[Comprehensive] The sea of ​​stars

The eyelashes fluttered slightly, revealing a little glint.Soft brows and slightly raised mouth corners.

beautiful smile...

Sherlock watched quietly, inexplicably enjoying this peaceful and peaceful feeling.His arms tightened unconsciously, bringing the soft body in his arms closer to him.When you lower your head, you can touch the soft hair and soft cheeks.

He couldn't help imagining a picture - when he opened his eyes in the twilight of the morning, he could see the girl curled up in his arms, rubbing her face in, blocking the bright light through the curtains, her hands still dazed Wrapping vaguely around his neck—it's so beautiful that it's hard to extricate yourself, and it's naturally stored in the deepest place in the memory palace.

Little bits of tenderness slowly emerged in Sherlock's eyes, diluting the unruly and arrogant aura on his body.His fingers moved, and lightly stroked Anya's hanging hand.

"Sherlock, are you all right? God, what's wrong with Anya?"

Watson stood beside Sherlock, his tone full of worry.

Sherlock froze for a moment, then looked up expressionlessly.Watching him and Anya's Watson, Lestrade standing over there ready to come over, and many police detectives walking around collecting evidence... the very lively scene made him feel tender and tender His emotions immediately dissipated completely.

"Sherlock?" Watson turned his head to look at the corpses staring unwillingly on the ground and the gun holes all over the surrounding walls, and then at Anya's scarred arm that fell outside the windbreaker, his brows furrowed tightly.He called out to Sherlock who didn't know what he was thinking, with a bit of blame in his eyes: "Why is Anya hurt?"

Doesn't he know Sherlock's virtues?A guy who can drive a murderer ten blocks away with a windbreaker, rummages through someone's villa with a flashlight, and stuffs a poisonous snake seven inches into his pocket.If he just has an adventurous factor in his bones, then Sherlock is a bastard who spends his life pursuing thinking and experiencing excitement!

And Anya just became this bastard's assistant... Hehe, he shouldn't be traveling!

"Watson, what kind of eyes do you have?! I didn't bring Anya here." She was kidnapped to this building first!

Sherlock couldn't hold Anya and shrugged, so he could only use a mocking tone to express his dissatisfaction. OK!He did cause Watson to be almost killed on a date, roasted on fire while traveling, and bombed to death on the subway... But this time Anya got injured and it really had nothing to do with him!

Watson looked at Sherlock who shrugged his nose at him, and put his hands behind his back helplessly: "Let's put Anya into the ambulance first. Did she faint?"

"I think she's sleeping." Sherlock felt the steady breathing of the person in his arms, thought for a while, and gave an answer that he thought was reasonable.

"Mr. Watson, long time no see. You look more energetic after being away from Sherlock." Mycroft reached out and shook hands with Watson in a friendly manner, then shook the black umbrella, and his eyes fell to the other side: " I think what Anja needs is not the medical staff, but the lady."

The woman with purple and blue marks on her neck, wrapped in a blanket and sitting on the ground weakly, felt McCoff's eyes, first lowered her head and flinched, and then stood up slowly with the support of the wall, moving step by step. to them.

"I'm Stella, the first scientific researcher captured by this criminal gang, and the main researcher of the drug that this girl took."

"You gave her this medicine too?" Mycroft gently turned the black umbrella in his hand, and the dark coercion in his eyes spread towards Stella with a compelling aura.

"That's right, it's me..."

The momentum suddenly pressed over.Stella's words caught in her throat.She shivered and took a small step back. After taking a quick breath, she trembled and hurriedly opened her mouth to explain.

"However, I explained it to Miss Alex in detail at the time, and told her to think carefully before eating. At that time, I just wanted Miss Alex to get out alive."

"What is this medicine?"

Seeing that the two Sherlock Holmes were cold and silent, Watson had no choice but to ask.

Stella glanced at Mycroft furtively before continuing to explain cautiously.

"This medicine temporarily stimulates the body's strength, and the speed, strength and five senses will all be improved. But because of this, the body will be under tremendous pressure. So after the medicine's effect wears off, great pain will erupt from the inside of the body."

Seeing that Mycroft's face changed, Stella immediately added: "It's just a pain, it's not life-threatening!"

just hurt? !

Thinking of Anya's pale face from the pain, her hair sticking to her face with sweat, and her eyes flushed with tears, Mycroft involuntarily squeezed his hands tightly.

Sherlock looked at Anya's tired and painful face, and his mind was a little empty.He didn't feel anything when he was shot... so it was just right for him to replace Anya.

"Sir." Anthea hid anxious haste under her steady footsteps. After confirming that McCoff was safe and sound, her tense body relaxed: "I have been looking for Mr. for a long time, so Mr. is here."

Mycroft looked at Anthea, nodded, and raised his chin at Sherlock: "I'm fine, send me Sherlock and Anya to the hospital."

Anthea really wanted to refuse, but she didn't dare to take half a step away now.But seeing the fierce hostility of the boss, she still swallowed her true thoughts and responded obediently: "Yes, sir."

Sherlock snorted, but didn't say anything, but followed behind Anthea.

"Since you are her boyfriend, you shouldn't be so careless! The nurse is not here, you..."

The doctor's stern voice and the movement of knocking on the medical records caused slight fluctuations in the air.

Anya vaguely heard the voice of Mycroft humbly admitting his mistake.Impossible, how could someone as proud as Mycroft bow his head!

After all, why is she hospitalized again!

