[Comprehensive English and American] Please speak human words

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Going forward means sprinting, going back, or balancing

Sherlock's gaze was glued to her face.

The girl has a beautiful face like an angel, not the typical Anglo-Saxon appearance of England or the United States, but a very Nordic classical beauty, as quiet and noble as the goddess of spring.

And what breaks the impression of a decent beauty is her elf-like pointed ears, which are so pretty and hidden in the blond hair, people can't help but want to touch them, not to mention the black one on her cheek. The mole is exquisitely seductive and insane.

Sherlock Holmes never let a person's appearance cloud his judgment. He has seen beautiful and weak women mutilate his three children just to get insurance money.

But at least for this moment.

He was bewitched by the girl's beautiful and classic beauty, even though her expression didn't seem ready to give an affirmative answer.

"Ding--"

The ringing of the incoming call in the quiet carriage was extremely loud and harsh, and Gloria took out the phone from the leather pouch as if awakened by a start, and answered it.

Video call from Garcia.

"Leah, my little angel! It's hard to imagine that you have left Washington." The blond girl wearing a pink headband smiled sweetly and regretfully, "Today should have been our girl-talk time."

Gloria is always the best at making girls happy, "You know what I don't like about London? There aren't any sweet blondes like you here, and by the way, baby, your scrunchie looks really nice, she made Your beautiful caramel eyes are even more charming."

The information expert of the BAU team sighed, "Sweet, no one is better at sweet talk than you, fortunately you are not a man, otherwise you will let the girls fight."

"What does that matter, I only like blonde girls with caramel eyes." Gloria looked serious and sincere.

The former hacker Penelope Garcia on the phone was coaxed to be happy. Mr. Holmes in London was not in a good mood, because he found that Gloria could speak desperately about anyone without money.

Garcia's voice continued during the video call, "You have too many followers, honey, our babykid and handsome chocolate guy can't wait to chat with you."

"Oh, you don't know how much I miss my little angel Rhett." Gloria seemed to have forgotten the existence of the man beside her, and this man was discussing the theme of eternal love with her a minute ago.

In the picture, Morgan leaned over, "Sweetheart, am I not your favorite handsome chocolate guy?"

"Dancing time," Gloria replied honestly, "but since you can't show your charming muscles and show a cat-like sexy dance now, the little angel Rhett is still my love."

Sherlock: Fascinating muscles?Sexy dancing?Beloved?Very well, Miss Rockefeller.

And Morgan was deliberately putting on an exaggerated look of disappointment, "babykid, your elf girl is calling you."

"Leah, how is London?" Little Doctor BAU's shy and handsome face finally appeared on the screen, and his blond hair was slightly messy and stylish.

Gloria teased him, "Baby, nice hair."

Morgan and Garcia, who were standing behind Rhett, squeezed over, "Lea, thank you for bringing him to change his hairstyle. You must know that some beautiful girls started to accost our babykid in the bar yesterday."

The little doctor's handsome face inevitably turned red, and he told Gloria his experiences of the past few days as usual, "We just solved a serial murder case on campus in Arizona," Reid's speech speed and a certain As quickly as a detective, "The victim carried self-defense spray but was still killed. The murderer was a school employee. According to the probability analysis, the probability of the victim being a school employee in a campus murder case is 27.3%, and that of a student is 32.6%——"

"—So what are you trying to say, honey?" Gloria smiled indulgently.

"I just want to tell you that the campus is dangerous," said the little doctor with a plaid tie on his shirt. He looked at the girl with some concern, and asked unconfidently, "Did I annoy you?"

"I'll never hate you, honey, but can you tell me what's going on?" Gloria said carefully. "You look anxious."

Morgan and Garcia have thoughtfully left to give time to the two young men.

Reid's expression looked a bit confused, "Gordon left BAU and left without saying goodbye." He no longer looked like the FBI agent who could keep his head calm and quick thinking in dangerous situations. Doctor Genius exposed his weakness to Glory In front of Ya, "The best friend he had loved for many years was brutally murdered by a serial murderer, which made Gordon unable to bear all this anymore."

"So—please at least keep you safe, Leah." The genuine friendliness of the innocent kindness in his brown eyes was touching.

"I promise," Gloria said solemnly, "just like I promised you that I would survive in Georgia, honey, I will not put myself in danger again."

Reid is introverted and withdrawn, even somewhat autistic. Sensitive and shy, he always wears a barrier when communicating with strangers. This misunderstood genius is often misunderstood by others because of his high IQ and weird language behavior. Laughing, if Gloria and Gloria hadn't been kidnapped by a serial killer with multiple personality disorder a few months ago and tortured physically and mentally, he would have never imagined becoming the closest friend with a glamorous campus man. Knowing that he was deeply affected by the experience of being bullied in school when he was a child, this made him always stay away from blonde cheerleader girls like Gloria.

