Baker Street Grocery Store [Comprehensive]

Even though he knew that Clara didn't mean to laugh, the detective still felt displeased and knocked on the table, causing the little snake on the table to look at him warily again.It's a pity that the person he wants to intimidate is still smiling.

He glanced at Clara and said, "Stop laughing."

The latter immediately stopped laughing, with such a cute appearance, as if she was just a spectator in the farce just now.Clara is very sensitive to changes in people's emotions, and every time she can hit it just on the eve of his boredom.

Clara tried to change the subject: "Hey, that's a pretty snake, where did you get it?"

Sherlock looked at the poisonous snake in the glass jar. In fact, as soon as he woke up, he saw the snake spitting out a message to him on the coffee table, as if it appeared out of thin air.However, he didn't want to describe such a complicated process, so he simply gave two words: "A gift."

Watson found it difficult to comprehend the situation. It was a poisonous snake. Why would one praise it for being good-looking, while the other regarded it as a gift—wait, a gift?

"Who gave the gift?" Watson asked puzzled.

Sherlock didn't answer, looked at the tea on the glass tank, and asked, "Clara, when will your store import foreign tea?" He opened the tea box and sniffed it, and it still smelled mellow.

"Oh, it's a gift too," Clara said, "from a tea performer from China."

Sherlock keenly remembered the day Nancy got lost, and turned his head to ask, "Is it the Chinese lady that day? I remember it was Yao Sulin?"

God knows how jealous Clara is of Sherlock's ability to never forget. Not to mention Louise, he deduced her identity after only meeting her once, and also realized that the relationship between them is not simple. so-

"God, how do you remember it so clearly? What's in your head?" Clara couldn't help asking.

"In short, it's not the names of the prime ministers." Sherlock replied, "Why should those unnecessary knowledge be stuffed into one's head? It is because of this that most people are not focused enough, and they will never discover the most subtle clues."

Great, you win.

Clara sighed in admiration: "I admit your genius, don't be so narrow-minded, I didn't ask that question just to laugh at you, I just think you are cute like this."

"Don't describe me as cute. Besides, am I narrow-minded? I'm not." Sherlock replied calmly.

Clara and Watson looked at each other, and they could see their disapproval of this sentence from the eyes of each other.

Clara comforted gently: "It's okay, you are cute even when you are narrow-minded."

Watson: "..." Is this a love story?

"This is a sneaky change of concept," Sherlock replied calmly again, "I'm not careful."

"You look even cuter when you're duplicity."

Watson: "..." This is love talk!

"..." Sherlock gave up struggling, and simply asked Clara a sharp question: "The number of times you go out these days has increased a lot. Could it be that you went to enjoy the tea ceremony performance?"

This time it was Clara's turn to be a little annoyed: "Are you spying on me?"

Sherlock stared at Clara, showed a gentle smile, and lowered his voice: "I care about you, so I monitor you."

Oh my god……

Clara chose to explode on the spot.

Tsk, heroine.That's all gone, the book is over.

"Although I know you are here for a show," Clara covered her face and looked away shyly, "but if you are willing to say 'I love you' again, then I will tell you everything."

Watson couldn't take it anymore, he turned his head and left with the tea in his hand.

The thick skin of the proprietress is really proud of London.

Sherlock was really thinking about it. According to experience, if Clara's words were believed, there would be ghosts, so he shook his head and refused, "You won't say it, Clara."

You may not believe it when you say it, but if you just said "I love you" without hesitation, Miss Cooper would really tell you everything she knows.

At this moment, Clara felt a little hurt, and Sherlock's thinking reaction was too real, and he was telling her clearly: "Yes, I just acted for you, and the purpose is to know what I am curious about. Even if you say something true So what if I misunderstood your words as lies, whoever made your words have never been credible.".

"Yao Sulin is a customer I met before, and after getting to know each other, I found that we have similar backgrounds, so we got close naturally." Clara replied honestly, "That's all I can say, good night, Mr. Holmes."

