Baker Street Grocery Store [Comprehensive]

Sherlock finally went to Black's Bookstore. As for what he found, the content is naturally very rich, and it is difficult to explain in a few words now, so we might as well focus on Irene first.

Several days have passed since Irene was "sent off" by Mr. Holmes.Since Miss Adler claims to be the sadistic queen, she has never been wronged by her methods.

At this moment, Irene was holding the mobile phone, wondering whether to call Mr. Moriarty and explain to him that the current method is not feasible, whether to use another method, or simply change someone - unfortunately, she dared not Said.

Moriarty was a horrible person, she had to admit that.

Just when she was in a dilemma, the arrival of a text message gave her a way out.

"Irene, I'm sorry for what happened last time, I hope I can invite you to dine at 221b as an apology. ——SH."

The text message came unexpectedly, and she was even a little flustered by surprise, but she still couldn't hold back and replied in a strange way: "Sherlock? Is it you?"

After a while, she received a reply text message——

"Exactly."

This is so fresh...

Irene thought to herself, could it be that he has some strange plan, waiting to set her up?

Obviously, she was much calmer than Clara. If it was the nympho proprietress, she would be so happy to see this kind of text message, so she said cautiously and skillfully: "No need, Mr. Holmes, I don't want to go to 221b again, so as not to be looked down upon by you again."

As soon as this text message was sent, the other party was silent for a long time, and Irene could only wait for the prey to take the bait, and she never missed in matters of love.

Sure enough, after a while, a long text message came back.

"I'm very sorry, Erin, I was too much influenced by Clara Cooper. I was in a bad mood in those few days, please don't mind, but fortunately, it was the low days in those days that made me realize that you... are very Thanks, if you don't want to come, I won't force you, oh, the cookies you brought that day were delicious, thank you."

There is also a photo of him wearing an apron, holding some baked biscuits in his hand, with a rather aggrieved expression.

Irene couldn't help laughing, and immediately decided to leave for 221b.

Could it be that she was confused by the sweet words of that text message?

How can it be!

She didn't believe that those were the sincere words of Sherlock Holmes. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that this text message could never have been written by him. It takes a lot of effort, and it's hard to reverse his view of others without experiencing something that can make him subvert his world view.

That's right, if Sherlock says he likes Clara, then this is believable, although she is very reluctant to admit it, but it is true, Clara Cooper has a great influence on him, whether it is living habits or the way he treats people .

But even in the face of Clara Cooper, it is impossible for him to send such a text message, let alone to her Irene Adler.

What really made her want to meet Sherlock was the photo. If text messages could be faked by someone else, then this photo was the real him.

It seems that Sherlock's sincerity has shown enough.

Thinking of this, Irene silently saved the photo.

When Irene left for 221b, Sherlock returned to his indifferent expression, put Mrs. Hudson's biscuits aside, tore off his apron and threw it aside, and said to Watson: "Enough, don't laugh." gone."

Having said that, Watson grinned even more: "I didn't expect you to be quite good at chasing girls. I haven't seen you treat the lady boss like this before—"

His smile stopped immediately, maybe it was a psychological effect, and Sherlock's face seemed a little gloomy.

These days, Clara, Cooper, the proprietress, and the grocery store have almost become a taboo in 221b. After speaking, everyone will be silent for a few minutes. Now, Mrs. Hudson can no longer see it. Impossible, thinking in my heart that it's a pity that the two broke up, but on the surface, I can only remain silent.

A few minutes later, Sherlock cleared the dining table himself, and he took great pains to welcome Irene Adler.

Someone is going to grind their teeth.

Irene's visit made 221b alive. Although Watson can't say he admires this lady who can bring her best friend out of the shadow of a broken relationship, he can at least show respect—in fact, he can do it to many women. to this point.

Speaking of which, why couldn't he fully appreciate Irene?

Perhaps it was because she was too dangerous. Of course, the so-called too dangerous was also measured by Clara.It's not his fault, he really can't imagine any other woman in the world who has the ability to influence Sherlock Holmes.

But when Clara shows up, it feels just right.

She has some cleverness, so that when she and Sherlock are together, she will not be unable to keep up with Mr. Holmes' thinking. She also has some little secrets, so that she does not look so vulgar and superficial. Of course, the most important thing is that she treats people very well. Gentle, such behavior can definitely affect Sherlock in a subtle way, can't it?