But it was the Goldilocks who woke him up when he was forced to inject diamorphone, hallucinated and even near death, and even accompanied him through the most difficult drug addiction treatment, and his increasingly inevitable dependence on Gloria , and even almost forgot that she was just a 17-year-old girl.

Gloria in the carriage turned her head to look at her cohabitant, and the pulse under Sherlock's fingers accelerated, "I think I've found someone who can bring me a sense of security," there was something in her gray-blue eyes. Some kind of moving light, "It feels amazing, but just seeing him, my generalized anxiety disorder seems to be cured without medicine."

The little doctor on the other side of the video call seemed very surprised, "——you fell in love with someone?"

"Crazy," said Gloria, with an indescribably deadly beauty, "I want to live with him until my hair is as white as the Olympic mountains in winter."

"Wow," the little doctor exclaimed, "this is not my field of expertise, and you shouldn't need me to analyze love theory for you from the fields of sociology, psychology, or philosophy, but——can I meet him?"

Rhett looked a little shy, "You and the BAU team members are my most important friends, I hope you can be happy."

"I think you and him will get along very well. You both love basic deduction and have a genius-like super-clear memory." Gloria recalled carefully. There are many similarities in the skills of the two people, but Little Angel Rhett is shy and shy, while Mr. Holmes is cold and arrogant.

But Reed shared a good news on the phone, "Next month BAU will have a few days of vacation, we have already confirmed London as the travel destination, and those days are just right to celebrate your birthday."

"Mygosh, this arrangement couldn't be better!" Gloria sighed, "You don't know how much I miss the charming dancing like a handsome chocolate cat, ah——"

Holmes squeezed her wrist tightly, Gloria winked pitifully at him, covered the camera of the video call, and said silently to the cohabitant, "Who told you not to show me yours."

Rhett was asking her with concern, "Leah, what happened?"

Gloria broke her wrist from someone's hand and entangled his fingers, "I was scratched by a cat."

Before the little doctor had time to wonder where the cat was in the car, JJ had come to inform him that four murders had occurred in Milwaukee, and the local police asked BAU for help, so he could only temporarily end the call with Leah.

Gloria threw the mobile phone back into the leather pouch with the golden chain, and lowered her head as if she regarded Holmes' slender fingers as her favorite toy. She smiled sweetly when she saw the intertwined fingers of the two, and let go of them after a while. Holding one of his fingers and rubbing it, she couldn't put it down like everything about Sherlock.

Gloria True Grinding Leprechaun Miss Rockefeller is probably best at making people helpless.

Mr. Holmes averted his eyes from her, ignoring the soft, heart-warming touch of the soft fingers, so as not to admit that he was making a fuss.

As a true fan of Sherlock Holmes, Gloria will be satisfied as long as she touches and kisses quietly to take advantage~

Sussex County is probably the place with the best climate in the British Empire. It is sunny and warm like spring all year round. Even in the middle of the night, the air is still filled with the charming fragrance of flowers in the British countryside, as many people assert You won't find a garden like that anywhere else in the UK, Royal Hunt with breathtaking views of the open heathlands of Ashdown Forest, the mighty Cuckmere Valley and the world-famous chalk cliffs on the coastline. And these beautiful scenery have been across the north and south until the southeast of London.

Gloria followed Sherlock through the gray archways and ancient mullioned windows of this feudal castle, perhaps the oldest still inhabited building in the area.

The oak tree in front of the castle stands tall in the night. Gloria suspects that when the Normans conquered England (1660), this oak tree with an almost immeasurable height had already stood on this land, but the castle did Somewhat dated, Gloria almost stepped into a pothole in the lawn.

But old times sometimes bring a sense of romance. The walls of the manor are covered with wisteria and clematis, and the lush camphor grass almost covers the gray stone walls, making everything seem unrestrained and mysterious.

Then Gloria met the owner of the castle.

He has a very typical appearance of aristocratic children, tall and thin, tall and straight, with high nose and big eyes, and elegant and fine clothes. He looks gentlemanly and elegant standing there.

Musgrave had already described the details of this bizarre case to Mr. Holmes on the phone, and Sherlock had already issued an order before the other party greeted him, "give me the ceremony document."

The descendant of the aristocrat seemed to be quite used to Mr. Holmes' arrogant style, and took out the document from his suit pocket without dissatisfaction. Sherlock just took it and glanced at it, "We'll talk about everything tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon."

Mr. Musgrave, who has always been elegant and decent, showed a little apologetic expression, "Sherlock, you didn't mention this beautiful little girl on the phone. It may take some time for the maid to tidy up a guest room."

Of course, Mr. Holmes would not tell him the reason why Gloria was not mentioned on the phone-this girl had suddenly entered his life three hours, twenty-seven minutes and nine seconds after the end of the call.

But will Gloria miss this great opportunity?

I guess not.

The elf girl hangs again on the arm of her cohabitant—

"I want to sleep with Mr. Holmes!"