Baker Street Grocery Store [Comprehensive]

At the end of the story, there will always be a male and female protagonist who will stay together——

Not so with Sherlock and Clara.

They still live together in 221b, and the other lives in the grocery store on the corner, and even the frequency of seeing each other has not changed. Sherlock himself does not feel any difference in this situation, but Clara is getting more and more worried every day.

"Ugh……"

Clara sighed a lot today for no other reason than it was February 2th, Valentine's Day.

She stared wisely at the people coming and going on the street, all men and women holding small hands, Clara wanted to cry.

Look at other people's boyfriends——

In the cold winter, put your girlfriend's little hand in the palm of your hand, bring it to your mouth to breathe for warmth, and look at each other by the way.Looking at each other, looking at each other, the lips are gently glued together, and between tossing and turning, the affection is lingering, and the relationship suddenly reaches a new height.

No matter how bad it is, if you shyly hold your little hand and walk around, if you get closer to one centimeter, your face will turn red, the corners of your mouth will be pursed, and you will hold back a chuckle. Such a youthful relationship...

Miss her!All missed!Missed! !

The wind was howling, the horse was howling, and Xiao Jiaohua was roaring unreservedly in her heart.

"Ugh……"

Clara sighed for the 102nd time, thinking, close the door, close the business, I can’t watch it anymore, the scene on the street is more terrifying than the murder scene.

What's even more frightening is that her boyfriend is still thinking about the murder case that day in the apartment, Jinxi Hexi, his old man doesn't care at all.Someone like you will be born alone sooner or later, let me tell you!

Cry for you!

Boo!

Boo!

Boo!

His gaze fell on Clara's disappointed and aggrieved face. Someone from 221b closed the curtains, subconsciously stretched out his hand and rubbed his nose, which just happened to block the upturned corner of his mouth——

Although he couldn't help laughing, he didn't want to admit that he was teased by Clara's reaction. After all, Clara couldn't encourage her. If she knew it again, Clara wouldn't be able to go to heaven?

The murder case can be put aside, and Valentine's Day can also be spent with her.

However, Clara's personality needs to be changed. About Valentine's Day, she started to listen to him a month ago. Every word and every word is coquettish, every frown and smile is seeking teasing, and the eyes are full of anticipation.

Generally speaking, he is very unreserved, which greatly affects his thinking.

Sherlock is not the kind of enthusiastic person. His mind is occupied by all kinds of interesting murder cases. Although he was reluctant to admit that Clara had settled in his heart when he was not paying attention, and his subconscious was still very deep. Don't want to throw her out.

The establishment of the relationship between them is a matter of course. Where does it need any enthusiastic festival as a catalyst?He thought, love is nothing more than that.So he was willing to give Clara a small space in his mind.

He didn't know that the proprietress was a virus. When he was determined to accept Clara's presence in his mind, he found that she would suddenly appear in his memory palace, laughing or making noises, or giving hints, or trying to make trouble.

For example, now, he can see Clara sitting on his bed in silk pajamas—

Perhaps due to the material of the satin, the fabric on the left shoulder slipped off from time to time, revealing a white, shoulder, collarbone, and...

Cough cough, very bad, this dress is very bad.

"Xia Xia, today is Valentine's Day~" She blinked and called out delicately, "Do you really want to spend the day with the case and leave me alone?"

Normally, Sherlock would turn a blind eye to such apparitions.

But this time, he didn't ignore the "lady boss". The disappointment and grievance on Clara's face in the store just now inevitably touched him, so he asked, "Then what do you want?"

Clara stood up and walked towards him with a delicate smile. The aggression in her eyes could be seen. She leaned forward, her eyes full of excitement, she leaned into his ear and breathed like blue, and said softly:

"Honey... hug me, kiss me, love me more..."

... Tsk.

Sherlock tilted his head, but from this angle, he could see a lot of... landscapes just by turning his eyes.

"..."

In the next second, this Clara disappeared suddenly, and the scene changed, and he returned to his 221b.

Cough cough, the picture is a bit too much, Sherlock thought it would be difficult if the scene got out of control, so he pondered, let this unbecoming Clara disappear from memory, thinking about visiting the grocery store.

As for whether Sherlock will give her a romantic Valentine's Day, Clara in the grocery store has no hope at all. She is lying on the bed and teasing the cat, letting Nancy step on her body and chase the cat teaser, Her hair was messy on her back, and a few strands even hung from the bed.

After Sherlock came in from the outside, this was what he saw—oh, he had the grocery store key, the brackets, which Clara forced on him.

... He felt that Clara had no image in front of him.

Therefore, although he admits that Clara is more pleasing to the eye and a bit smart, he never admits that she is a beautiful woman with both talent and appearance.

But having said that, a beauty with both talent and appearance is not as lively and interesting as Clara.

