[Comprehensive English and American] Please speak human words
Chapter 4 chapter 4
Ithas been said that time heals all wounds. Idonotagree. The wounds remain.
Time is not a cure for all wounds, wounds will always exist.Over time, the wounds are covered with scars and the pain lessens, but it never goes away.
"Leah, you're the sweetest, kindest girl I've ever met!" Mrs. Hudson couldn't be more pleased with this charming young tenant, especially when compared to the other curly brunette.
Leah pressed a kiss on Mrs. Hudson's cheek, "You must be the cutest landlady in all of England."
Standing tall and straight by the sofa, Sherlock watched Gloria quickly capture Mrs. Hudson's favor in just a few minutes. This woman, or girl, is really not stingy with those worthless sweet words.
"Mrs. Hudson."
Mr. Holmes managed to get the attention of the two ladies, especially Gloria, who lingered for a few seconds on the taut chest muscles of someone two sizes smaller in a gay purple shirt.
"Oh, Sherlock, Leah is my most satisfied tenant, you don't want to scare her away with weird behavior on purpose!" Mrs. Hudson held Leah's hand tightly. Sherlock, the tenant of 221B, He is a tenant, who usually stays in the apartment waiting for the police’s consultation or pays attention to the news cases in newspapers and the Internet. He is confident and aloof, and doesn’t like to interact with people.
"Of course not, Miss Rockefeller is my roommate." After all, in order to let him accept this lady's move in, the middle-aged British government promised not to harass him for six months. It seems that the cunning middle-aged man The men also associated with the Rockefellers.
But Mycroft only got his consent. What if the noble lady cried and begged to leave?
And Gloria, who didn't know anything about Sherlock's plan, was answering the landlady's greetings, "I'm going to study at Westminster, ma'am."
This long-established public school is rarely located in the center of London. The school dates back to 1179. The school was established by Queen Elizabeth I. It was originally a boys' school, but it has become a mixed school in recent years. It is the best private high school in the UK. one.
Gloria's midway admission is not normal. Westminster students generally take the British private entrance examination at the age of 13, or pass the Westminster self-designed scholarship test to obtain admission qualifications.Gloria knows that entering Westminster Secondary School means that they will eventually achieve dazzling A-LEVEL results. Under the challenging education mode of Westminster College, the school produces a large number of graduates every year Entered Oxford and Cambridge University for further studies, and many prime ministers were students of Westminster.
"Oh, blueberry pie is still being baked in the kitchen," Mrs. Hudson urged anxiously when she returned to the kitchen, "Sherlock, take Leah to the second floor and put away your scary and weird things first. "
Now only Gloria and the black-haired man she fell in love with at first sight 221 minutes ago were left on the staircase of 10b Baker Street.
"Westminster College seems to require Westminster students not to drink alcohol before." Mr. Holmes smiled nonchalantly, and walked up the stairs leading to the second floor first.
Gloria began to seriously think about how to deal with this appearance that made her blood boil. The blonde girl looked at the graceful leg lines and buttocks of Mr. Natural Curl in front of him as he walked, and silently thought—how about the poisonous dumb man? ?
"Some coffee, Miss Rockefeller?" Sherlock handed her a white porcelain coffee cup, looking like a perfectly elegant gentleman.
"...lia, justlia," she touched her pointed ears, "Sorry, I wasn't very sincere 10 minutes ago, Walker is my middle name."
"Your mother is from the Walker family," Sherlock didn't use interrogative sentences, and there was no irony in his voice, "the name is enough to show the prominent origin, Leah."
"You can think of it as American vanity, after all, the president of the United States does the same." George Bush's grandmother also came from the Walker family of Wall Street financial tycoons, and the current president's middle name is Walker. Leah watched the coffee cup float The mouth of the unknown object twitched, "I didn't know that coffee and eyeballs were a popular pairing in London, sir."
"Only at 221b Baker Street, Leah."
Gloria put the coffee cup with an eyeball on the washstand, "Before the coffee, I'm going to eat something to fill my stomach, sir, let me borrow your ingredients."
