[Comprehensive] Sherlock Holmes

051.

"...Since then, psychology has finally been separated from philosophy...the pioneers of psychology, the geniuses in various fields long before Wundt, Hobbes, Lametri, and the young Gottlieb Fichte, who passed away... the names of many people have been buried under the ashes of history..."

The professor in a formal suit has an ancient Greek-style beard, and the philosopher's demeanor is vividly displayed on him.

The wind lifted the white curtains, and a ray of light shone on Jian Ruo's pen, making it difficult for people to see the words clearly.Jian Ruo paused her fingers obediently taking notes, and stretched out her left hand to block the sun.

Couldn't help but still yawned.

"——You are really serious, Jane." Achilles turned his head and lowered his voice, his beautiful deep eyes had a little smile, or some kind of pleasure, "Actually, this is just a Just a normal lecture—”

Apparently very few people take notes in non-professional lectures.

Jian Ruo shrugged, also lowered her voice, and moved her head to that side: "...Actually, I'm just practicing calligraphy."

——The world is very small.Occasionally, Jian Ruo really feels this way.Yesterday, I took a stranger to a restaurant for dinner on a whim in my heart. The two chatted and found out that they were actually alumni.Achilles was studying in the Department of Philosophy. He was supposed to attend classes a long time ago, but he was unable to enroll due to some personal reasons. He didn't settle all the affairs and came to Oxford until today.The meal for the two of them was very pleasant, and Jian Ruo almost completely forgot about the quarrel with Sherlock that afternoon - of course, such emotions stopped before she returned home and saw the darkness.As for the meeting between the two today, it was a complete coincidence.

She was wandering around the school in a bad mood, and just happened to hear someone talking about this lecture, and she just relaxed with an indifferent mood, but unexpectedly met Achilles again.

Maybe there is a real fate in the world - then there must be a bad relationship between her and Sherlock, why didn't she meet Achilles when she came to Oxford?Then they will have a very harmonious roommate relationship, and the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. In any case, it is far better than the embarrassing situation that makes people feel overwhelmed.

She lowered her eyes, and in Achilles' sight, she could just see her eyelashes trembling slightly, and she looked docile, but the corners of her mouth were drawn into a line, and her brows were not smooth.Her frowning eyebrows were like the branches of a swaying tree outside the window, making people's hearts slightly tightened.

His upper body tilted a little to this side unconsciously, showing a frowning expression similar to Jian Ruo's: "What's wrong with you? Jane? Is there something unhappy?"

—…Unhappy things?No, of course not.

She raised her face, gently brushed the broken hair around her ear, and showed a deliberate and natural smile to Achilles: "It's okay." Maybe because she felt that such words seemed a bit perfunctory, she pursed the corners of her lips and added He said, "I'm just thinking about what to eat after class."

"...Is that so?" Obviously she wasn't telling the truth, but that was understandable.Achilles restrained his smile a little, and nodded slightly, "We'll be together at noon—"

"This classmate in a white shirt." The professor's voice suddenly sounded in their ears, "Yes, that's right, it's you, the one sitting with that Asian girl. Please answer me The problem."

Jian Ruo was startled, she looked at the people around her worriedly, and got a comforting smile from the other party.

"Among these pioneers, I agree most with Gottlieb Fichte's thoughts. Although he is not a typical psychologist or philosopher." Achilles is neither humble nor overbearing, with English Some exoticism, "He is more inclined to be a technical talent, perhaps it is precisely because he tried to combine technology and philosophy that he was able to become one of the pioneers of psychology in that era of talents."

The professor nodded, but his expression didn't fluctuate much: "Very good, but I hope you can choose a suitable time to talk to your girlfriend, after all, I don't think you want the background music of your sweet story to be an old man chatter."

There were good-natured chuckles from all around.

Jian Ruo covered her face in embarrassment.

With a smile on his face, Achilles didn't seem to care about the turmoil, but nodded kindly and sat down.

His calmness made Jian Ruo slowly regain his composure.

A note was passed around.

Jane Ruo looked at Achilles in astonishment—she never thought that Achilles was really not affected by what happened just now, and dared to "commit crimes against the wind" so quickly, she thought he would wait until after class to speak Woolen cloth.

She blinked and opened the note.

【Would you like to have dinner together at noon? —You know, I have absolutely no acquaintance here. 】

She raised her head and glanced at Achilles, his beautiful deep eyes were looking at her without blinking at this moment, which made people's heart tremble.

——She seemed to feel something unusual, which was obvious enough, anyway, Achilles' attention to her was really extraordinary.

This is a good thing.There is nothing wrong with the other party, she has a gentle temper and looks handsome, and she seems to have a good impression of her. It is good for Jian Ruo to get in touch with each other and deepen their understanding of each other—by the way, it can deflect the focus of life and adjust it Feeling.

