[Comprehensive] The sea of ​​stars

The blazing flames, the pungent smell of scorching, and the heart-piercing cries disappeared in the darkness with the sound of the explosion...

Anya opened her eyes suddenly, panting heavily, her unfocused pupils were full of panic and fear, and her face turned pale with fright.Looking at the ceiling decorated with numerous and exquisite patterns, the consciousness gradually came back.She slowly supported her arms and got off the bed, her body still trembling uncontrollably, and she walked into the bathroom with weak legs.

Somewhat hastily, he took a handful of cold water and splashed it on his face. The cold liquid stimulated his mind to calm down a little.

Anya fiddled with the hair sticking to her ears tiredly, her eyes fell on the glass mirror inadvertently.The girl in the mirror, with black hair and black eyes, has gradually softened and gentle appearance, more and more like her face in the original world.She had never discovered this before, no wonder she didn't realize that this was not a virtual game but a real and cruel real world until her memory recovered!

Speaking of which, she had died enough times, being burned, blown to death, stabbed to death... It's scary to think about it.But it's really ironic. Others die once, but she activates the life icon once after dying, so that she can live more realistically...

The melodious ringtone of the mobile phone came from outside, interrupting her thoughts of staring at the texture of the floor tiles in a daze.

Anya curled her lips. Feeling the cold tiles on the soles of her feet, she shivered. She ran to the bedside to put on her slippers, and hurriedly picked up her phone to connect: "I'm Anya."

"Anya, this is Mycroft. How do you feel now, have you rested?"

The male voice on the other end of the phone was the same as before, with a tone of tenderness and concern in his usual proud and controlling tone.Anya could almost imagine him leaning on a black umbrella and tilting his head with a hypocritical smirk: "Mycroft, it's you. I slept well and my spirits are much better. Compared to me, Sherlock is more worth worrying about." , He didn’t run out of the hospital to solve the case again?!”

"Sherlock"!The man behind the British government - Mycroft Holmes!Oh, and the great detective Sherlock Holmes, a god-level figure!

God knows, when An Ya opened her eyes, she was so excited when she saw that iconic curly hair, she wished she could just start stroking a couple of them.However, after Sherlock justly tried to take off her hospital clothes and lead her to escape from the hospital, was caught by Mycroft and had a righteous argument, she finally realized clearly that the tsundere bear child and the three-dimensional The naked/naked/naked gap between male gods.

This is the Sherlock she is familiar with, not the male god that everyone is watching on TV!

This world is also the home where she has lived for more than half a year, not the grotesque scenes depicted in the novel!

"Have you ever dreamed of those terrible things?"

"No! Mykoff, you don't have to worry. The doctor said that I will feel more secure when I go home, and I won't be so miserable anymore." Weeping and hugging Mykoff with tears streaming down his face, he didn't let go. , It is definitely black history!

The doctor judged that she was suffering from PSTD—post-traumatic stress disorder, which made her mentally fragile and difficult to sleep. She had to return to her familiar home in the United States to gradually recover.But Anya knew in her heart that it was simply because she knew too much!

Let's not talk about how perverted and terrifying the world of so many crime films is, let's just talk about Hannibal.The familiar and trusted friend turned out to be a deranged ogre, and she may have wandered around the edge of the dinner plate many times.The most important thing is that because of her, the life and death of this cold-hearted ogre is unknown. Isn't this enough to make her sleepless!

After hanging up the phone, Anya rubbed between her brows uncomfortably, her body became weak, and she fell down on the sofa.A glittering luster flashed in front of her eyes, she was stunned for a moment, the bracelet on her wrist shook to reflect the lustrous luster, finely divided gemstones looked carefully and the exquisiteness of roses.It was put on by Hannibal himself. His eyes were tender and affectionate at that time, and his breath was warm and fresh, blowing on Anya's face, full of shyness in his heart.

But now, those feelings seem to be dripping with fresh blood, bloody and cruel!

Hannibal's mouth that speaks touching words has bitten and killed many lives, and the hands that cut the flesh are stained with blood!She couldn't accept Moriarty, the crime boss in London, and she couldn't accept Hannibal, who had killed countless people.

The deeper the relationship, the more painful the psychological torture!Between her and Hannibal lies a bloody abyss!

Anya pulled the bracelet off expressionlessly, a deep red mark was drawn on her wrist, and the tingling pain was densely transmitted to the heart.Her eyes were sore and swollen, she gritted her teeth, hung the bracelet over the trash can, her fingers trembled, and finally she was reluctant to let it go, she clenched it tightly in her palm with tears in her eyes, and then hurriedly threw it into the jewelry box.

Looking at the empty wrist, my heart seemed to be empty.

Ding-dong-

She just returned to the United States and didn't tell anyone. How could someone knock on the door? !