But all these good things were ruined by the so-called "little secret". It turned out that it was not a little secret, but a big lie. The so-called kindness was all her tricks, which made him immediately treat her all kindly. Impressions fade away.

……

But even so, he still believes that the clean Clara is the most suitable Clara for Sherlock.

As for the current Irene...well, she is not inferior to Clara in every aspect, but she looks too dangerous, and she is a frank threat, which makes him worry about Sherlock being with her .

Sherlock has a weak sense of right and wrong, but his outstanding ability makes him a crucial part. I believe that no matter whether he is right or wrong, he is a very powerful help.Therefore, whether he can become a good person is of great concern.

Seeing that there is such a specious Irene Adler beside Sherlock, he is of course worried. Only now did he understand why Mr. Mycroft Holmes is willing to pay a lot of money to hire him, and always report Sherlock's progress to him. whereabouts.

...In this way, the scene of the feud between Mycroft and the Sherlock brothers may have a different flavor?

Watson didn't think deeply, just watched Sherlock and Irene having a good conversation, while Mrs. Hudson and him were also sitting on both sides of the dining table, eating in silence and occasionally laughing in agreement.

Watching her taste, Sherlock replaced the milk in his glass with wine.

Sherlock also silently moved the cup next to Irene a little farther away, so as to prevent her from accidentally knocking over the cup.

These small actions made Watson dumbfounded.

If his careful observation can be used to pick up girls, it is indeed quite lethal.

In short, Irene seemed to have received very good and considerate care, which made her look happy: "Thank you very much, Sherlock, for a very good dining experience."

Sherlock said humbly at this moment: "It was originally intended to use this meal to apologize to you, and it is very good that you like it."

——It’s actually a set of polite words.

Watson felt more and more uncomfortable eating this meal, maybe it was because Sherlock's acting skills were too realistic?In short, although he subconsciously felt that it was impossible for Sherlock to have any feelings for Irene, but judging from his performance, he did not dare to draw this conclusion so easily.

This is a terrible thing, because Sherlock's distraction is too fast. He thought that facing the betrayal of his first love, Sherlock would have to slow down for at least a few months.

But look now!His behavior can be called pursuing Irene Adler!

This is not Sherlock!

Watson was taken aback by his own conclusion, so he stopped thinking about it altogether, and silently picked the things on the plate, trying his best to focus his attention on the food in front of him.

Then, a soft cat meow sounded, which finally added another color to this strange meal.

A little tabby cat came down the stairs with graceful steps, and walked towards their restaurant step by step, with its tail standing softly, but it gave people a sense of arrogance, as if swearing sovereignty.

As she walked, she passed the side where Sherlock and Irene were sitting, and looked up at Sherlock. His eyes were transparent and spiritual, and they always reminded people of her master.

Oh, this is the first thing Sherlock got after returning from Black's Bookstore, the proprietress' pet, Nancy's little cat.

Nancy didn't stop next to Sherlock, walked straight to Watson, jumped onto his lap lightly and naturally, then climbed onto the dining table with familiar movements, paced on the table, He circled around and stopped next to Sherlock.

Meowed softly at him.

Nancy never showed affection to Sherlock, and even tried to scratch him all the time.

This can be regarded as the first time.

In any case, Nancy's appearance finally made the whole meal a lot easier, and Sherlock also very cooperatively distributed some meat to her. The little wild cat's stomach is indeed very strong, and she will eat everything without taboo.

Watson didn't know if Irene knew about Nancy's background. In short, she finished the meal with a formulaic smile.

After the end, she also said goodbye to the three people in 221b very politely, her expression was still very formulaic, until Sherlock's voice was soft enough to invite her to the next date, her expression relaxed a little.

Seeing Sherlock send Irene out, Watson squatted down, scratched Nancy's head, and said with a smile: "Little guy, you are very spiritual."

Irene outside the door got into the taxi, and her eyes showed displeasure. She looked through the rearview mirror subconsciously, and suddenly found something. A confident smile was restored.

Some people finally had the courage to come out after shrinking for so many days. She thought that someone would only hide in the dark.

The other party seemed to understand her hint very well, and he followed her. After two or three laps in the taxi, he finally stopped at an abandoned factory.

Irene got off the car and walked inside. Before reaching the third floor, she saw a long-haired woman leaning against the door, waiting for her to come over with a smile.

"We finally met," Irene smiled, and paused every word, "I have heard of you for a long time, Miss Clara Cooper."

The author has something to say: I haven't seen you for a few days, and I miss you very much.

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