After finishing speaking, she stood up and left. Before leaving, she knocked on the glass jar hard as if venting, and the vibrating little snake kept wandering in it, spitting out letters.

Not long after Watson left the room, he saw Clara follow out with an unhappy expression on his face. He told someone rather perfunctorily, and left in a hurry.He was a little strange, he thought that the relationship between the two of them in the room had improved by leaps and bounds, and he still let them be alone with understanding, why suddenly——

"What's the matter with her, Sherlock?" Watson asked, opening the door and poking his head in.

Sherlock looked at the crazy little snake in the glass jar, and for the first time was a little at a loss about the development of the matter: "I don't know."

Watson's eyes widened, huh?have no idea?

Well, leaving aside the fact that the roommate has the aura of a detective around him... Now Sherlock's expression reminded him of a hot topic on social software before:

#What should I do if my girlfriend gets angry for no reason#

On the other hand, the proprietress who returned to the grocery store felt a burst of sadness. She had indeed lost her composure just now.

Mr. Detective's reaction was so normal that it couldn't be more normal, but she had such a big reaction because of an unfounded information.During this period of time, I really became more and more irritable, and it was the same with my previous roommate...

I have to admit that in the process of treating Sherlock, she really lied a lot. Even if it is the truth, it is also a processed truth, and the information that has been deleted or deleted is not very credible.

Sherlock was probably teased by her secretiveness, that's why she was so suspicious of her.In the final analysis, Mr. Detective's step by step is still due to Clara's self-inflicted crimes.

Although I understand and accept this fact rationally, I can't help but sulking about it emotionally.

Can Mr. Holmes really turn a blind eye to the pursuit of a beautiful woman?

He really only had those crime scenes and subtle clues in his mind?

In his eyes, Clara Cooper is a grocery store owner who can come and go as he pleases?

She has the answers to the three questions, especially the last one, which almost choked her nose and throat...

It's too difficult, it's so difficult to pursue Sherlock, it's even harder than committing a crime under Sherlock's nose and not being caught by him...

Clara was distressed, sighed, and wanted to hug Nancy for comfort, but she didn't want to hear the familiar kitten meowing after several times.

Something was wrong, she immediately walked towards the inner room, her steps were light and her breathing slowed down.

The light in the back room was not turned on, and she had just entered when she was suddenly pulled aside, then pressed hard against the wall, and then her mouth was tightly covered with hands.

At the moment of life and death, Clara thought, if this is a handsome guy, then everything is easy to say.

The other party asked hesitantly, "Clara?"

Hearing this voice, Clara became depressed, and without pretending to be cowardly, she brushed off her hand: "Su Lin, it's so late, why are you here? Why is there no sound from Nancy?" She wanted to reach out to turn on the light , but was stopped by Yao Sulin, she had no choice but to honestly put her hands down and listen to her answer.

"Nancy should go out." Yao Sulin said dryly, "The store door was open when I came, and I didn't see it."

It doesn't matter if the store door is open, after all, if a thief comes, given the situation of their store, the thief may return empty-handed.

But it's so late, what is Nancy doing out?Although Clara was puzzled, she nodded and asked again: "Then why are you here, and what happened?"

"I..." Yao Sulin hesitated to speak.

Seeing this, Clara began to guess wildly: "Can't enter the house without the key? Want to eat? Could it be related to the man you told me about last time? What happened afterwards?"

"Hmm..." Yao Sulin paused, "He asked me to drink coffee after get off work today, and I agreed."

Clara immediately said happily, "That's great! How was your date today?" If Yao Sulin could have other concerns besides her brother, it would be much easier.

"But I didn't go..."

Clara couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

In the darkness, Yao Sulin's face was indistinguishable, and she could only vaguely notice that she was staring at Clara with fear and sadness.

Her dark eyes flashed with fear, every word——

"Clara, I'm dead."

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