The cheats of scumbag games are poisonous!

Forced to start because the lives of the righteous heroes (Sherlock and Mycroft) are in danger!As a result, she was in so much pain!

Sure enough, only the hero of justice is the real son of the game!

"Hmm~"

Anya moved her head uncomfortably, and blood slowly returned to her stiff body.Opening his eyes with difficulty, white light poured into his heart overwhelmingly.

"Anya, are you awake?!"

Watson walked to the bed excitedly, asked a few questions happily, and then quickly went out to call the doctor again.

Sherlock stood there all the time, watching her, motionless.

Anya was taken aback.Could it be that she was considered abnormal when she showed her supernatural power at that time? !Shouldn't she be sent to the research institute? !

"Sherlock, what's the matter?"

The girl tried her best to smile, her voice was hoarse but still gentle.

Sherlock looked at those vivid eyes, and slowly sat down on the side of the bed.

After seeing so many corpses, he actually felt flustered one day when he saw Anya lying on a white hospital bed with weak breath.I am afraid that I will never see such eyes, this smile again.

"You've been absent from work for five days."

ha? !

Sherlock!Is this your attitude towards a critically ill patient!

When I saved you, I should have kicked it with my feet!

Anya gritted her teeth angrily, stretched out her limp hand, and managed to wring Sherlock's arm with great effort.

Tsk!so skinny!No meat!It hurts to screw it up!

Although no problem was found, Anya was in a coma for several days because of the severe pain at that time.Therefore, the hospital still recommends to stay in the hospital for observation.

Hospitalization...painful...

Sherlock and Watson would accompany her for an hour or two at most. For the rest of the time, Anya could only continue to lie on the bed, counting the drops of a bottle of medicine in boredom.

So when the gray-haired old professor pushed the door in, she was almost moved to tears.

Finally someone has spoken, even talking about "Human Structure" is better than counting bits and pieces!

"Professor Glenn!"

However, Professor Glenn's tearful, ashamed and sad expression made Anya's heart suddenly lift up.

"Professor Glenn, what happened?"

"Professor Alex, I really can't help it. Please save my granddaughter. She has been kidnapped."

The old professor, who has always been well-groomed, bowed his waist and trembled, as if he had aged several decades.

Anya took the mobile phone he handed over in a daze, and looked at the connection interface suspiciously. The hands-free loudspeaker released the tender voice of a little girl, but the content of the words made Anya shudder.

"My girl, hello, I'm so happy to finally be able to talk to you."

"It's you!"

Pervert in London? !Moriarty is still jumping? !

Anya's expression suddenly became ugly.She looked at Professor Glenn apologetically, and the shame of hurting others made her grit her teeth.

"Oh my girls. Please don't worry, they're all fine."

"They?! Who else? Who else did you kidnap?"

"It's your student in trouble. I hid her to protect her."

Jenna!Anya took a deep breath and calmed down: "What do you want?"

"It's simple. I'm throwing a big dinner party and I'd love to see you dressed up."

"it is good!"

Anya responded firmly without any hesitation.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, then a man's voice was replaced.

"Great answer. Take care of yourself, and I will send someone to pick you up in a few days. Looking forward to meeting you, my dear girl."

Moriarty watched the girl's tough and brave expression in the surveillance video, like fireworks rising from the fire, extremely beautiful and alluring.

He touched the little girl who sat on the ground well, with a satisfied and contented smile.

The dinner on the cruise ship is the last choice - or he gets the girl!Either the girl dies with him!

The lingering tone of voice, but the hoarse and rough flavor of the voice changer, is particularly creepy.

Anya closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, there was a reassuring breath in her eyes.

"Professor Glenn, I'm sorry. But trust me, I will never let your granddaughter have trouble!"

Professor Glenn was tormented and wanted to call the police. After being comforted by Anya's gentle voice for a long time, he finally calmed down a little.

The look in An Ya's eyes became more and more uncomfortable, as if watching a great man who died voluntarily in righteousness.

Anya sent the person away helplessly, and stood at the window a little tired, letting the cool wind blow away her chaotic mood.

Since Moriarty threatened the little girl's life and refused to call the police from the beginning, she must be holding back in her heart now.

However, as Endibgboss, Moriarty really did his duty, always thinking of making something happen.

Anya rubbed her head, her eyes flicked inadvertently, and she froze for a moment.

The back at the hospital gate was so familiar and exciting.Even if the charm of an elegant gentleman is wrapped from head to toe, it will never be blocked.

"Hannibal!"

Anya's eyes lit up, she let out a cry of joy, waving her arms, and leaned out.

But that person didn't respond, and was about to call a car to leave.

Anya ran down in a hurry. It took her only one minute to reach the third floor.

The rapid running made the breathing messy, and the heart was gradually soaked in frantic excitement.

When she ran to the door, the taxi had just started, she stopped the car for the convenience of the patient, and opened the co-pilot's door with a crooked smile.

The flushed cheeks set off those eyes that were as bright as stars.A sincere and excited smile makes a face brighter and more attractive.

The man standing in the alley moved slightly, his eyes filled with tender and nostalgic feelings.

The author has something to say: Great!Fat!chapter!

Can Anmei catch up with Uncle Ba?_(:з」∠)_

I won't tell Ni Meng, Mo Niang's dinner is the final chapter of the UK trip~(￣▽￣～)~

Everyone in BAU is finally coming out again la la la la

I'm so tired from the number on my phone, tell me that you love me (//?//)