"Britain has a tradition of afternoon tea—we should learn to do as the Romans do." The lady also lowered her voice, "I have a hunch—this afternoon tea will definitely make me very happy, you should really smell its fragrance!" Her There was a hint of obsession in the voice, "Oh—it smells so good."

Jian Ruo couldn't help but sniffed, and smelled the scent of finger cakes in the air.

——It is indeed very fragrant.

She turned her head and glanced at the two people behind, unexpectedly—very good manners, very good clothes, the man walking in front—obvious straight man thinking, Armani suits, only expensive clothes If he buys the right one, he must not have a girlfriend. If Jane is sure, this top-notch suit makes him wear a yuppie style. He doesn't wear a tie, and the shirt collar is open. It looks a little wrinkled, but it is very It's hard to imagine that this is the kind of person who would line up on the street to buy hand pancakes.And that lady—I don't know if it was because of her lovely words before that Jian Ruo had a preconceived impression. She felt that the other party looked elegant and full of temperament, and looked very gentle, which made people feel good.

"But who would treat finger biscuits as English afternoon tea? I don't guarantee that this kind of thing will be as charming as its fragrance." The man spoke again, with one hand in his pocket, half-turned body, mouth Can't help skimming it, revealing a certain uninterested indifference "It's not even traditional British food."

"Whocare? I'm not British."

Finally, Jian Ruo couldn't help but turned around and interjected: "Actually, finger pancakes are a Chinese delicacy."

"..." The three of them stared at each other and fell into a certain silence.

"Uh... oh, that sounds really good, I mean... are you Chinese?" The beautiful lady tried to ease the weird atmosphere, she smiled, looking weird and cute.

"Yes." Jian Ruo smiled, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed by her inexplicable accusation just now, "Ah... Actually, I want to say, this is really delicious." It is obvious that this lady is from the United States of America …not only the accent, but also the demeanor is full of American-American friendliness—this made Jian Ruo a little relaxed, and she felt that this lady who looked completely different from her had a familiar aura ——The commonality of foodies.

——After all, a foodie who loves food will definitely not be a bad person!

"I've never tried Chinese food," she added.

"That's such a pity!" Jian Ruo continued, "China is a big food country." Perhaps because she thought it was too one-sided to just say it, Jian Ruo took out her phone and switched to the photo album interface - there are a lot of food pictures in it ——Downloaded from the Internet, and then flipped through them one by one to the other party. Hearing the meaningless "woo!!!" exclamation of the other party, he was happy, and couldn't help but use his not rich food vocabulary to tell the other party Amway, she clearly heard the other party swallowing.

She couldn't help being happy, and the two strangers chatted enthusiastically in the middle of the line about the topic of food like no one else.

And that strange gentleman, with one hand in his pocket, although he was wearing a suit but no tie, the collar was slightly open, and he was wearing a suit with an uninhibited style - he didn't say a word, watching the whole process with great interest Jane Ruo tilted her head and stared straight at her. It didn't mean a relationship between a man and a woman, but was somewhat similar to Sherlock's "observation"—his eyes were undisguised, and he occasionally frowned, looking It's even a little weird - a strange person, Jane Ruo thought, she was a little embarrassed by the sight that was sticking to her face all the time, and finally couldn't help but look back at him: "Is there something on my face, sir?"

"Oh, no." The other party raised his eyebrows—this action made the lines on his forehead clearer, he curled his lips with a hint of a smile, and put his hands in his pockets, full of anger, "You know— —Actually, it's rare for me to see..." He shrugged, looking away from her, "...an unusually honest, straightforward girl like you."

"..." Is this a compliment?Jian Ruo felt a little uncomfortable, "...Oh. Thank you."

She stroked her hair uncomfortably. The beautiful lady's eyes were unusually bright. She looked at her male partner and smiled: "This is a rare compliment. Hello, I'm Jillian Fu Sturt. Nice to meet you."

Flattered, Jian Ruo stretched out her hand: "Oh, I'm Jian Ruo, you can call me Jane." Is this an affair?She thought subconsciously, feeling her little heart beating fast, and then she talked to Jillian more enthusiastically, subtly avoiding the strange one, now she changed her posture, and continued to watch the two of them with great interest, so that An unusually uncomfortable man.To be honest, if he hadn't behaved very normally and was Jillian's friend, Jian Ruozhen would have suspected that he was a moron == This undisguised straight stare made her face a little stiff.