Anya shuffled her feet in doubt, opened the door, and then looked at the takeaway boy who was carrying steaming food at the door in a daze.

"Hello miss, your takeaway has arrived, please sign for it."

In the express box, the beautifully packaged hamburger looks very appetizing, and the colorful pizza box makes people's eyes shine.The milk tea with a rich and sweet taste is exactly what she likes - but, she didn't order takeaway!

"Sorry, did you make a mistake? I didn't order takeaway. Look, did you deliver it to the wrong place?"

"You are on the seventeenth floor, so there is no mistake. Please take a look, is this your number?"

"It is indeed my number. But I did not order it."

"Maybe your friend ordered the takeaway for you. Miss, please sign for it, after all, the money has already been paid for."

"Ah, good, thanks for your hard work." Anya closed the door, looked at the rich food in her hand, frowned, and swallowed.It is true that she has not eaten for a long time, and she is panicking with hunger, and these are indeed in line with her taste.However, no one knew she was back, so how could a friend order takeaway for her!

Anya's eyes were confused, she took a big bite of the hamburger, and the red ketchup added to her lips to add a touch of flair.

Seeing that she was eating deliciously, her half-closed eyes were full of satisfaction, and she looked cheerful and happy.The man standing in the shadows by the side of the road showed a gentle and doting smile.He took out the phone card, broke it and threw it into the trash can, then turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

"Ah, so satisfying."

Anya held her stomach, lay on the sofa with a smile on her face, put her hands together in the same posture as Sherlock, and relaxed joy slowly settled in her eyes.She couldn't help but cocked her feet and swayed, her calf hit the suitcase, and then a domino effect occurred, knocking down a series of things.

Extreme joy begets sorrow!

Exhaling helplessly, she puffed her cheeks, squatted down slowly, and packed her things.Then he opened the suitcase and wanted to hang up the clothes inside, but he couldn't help showing a moving smile after seeing the things in the suitcase, and his eyes were covered with misty tears.

The neatly folded scarf was exactly the same style as the one that had been badly damaged during her time in England.A few collections of books, with the signatures of dragons and phoenixes on the title page, smelling carefully, there is still the aroma of fresh ink.There is also a black windbreaker like Sherlock, with a slender waist and a beautiful hem. The softness of the women's windbreaker and the simplicity of the men's windbreaker form the most romantic style.

She also saw a bag of donuts, and the sweet and soft taste spread from her mouth to her heart.There is also a note in the packaging bag, with familiar and profound handwriting, reflecting sincere praise and recognition: "Anya, the donuts you made taste great and are unique!"

She didn't know when these things were put in.The moment I saw it, it was like receiving a Christmas gift from an elk. I was pleasantly surprised and moved. I wanted to go to these caring friends immediately, open my arms and give them a big hug!

Anya carefully took out these things, treasured them, and kept their precious thoughts in her heart.They were her friends, real friends, not characters portrayed in TV novels!

Ding-dong-

Knocking on the door, could it be the food delivery again?

Anya frowned, closed the closet door, walked quickly to the door, and opened it.The windy and dusty atmosphere mixed with the slightly cold air current from high above, blowing towards his face.The person standing at the door was a little embarrassed, but after meeting her eyes, he immediately showed a shy and happy smile, and directly hugged her in his arms.

"Anya."

"Rhett?!" Anya responded in a daze, raised her arms around her thin waist, raised her face in a daze, looked at the little doctor's sharp chin, and was a little bit tongue-tied: "Why did you come? No, yes How do you know I'm back? I didn't tell anyone."

Could it be that BAU's analysis method is so powerful that it can detect that there is one more person in the United States and less air? !As expected of a TV series that can be serialized for ten seasons, they are all talented!

"Ah." Feeling the soft body in his arms, the close distance instantly raised the temperature on his face.Reid licked his lips nervously, his arms tightened subconsciously, and he spoke quickly: "When I called you, I found that your phone was turned off, and I guessed that you might be flying. Then I asked my friends in the UK, Got exact information on your return to the US. But, they said you were due to PSTD, Anya, something bad happened to you?!"

He stared at Anya quietly, his brown eyes were full of undisguised worry.Looking at it, her cheeks blushed, and her eyes dodged. The wet eyes were extraordinarily cute.

Anya suddenly smiled and rolled her eyes, and the haze in her heart completely dissipated.

——The painting style is wrong, why are these male gods so sweet!

The author has something to say: Daughter, it’s not that they are sweet, it’s that you are too sweet_(:з」∠)_

Who ordered takeaway for Anmei, say his name out loud! !

Little Angel Rhett finally came out QAQ

Next, it’s the U.S. show, and Juan Fu and Mai Ge are going to move to the battlefield _(:з」∠)_