Mr. Sao Bao Natural Roll smiled friendly, "Call me Sherlock, I have what you need in the refrigerator."
Lia looked at his smile and glanced at the tight gay purple shirt, and decided to take back the idea of dumbing him. The gorgeous subwoofer was really exciting, until she opened the refrigerator-what-the-fuck!
Under the cool white lighting of the refrigerator, the head really comes to life.
"This is my friend Ivan," Sherlock said, pointing to the mantelpiece. "There is another one, Mr. Skull."
Leah asked calmly, "Sir, are you an underground member of some secret organization?"
"No, I'm just a high-functioning sociopath." Another great white shark smile.
Gloria scanned the faces of Mr. Ivan, Mr. Skull, and Mr. Holmes, and silently took out her mobile phone from her bag to send a message to Aldrich—"Love at first sight is the world's most important thing." The saddest existence in the world."
"Love at first sight? Louis is a beautiful Parisian, but the loyalty of French men is questionable." Mr. Holmes said sincerely.
Mr. Detective's EQ didn't seem to be very high. She thought that the only obvious thing she could do was kiss him, took off the gay purple shirt and tied his wrists, and then did something bloody.
"French men are really too enthusiastic. When I was sitting in the Prince's Square next to Pont-Shin Bridge Station, handsome Parisians put their contact information under my coffee coaster." Gloria shrugged, "It's a pity that there is no more. Only 15 years old."
"Maybe you can accuse the French man of abducting the girl." Sherlock said bluntly, "You have some stories."
Gloria insisted, "No, sir."
"Really?" The curvy Mr. Curly began to smile again, and Gloria had to keep smiling before he could speak, admitting, "Just a quick dinner date."
God, can she still keep the bottom line of so-called privacy in front of this British man?
"Ding—" Aldrich's text message replied.
"—Probably God's revenge for human beings who are always interested in sex. Friendly reminder, your poor brother is still willing to find a satisfactory place for you."
"No need for now, my roommate can't, can, more, friendly, kind."
Leah threw the phone aside, apologized to Mr. Ivan who was suffering from the cold, and then took out some ingredients in Mr. Ivan's next refrigerated area. She hoped to fill her stomach as soon as possible. The bacon sandwich is a good one. s Choice.
The slightly crude ingredients turned out to be extremely attractive under a pair of overly beautiful hands. Gloria was standing in front of the washstand, busy with a delicious sandwich, and the slipping of one shoulder strap on the suspender dress was obviously unreasonable. It didn't distract her.
From the angle Sherlock stands, she can clearly see the seductive contrast of the black dress and white skin. Her appearance is indeed like a Nordic person, and her white skin is exactly the same as the ice and snow in the Northland. But compared to Europe, which emphasizes classical elegance, she is more free and romantic. many.
Leah suddenly looked up at him, and the girl caught Sherlock's gaze, and he spoke first, speaking as fast as ever, "Generalized anxiety disorder? When are you going to see the new psychiatrist?"
The mole on Gloria's cheek made her smile more charming, "Another extraordinary observation and reasoning?"
"You carry Valium in your narrow chain bag, and it is mainly for generalized anxiety disorder. Alcohol and Valium are contradictory. You seem to be free and easy, but the details of your behavior can show that you have excellent self-control, and your choice of drinking shows that You are in good condition recently, and you don’t need to take drugs for at least three months, but you still carry drugs with you, lest your psychological problems recur, so of course there will be a London psychiatrist who will take office soon.” Sherlock’s vast and colorful eyes are as beautiful as the stars Surprisingly, he held Gloria's wrist with his slender white fingers, "You still didn't take off the wide watch while washing the vegetables and fruits—"
"Mr. Holmes—" Gloria's sweet smile that had been on the corner of her mouth since the first meeting disappeared, "You don't like me being a roommate, and I don't stand here voluntarily."
"—Sherlock! There was a murder at ten past three this afternoon—oh, God, what are you doing to that girl?!" Reese entered Baker Street 221b after Mrs. Hudson opened the door for him. Detective Inspector Trade saw in disbelief that Sherlock was pulling the blonde girl's wrist. Could this be the consulting detective's girlfriend?