But what emerged from the bottom of her heart was a pair of rational gray eyes that were not similar to or even completely opposite to the person in front of her.

It interfered with Jian Ruo and made her restless.

Maybe she shouldn't have come to school to "get away" at all.

In fact, Sherlock is not to blame for that matter, he is like this-the best way to get along with him is to adapt to him.And Sherlock is not bad, compared to Scotland Yard, you can see that he has exhausted the best attitude towards her.

Jian Ruo's heart softened a little.She glanced at Achilles' green eyes again, perhaps seeing a trace of shaking and struggling from her expression, his expression became more and more moving, with an indescribable earnestness.

—Sherlock often does the same.However, his eyes are very hard, like steel, which can reflect a cold metallic luster, they will never be so soft.When he asks for others, his eyes will not soften at all, they are just focused and serious-but that is enough to make people crushed.

Jane Ruo sighed.

Forget it, didn't she know Sherlock was willful?In fact - it's nothing, who doesn't have a little willful time?

She slightly raised the corners of her mouth, scribbled down the reply on the paper, and pushed the note onto Achilles' desk.

The other party's eyes were full of joy, like a blue lake with ripples.

In the next second, this expression froze.

【Feel sorry.I have something to go home today. 】

He pursed his lips and sighed lightly.When he sighed, he reminded people of the melancholy statues in Greece. Just a slight frown of the handsome young man was enough to break countless hearts.

Jane Ruo was a little sorry, but she didn't say anything after all.

She has always been emotionally weak, and her friends who have been with her for several months are more important than the young people she has known for less than two days.

She rested her face in one hand, turned to the window—

The wind died down, and the sunlight was completely blocked out of the window, leaving only a hazy halo.

Make people yearn.

......

Before turning the door with the key, Jian Ruo had actually prepared for Sherlock not to be at home.After all, he wasn't at home last night, maybe he went to London, so it's not unexpected that he didn't come back after being so busy.

So when she saw Sherlock, she was even a little surprised.

——Although she just slightly raised her eyebrows, she closed the door calmly.Although she had planned to forgive Sherlock, she was still a little unhappy when she thought about that afternoon - anyway, she was not willing to ask for peace, which was not in line with her style.Jane Ruo went around to the front of Sherlock to look in the drawer under the TV - there was a reserve of toilet paper, and the roll in her bedroom was used up, so she had to get a new roll.

Sherlock was lying on the sofa like a corpse, with a book covering him, just covering his slightly heaving chest.Hearing the sound of Jian Ruo closing the door, he opened his eyes very quickly, but blinked silently, and turned his head indifferently - this angle can take a panoramic view of Jian Ruo's figure.

—Oh, she's obviously still angry.Could it be that the cooling buffer time left over from yesterday is not enough?This is impossible, he has a very important experiment these two days, and he can't leave the house at all.She had to make up with him quickly, it was obvious to him.

Sherlock pursed his lips.

—Why didn't she speak?As long as she said a word, he could turn the matter over without hesitation - well, it seemed that she was obsessed with rummaging through things, and when she found something, she would speak up naturally, he didn't need to worry.

Thinking of this, Sherlock felt that he could close his eyes and rest for a while. After his roommate solved everything at a snail's pace and apologized to him impatiently, he would never forget the villain's mistakes, that's all. Forgive her.

Jian Ruo closed the drawer and stood up.

Sherlock straightened his posture, staring at the European pattern printed on the ceiling, waiting for Jane to speak.

Jian Ruo kept walking and walked around the sofa.

Sherlock stared with disbelief on his face, sat up suddenly and poked his head out to look at Jian Ruo. The book fell to the ground with a "crash", but he didn't care—Jian Ruo just closed it at this moment There was a bang from the bedroom door.

——This is too much.

He thought angrily, she hasn't even said hello to him since she came back!

He lay back, closed his eyes, tapped his fingers quickly, and replayed all the frames of Jian Ruo's actions just now - a little lipstick on the side face, elegant perfume, colder eyes than usual, her eyes There were some mud stains on the hem of the skirt, which echoed those on the edge of the shoes. Sherlock simulated that scene in his mind. The grass, the traces of the mud spots are obviously asymmetrical, and there is another person beside her, they are very close together, and the other party should be a little taller than her - the opposite sex, obviously, the safe distance for women and women to walk side by side is far greater than the distribution of mud spots The displayed distance is much closer.

——It seems that the other party has kept an appropriate distance from her very wisely, but this is not an appropriate distance for him. Obviously, this person has ulterior motives.

Grass, mud... and the bag that Jian Ruo was carrying today.It appears to be an Oxford student - when did Oxford get to this point?Even this kind of bastard who starts to flirt with girls regardless of face after meeting them can be recruited.

Apparently they've known each other for less than two days, oh definitely yesterday!Damn it!

Sherlock's face darkened completely.

He shouldn't have listened to Lestrade, what a damn cooldown!

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