[Comprehensive] When Sherlock has a love system

Lestrade was really surprised when he visited 221b Baker Street again.

Sister Knott, who vowed to break up, drank milk calmly; sitting next to her was the new resident of 221b Baker Street, a blond young man, enjoying a delicious breakfast; and the real owner, Sherlock, looked bitter and vengeful Deeply spooning a bowl of black paste, looking around absently.

When he entered the door, he happened to see Notte and the young man smiling at each other, while Sherlock took a spoonful of the black paste and stuffed it into his mouth, his face became more sad.

Who is the mysterious man?Nuo Te suspected that the breakup failed and she sought revenge from her lover!Does Sherlock have a green hat and endure it?

Lestrade almost imagined a bloody soap opera, but luckily Sherlock stopped him.

"Lestrade, the wages at Scotland Yard have made you unable to even eat breakfast? You always show up at breakfast time." Sherlock couldn't wait to put down the spoon in his hand... He has never used this kind of spoon before. It's really awkward to use the staple food.Also, today's food is weirdly sticky and too sweet. He has never tried this way of eating sesame seeds.Lestrade was like his savior at the moment, bringing the case and freeing him from these weird foods for a while.

Sherlock stood up, took the initiative to go over and put his arm around Lestrade's shoulders and dragged him out, "Have you encountered any other case? It's urgent, we'll talk on the way."

"Actually, it's not that urgent. You can finish your breakfast first." Lestrade was a little startled by Sherlock's enthusiasm.

"How can you say that as an Inspector of Scotland Yard? Lestrade, I am very disappointed in you." Sherlock pinched Lestrade by the shoulder and dragged him away.

"Hey, Sherlock, what are you doing?" Lestrade struggled to no avail, and was dragged out by Sherlock all the way.His heart was bleeding, he just wanted to rest for a while and eat, as for that?

Is dragging him away in such a hurry to create more opportunities for those two people to get along, Sherlock, what are you thinking? That's your girlfriend! !

Lestrade, who caught a glimpse of Watson handing Knott a tissue, fell silent.

Notte wiped the milk from the corner of her mouth, and looked at Sherlock with a half-smile, "Sherlock, do you want me to go with you?"

Sherlock thought about the breakfast and dinner he was currently facing, and said resolutely: "I think your drawing is more important."

"Today's medical examiner is Anderson. Uh, you know Officer Donovan has been here." Lestrade silently reminded.

Notte made up the knife: "And your skull was taken away by Rose, do you remember?"

Watson asked, "Who is Rose?"

"A golden retriever, Notte would feed him every time he met it. One day, Notte happened to have nothing to eat for it, so it followed me all the way home and then ran away with my skull in its mouth."

Watson & Lestrade: "..."

Nott looked at Watson: "Watson, I remember you are a medical student, could you please be Sherlock's assistant?"

Watson looked a bit embarrassed: "But I still have to find a job, find a house..."

"Oh, my dear Watson, there is no rush for this day. Sherlock's efficiency is guaranteed, and it won't delay you for a long time." Notte tried to persuade Watson, "Go and see Sherlock's reasoning show." , is simply wonderful.”

"Alright then." Watson agreed after thinking about it.Anyway, he is about to grow mushrooms at home, so it's not bad to go out for a walk.

Nott watched the three go out, then looked at the messy dining table in front of him, and sighed.Why did she match up with her original partner so much?Looking for a rival in love?

After packing up her things, Notte also put on her easel and went out.

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Trafalgar Square is a famous pigeon square in London, England.Nuo Te chose this place for sketching today.She said that the buildings are beautiful, the pigeons are beautiful, and the tourists are also beautiful, but those few dead pigeons, can they eat the food of the tourists instead of grabbing her rubber? !

Stop, let go of that eraser!

After Nuo Te was robbed of three pieces of bread used as rubber in succession, she no longer dared to put the bread on the bright side.

Moreover, if you choose to sketch in such a place with a lot of traffic, you will face various troubles such as being photographed, accosted, and surrounded, especially when you are not bad looking.

Nott dismissed the fourth accoster and turned her gaze back to the paper.She silently made another note for Sherlock in her heart, while thinking about what to do for him tonight.

Well, the chrysanthemum porridge is ready, it goes well with his wrinkled face like a chrysanthemum recently.