——Although beauties are good, there are so many idiots around.

But Gillian Foster?

Have you heard this name somewhere?In addition, this man also made Jian Ruo feel very familiar, but considering her semi-face-blindness towards Caucasians, Jian Ruo simply classified this familiarity as an "illusion".

"Chocolate pudding is really delicious!" Gillian's eyes lit up. She looked over [-] years old, and she was full of the charm of a mature woman, but at the same time had a certain girlish innocence and enthusiasm. This made Jian Ruo naturally ignore the age gap between the two, "Especially every morning, sitting in a bright office, sitting down and eating chocolate pudding - that feels really great."

"Then I must try." Jian Ruo was a little greedy after being hooked.

While talking, the line has reached the end, Jian Ruo greeted the boss in Chinese proficiently and ordered.She couldn't care less about chatting with Jillian she just met, she devoted her whole heart to the alluring fragrance, and couldn't help imitating the crispy feeling after taking a bite.

She stared at her pancake expectantly, and quickly flew up in a happy mood.

It was ready soon, and Jian Ruo held the hot pancakes in her hands, she withdrew from the line, looked at Gillian with a happy face: "Goodbye, Miss Foster, I have something to go first I hope we can meet again."

"Oh. I hope so too." Gillian winked at her. "The sixth sense of women tells me that we will meet soon."

"Maybe we met in the same restaurant?" Jian Ruo joked.

Both of them laughed.

……

Although she said that she might meet each other soon, Jian Ruo didn't expect to meet again so soon.After eating the pancakes and wandering around the neighborhood for a few times, and visiting a few bookstores, Jian Ruo took the time to listen to the lecture.

She finally understood why she felt that Miss Foster was familiar with the man behind her - because that gentleman was called "Carl Letterman", yes, it was Dr. Letterman who gave the speech.

...What a coincidence.

She touched her nose, thinking a little speechlessly.

The speech was very interesting—Dr. Letterman is an expert in facial expression recognition. Although the doctor is as good at seeing through lies as Sherlock, it is obvious that he and Sherlock are still very different—in Dr. Letterman’s Let's talk about it, Jane Ruo feels more and more that Sherlock is a genius, and Letterman is the kind of person worthy of admiration, because he has transformed such a technology into science through continuous efforts, trying to justify the name of "micro-expression recognition", Tell the public that this is not pseudoscience—he is not a genius, so he needs to do arduous and long-term research, write papers, and go to research to prove everything. As a thorough genius at the front of the car, Sherlock does not want to and does not need to prove that the method is "scientific or not", He just needs to know that the method is available and apply it.

This seems to be a folk remedy that has not been fully approved. Dr. Letterman is an ordinary person who wants to prove that this recipe is feasible and has been using this recipe to make money, but Sherlock has made this unapproved recipe, completely integrated into life.

Dr. Laitman is not an easy person to get along with. He seems to be accustomed to and even bored with questions that question whether his research content is scientific. Jane Ruo noticed that he showed angry expressions several times, but luckily Ms. Foster Warm up, everything went on as normal.

Jian Ruo originally wanted to ask a few questions, but after seeing Letterman himself demonstrate "true surprise" to everyone with a cup that was thrown over him suddenly, she felt that it would be safer not to ask questions, but luckily she already knew Miss Foster, so it wouldn't be obtrusive to wait until after the speech to stop someone.

...Well, I hope it doesn't seem too obtrusive.

I'm not black dear Dr. Letterman, but he really... in some reviews somehow makes people feel obsessed ==

No, no, it's not necessarily the fault of actor Tim Roth, Tim is super handsome! In "The Pianist on the Sea", 1900 is so handsome that it explodes, and it is so innocent, and the ending is also unparalleled. As Lu Xun said, tragedy is to destroy beautiful things for people to see.

After reading Lu Xun’s collection of essays, the writing is really good, the writing style is sharp, just like him, it makes people feel numb after reading it, although it’s not appropriate, but I really feel like I’m being shot in the knee, it’s really a burst of blood .

_(:з」∠)_

Oh, by the way, I failed the second class.Then go to school.My heart is desperate... The next exam will be winter vacation, and I will go back to the rhythm before liberation, and I have to study again.

indifferent.