God!what happened? !Sherlock Holmes has a girlfriend? !
Time is not a cure for all wounds, wounds will always exist.Over time, the wounds are covered with scars and the pain lessens, but it never goes away.
"Leah, you're the sweetest, kindest girl I've ever met!" Mrs. Hudson couldn't be more pleased with this charming young tenant, especially when compared to the other curly brunette.
Leah pressed a kiss on Mrs. Hudson's cheek, "You must be the cutest landlady in all of England."
Standing tall and straight by the sofa, Sherlock watched Gloria quickly capture Mrs. Hudson's favor in just a few minutes. This woman, or girl, is really not stingy with those worthless sweet words.
"Mrs. Hudson."
Mr. Holmes managed to get the attention of the two ladies, especially Gloria, who lingered for a few seconds on the taut chest muscles of someone two sizes smaller in a gay purple shirt.
"Oh, Sherlock, Leah is my most satisfied tenant, you don't want to scare her away with weird behavior on purpose!" Mrs. Hudson held Leah's hand tightly. Sherlock, the tenant of 221B, He is a tenant, who usually stays in the apartment waiting for the police’s consultation or pays attention to the news cases in newspapers and the Internet. He is confident and aloof, and doesn’t like to interact with people.
"Of course not, Miss Rockefeller is my roommate." After all, in order to let him accept this lady's move in, the middle-aged British government promised not to harass him for six months. It seems that the cunning middle-aged man The men also associated with the Rockefellers.
But Mycroft only got his consent. What if the noble lady cried and begged to leave?
And Gloria, who didn't know anything about Sherlock's plan, was answering the landlady's greetings, "I'm going to study at Westminster, ma'am."
This long-established public school is rarely located in the center of London. The school dates back to 1179. The school was established by Queen Elizabeth I. It was originally a boys' school, but it has become a mixed school in recent years. It is the best private high school in the UK. one.
Gloria's midway admission is not normal. Westminster students generally take the British private entrance examination at the age of 13, or pass the Westminster self-designed scholarship test to obtain admission qualifications.Gloria knows that entering Westminster Secondary School means that they will eventually achieve dazzling A-LEVEL results. Under the challenging education mode of Westminster College, the school produces a large number of graduates every year Entered Oxford and Cambridge University for further studies, and many prime ministers were students of Westminster.
"Oh, blueberry pie is still being baked in the kitchen," Mrs. Hudson urged anxiously when she returned to the kitchen, "Sherlock, take Leah to the second floor and put away your scary and weird things first. "
Now only Gloria and the black-haired man she fell in love with at first sight 221 minutes ago were left on the staircase of 10b Baker Street.
"Westminster College seems to require Westminster students not to drink alcohol before." Mr. Holmes smiled nonchalantly, and walked up the stairs leading to the second floor first.
Gloria began to seriously think about how to deal with this appearance that made her blood boil. The blonde girl looked at the graceful leg lines and buttocks of Mr. Natural Curl in front of him as he walked, and silently thought—how about the poisonous dumb man? ?
"Some coffee, Miss Rockefeller?" Sherlock handed her a white porcelain coffee cup, looking like a perfectly elegant gentleman.
"...lia, justlia," she touched her pointed ears, "Sorry, I wasn't very sincere 10 minutes ago, Walker is my middle name."
"Your mother is from the Walker family," Sherlock didn't use interrogative sentences, and there was no irony in his voice, "the name is enough to show the prominent origin, Leah."
"You can think of it as American vanity, after all, the president of the United States does the same." George Bush's grandmother also came from the Walker family of Wall Street financial tycoons, and the current president's middle name is Walker. Leah watched the coffee cup float The mouth of the unknown object twitched, "I didn't know that coffee and eyeballs were a popular pairing in London, sir."
"Only at 221b Baker Street, Leah."
Gloria put the coffee cup with an eyeball on the washstand, "Before the coffee, I'm going to eat something to fill my stomach, sir, let me borrow your ingredients."
Mr. Sao Bao Natural Roll smiled friendly, "Call me Sherlock, I have what you need in the refrigerator."