Notte was thinking about how to torment Sherlock with great interest, when suddenly a shadow was cast in front of her.Notte looked up, then froze: "Momo... Moriarty?!"

Sherlock, help!

Moriarty smiled and waggled his index finger to his lips, making a silent gesture.

"We meet again, Notte." Moriarty shook his wrist, revealing his hideous scars, "You are a woman I will remember deeply."

Note was afraid in his heart, but he didn't show any weakness on his face, and said sarcastically, "That's really my honor."

"Listen, I don't know why I ended up as a postman, and I hate it. But someone asked me to give this to you." Moriarty pulled out a small flat yellow package from behind, Handed it to Nott.

"Who gave it to me?" Nuo Te hesitated, but did not answer.

"The postman won't tell you who the sender is, and I won't." Moriarty withdrew his hand and played with the package in his hand, "Although I haven't seen what's inside, but with his style, it's definitely nothing. It's a good thing, but it won't hurt your life. If you don't accept it, this thing will be published, and you will regret it at that time."

Nuo Te looked a little loose.This description reminded her of a very, very disgusting person.

She slowly reached for the package, but Moriarty didn't let go.He took advantage of the opportunity to get closer to Note, and whispered in a low voice, "Remember the deal I said? You do one thing for me, and I will kill him for you."

"The storm is coming." Moriarty looked up at the sky and sighed inexplicably.

"Contact me when you think about it." He smiled slightly, turned around and blended into the crowd, and soon disappeared.

Notte put the package in the bag and didn't look at it right away.Now the sky and the earth are big, and the supplementary work is the biggest.

However, she only sat quietly for a while before welcoming a second acquaintance.

"The pigeons carry tuberculosis and other organisms that can easily cause food poisoning or skin infections. And their excrement may ruin your painting. Finally, don't you know that it will definitely rain in an hour?" Sherlock suddenly appeared and hurriedly left such a sentence, and after running a few steps away, he suddenly turned around and added, "Also, I suggest you go home and take a shower as soon as possible, you smell...um, excrement."

Note: "..." Sherlock, stop, I can't kill you!

"Hey, Notte, what a coincidence." Watson also ran over and greeted hurriedly, "Did you see which direction Sherlock ran?"

Nuo Te pointed with a pen, "It's the direction where the pigeons are most startled."

"Thank you." Watson hurried after Sherlock.

The rain really came as the two non-professional weather forecasters said, which forced Notte to end the sketching early.She stored the easel and some things in a nearby coffee shop, and drank a cup of coffee and borrowed an umbrella by the way.Yes, she has successfully hooked up... Bah, she has made friends with the manager of the coffee shop.

Knott returned to Baker Street, took a shower, and began to deal with the packages on the table.

She opened the package, and inside was a CD.Nuo Te became even more curious, what can a CD do?

She put the disc into the computer, opened it and watched it.After a short period of darkness, the picture suddenly came into view - the familiar long light golden hair covered the entire pillow, reflecting the woman's fair neck, white and fragile.

Nuote's face lost all color in an instant, she stood up staggeringly, and whispered: "This is impossible, why would anyone have this thing..."

The video was still playing, and there was a woman's screams and a man's disgusting low and panting sounds from the computer, but Noote hadn't cared about it.She grabbed the envelope on the table, tore it roughly, and a small piece of paper fell out.

"Dear Miss Meroving, I hope you enjoy my meeting. I look forward to meeting you.——m

Noter looked at the bronzing letter m, and closed his eyes.

Magnussen, it was him, the wolf came again.But why did he go to her? If he wanted money, he should go to her daddy anyway.Moreover, how did such a secret matter fall into the hands of this scumbag? !

"Hey, Notte..." Watson suddenly pushed the door open and barged in, then froze.

Nuo Te was also stunned for a moment, shut down the computer hastily, hid the letter behind her back, and yelled at Watson, "Get out!"

"I'm sorry..." Watson exited the room with a face full of embarrassment.

Nuote: "..." This is really great, is she being caught watching pornography?

Notte tore up the letter paper and burned it, buried the ashes in a flower pot, broke the CD into pieces, and threw it into the trash can.Finally, she picked up a glass of water and poured it on the computer.

Living with Sherlock, she had to be careful to make sure that no trace of this matter would be left.

Noter packed her things, straightened her hair, and after making sure that her expression was flawless, she went downstairs calmly.