One person and one cat on the bed were having fun, Nancy meowed excitedly, and Clara laughed one after another. I really didn't know whether it was people teasing the cat or the cat teasing people.

Although the picture is rare and warm, Sherlock thinks this is very bad-because it seems that she doesn't need the care of her lover at all.

Allow me to interject here, whether she doesn't need it or you don't need it!

Clara was having fun, so naturally she didn't notice the person coming in behind her. Nancy also ran around chasing the cat teaser in a daze, without looking at the door at all, until Sherlock picked up her hair from the ground. Getting up, Clara noticed it, so she stood up suddenly, grabbed the person's arm and pressed it on the bed, and punched him——

The tragedy happened.

As we all know, Clara is a mudslide among heroines. She is very pure and unpretentious, which is completely different from the coquettish [beep——] outside. She is a very strong heroine who can stand against Christmas trees with bare hands. I can carry a shepherd dog with my bare hands, I can carry a wardrobe to the sixth floor with my bare hands, I can climb a window with a coffee table in my bare hands...

In short, this punch went down, and the result was terrible.

Oh, the audience over there calm down, put down the fruit knife and don't throw it over, the people next to you should persuade you!Listen to me - the male protagonist will not die in the Valentine's Day episode.

Sherlock deliberately tilted his body, so that punch rubbed against his cheek, and hit the bed with a "bang", Simmons shook wildly.

After Clara punched, she looked straight into Sherlock's calm eyes. The other party looked calm and composed, not afraid of death at all.

In short, Simmons' trembling caused the whole bed to tremble. Clara propped her hands on both sides of him, her eyes were sharp, and the person below took advantage of her waist and looked at her indifferently.

Clara finally realized what she had done, and realized what this posture meant. A series of question marks immediately popped up in her heart. When did he come?Why is he here?Why is he down there?Is it the other way around?

Then she suddenly realized that if Sherlock reacted, then with this scene, she might be left alone for another week. Today is Valentine's Day, and this kind of tragedy cannot happen—but now that it has happened, Then you can't lose!

With the nature of a businessman, no one would have thought that within 0.1 second, Clara's inner calculations lasted as long as a century.

After thinking about it, she lowered her head and bit his lower lip as soon as she was thinking about it. By the way, she took a sneak peek at him and found that his eyes were immediately stained with a smile. Clara was a little embarrassed at once, but the current situation was difficult, so she simply stretched out her hand Covering his eyes—well, that's much better!

As lips and teeth rubbed together, Clara felt the other party's rare and gentle response, which seemed to encourage and agree, and she was inevitably aggrieved when she was emotional-other people can "like this and that" after a short period of time in love. Kiss, I have waited so long!

At the end of the long kiss, she raised her head, her cheeks were flushed, Sherlock's eyes were covered by her from the beginning to the end, only a small upward curve could be seen on the corners of the bright red lips, and he was still smiling——

Clara sat up angrily, and lifted him directly from the bed, embarrassed and annoyed: "What are you doing here!"

What a villain to file a complaint first. She almost killed her with a punch. He didn't care about it, but she got annoyed first.

Sherlock didn't care about her unreasonable troubles, maybe the exaggeration of the festive atmosphere, in short, he felt that the proprietress's reaction of being cheap and acting cute was very cute.

Sherlock replied, "I wanted to come over this morning."

After speaking, he brought Clara's head over, and kissed her forehead lightly, like a superficial touch.

The gentleness was just right, and Clara immediately became incoherent: "What are you, you, you, you..."

"It's nothing," he said with a soft smile, his deep and pleasant voice was mellow and charming: "I just woke up and felt that I loved you."

Clara's face flushed immediately, and she bit her lip shyly: "I hate it~"

...My dear, you don't need to have the latter annoying.

Feeling the strange silence of the other party, and at the same time, Clara herself had goosebumps all over her body, so she coughed lightly in embarrassment, and asked normally: "Your case is over?"

"The case is not over." Sherlock replied, remembering that sentence, so he lowered his head and approached her, his beautiful eyes were clear and indifferent: "I just want to hug you, kiss you, and love you more..."

...God.

good, very good.

Clara wished to engrave his tender appearance on her heart.

So she finally took this guy off the altar of abstinence? !

Look at the appearance of this eye with □□□, it makes one's blood boil.

"Sherlock," Clara said softly, parting her lips slightly, "well, I think..."

"Want to watch the plot of the next chapter?"

Clara nodded shyly: "Well..."

"Okay," he smiled, "to satisfy you."

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It seems that this trick can no longer be played in the future [Super sad.jpg]

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This chapter is sugar, sweet to sad...

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Thank you for the landmine of Chinese cabbage~ meme~

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"Wake up and feel that I love you" - quoted from the love letter collection "Zhu Shenghao and Song Qingru". The love letters in the Republic of China period are all well written. If you are interested, you can take a look.