Lia looked at his smile and glanced at the tight gay purple shirt, and decided to take back the idea of dumbing him. The gorgeous subwoofer was really exciting, until she opened the refrigerator-what-the-fuck!
Under the cool white lighting of the refrigerator, the head really comes to life.
"This is my friend Ivan," Sherlock said, pointing to the mantelpiece. "There is another one, Mr. Skull."
Leah asked calmly, "Sir, are you an underground member of some secret organization?"
"No, I'm just a high-functioning sociopath." Another great white shark smile.
Gloria scanned the faces of Mr. Ivan, Mr. Skull, and Mr. Holmes, and silently took out her mobile phone from her bag to send a message to Aldrich—"Love at first sight is the world's most important thing." The saddest existence in the world."
"Love at first sight? Louis is a beautiful Parisian, but the loyalty of French men is questionable." Mr. Holmes said sincerely.
Mr. Detective's EQ didn't seem to be very high. She thought that the only obvious thing she could do was kiss him, took off the gay purple shirt and tied his wrists, and then did something bloody.
"French men are really too enthusiastic. When I was sitting in the Prince's Square next to Pont-Shin Bridge Station, handsome Parisians put their contact information under my coffee coaster." Gloria shrugged, "It's a pity that there is no more. Only 15 years old."
"Maybe you can accuse the French man of abducting the girl." Sherlock said bluntly, "You have some stories."
Gloria insisted, "No, sir."
"Really?" The curvy Mr. Curly began to smile again, and Gloria had to keep smiling before he could speak, admitting, "Just a quick dinner date."
God, can she still keep the bottom line of so-called privacy in front of this British man?
"Ding—" Aldrich's text message replied.
"—Probably God's revenge for human beings who are always interested in sex. Friendly reminder, your poor brother is still willing to find a satisfactory place for you."
"No need for now, my roommate can't, can, more, friendly, kind."
Leah threw the phone aside, apologized to Mr. Ivan who was suffering from the cold, and then took out some ingredients in Mr. Ivan's next refrigerated area. She hoped to fill her stomach as soon as possible. The bacon sandwich is a good one. s Choice.
The slightly crude ingredients turned out to be extremely attractive under a pair of overly beautiful hands. Gloria was standing in front of the washstand, busy with a delicious sandwich, and the slipping of one shoulder strap on the suspender dress was obviously unreasonable. It didn't distract her.
From the angle Sherlock stands, she can clearly see the seductive contrast of the black dress and white skin. Her appearance is indeed like a Nordic person, and her white skin is exactly the same as the ice and snow in the Northland. But compared to Europe, which emphasizes classical elegance, she is more free and romantic. many.
Leah suddenly looked up at him, and the girl caught Sherlock's gaze, and he spoke first, speaking as fast as ever, "Generalized anxiety disorder? When are you going to see the new psychiatrist?"
The mole on Gloria's cheek made her smile more charming, "Another extraordinary observation and reasoning?"
"You carry Valium in your narrow chain bag, and it is mainly for generalized anxiety disorder. Alcohol and Valium are contradictory. You seem to be free and easy, but the details of your behavior can show that you have excellent self-control, and your choice of drinking shows that You are in good condition recently, and you don’t need to take drugs for at least three months, but you still carry drugs with you, lest your psychological problems recur, so of course there will be a London psychiatrist who will take office soon.” Sherlock’s vast and colorful eyes are as beautiful as the stars Surprisingly, he held Gloria's wrist with his slender white fingers, "You still didn't take off the wide watch while washing the vegetables and fruits—"
"Mr. Holmes—" Gloria's sweet smile that had been on the corner of her mouth since the first meeting disappeared, "You don't like me being a roommate, and I don't stand here voluntarily."
"—Sherlock! There was a murder at ten past three this afternoon—oh, God, what are you doing to that girl?!" Reese entered Baker Street 221b after Mrs. Hudson opened the door for him. Detective Inspector Trade saw in disbelief that Sherlock was pulling the blonde girl's wrist. Could this be the consulting detective's girlfriend?
God!what happened? !Sherlock Holmes has a girlfriend? !
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