[BBCsherlock] To you in my heart

Said that you always feel that you will be counted?

Sherlock seemed to see through her mind and smiled harmlessly.That smile is probably a bit sweeter than the fudge he loved when he was a child.

"Don't be nervous, my dear girl."

Grandpa Albert was a little unlucky today.

First, when he was going out, he fell a little bit. Although his body was always strong and slowly got up, no one came to ask him if it was all right, let alone someone to help him.On the way to the church, a pair of mud was thrown by some brats, and the people in the church almost sent him away as a beggar.Just stepped into the door of the church, but was horrified to see a crazy little girl with messy hair smirking and running around. The young pastor tried to catch her, but the people around had time to dodge but no time to help.

Oh No!When did British folk customs become like this!

Before she came back to her senses, the girl rushed towards her ferociously (?), still pulling her hair with a grin.Fortunately, this crazy girl's hands are surprisingly small, otherwise he would really be bald.

"Oh, oh, old sir, I'm really, really, really thankful for stopping this poor lady." The young priest rushed up, and the boy gave him a wheezy, genuine smile. "You don't know, this lady is young, her fiancé has run away, her parents disliked her and kicked her out of the house, maybe she was hit by something, and her head has become dull!"

Is it a hallucination? The old man felt that the corner of the poor lady's lips twitched.

"Ah, ah, poor one, may God bless you..." He also couldn't figure out the situation, so he could only bless in a daze.Before she could finish speaking, the crazy girl suddenly ran towards the back door like a wild dog running free.

The spectators coaxed and shook their heads with sympathetic eyes. The young pastor was only stunned for a few seconds before running after him.

"Hey—hey—! Wait—! I'm sorry, maybe what I said irritated her—hey!"

Everyone watched such a farce leave the scene, and just treated it as an after-dinner tea talk, so they dispersed.

Grandpa Albert stared at his trouser legs. There are more miserable people in this world than him, so why do he have to frown?

He felt a little relieved, and went to pray together with the girl.

Our so-called girl who was abandoned by her fiancé, disliked by her parents, and smashed by Lao Shizi ran all the way to the small building of the internal staff of the church, followed by the so-called pastor.

"Hey! What are you doing?!" A tall and thick red-haired boy stopped the two of them.The pastor pulled the lunatic who was talking to himself with a dry smile, and explained: "Look, my friend. The poor lady needs to calm down. Staying in the church will hinder other gentlemen and ladies from praying. You let Is she taking a break here in the shade?" "Go, go! Take a break and ask the police to rest! I'm not a place for crazy people to have fun!"

Seeing that the other party waved his hand impatiently, the pastor was not in a hurry, and debated slowly: "My friend, you must know that our Lord favors benevolent believers. If your career is not successful, if you do a good deed, maybe there will be It's getting better."

The red-haired guy was horrified, his expression changed: "How do you know that my career is not successful?" : "Then... don't stay here for too long!"

After confirming that the footsteps were gone, the two looked around.

"No monitor, no eyeliner." The man gestured.

"Mr. Sherrill." Sharon, who had returned to her normal state, whispered solemnly, "I knew you would move around like this, but I didn't expect you to move around like this. I thought you never watched the eight o'clock shift." Hmph, thrilling The story, the plot that jerked people to tears.That old gentleman is a soft-hearted person at first glance, if it weren't for this, no one would stop you. "That guy is still plausible, very proud.

Doctor doctor, can you add a "girly heart" to this guy's profile?

"What do we do now?" He asked while running his hands through his hair.Sherlock wiped the sweat off his brow, and said, "Of course I started to inquire. You'd better follow me closely, and don't act alone." "Aren't you worried about me?" The girl froze for a moment, feeling a little happy with expectations.The man glanced at her: "Then you don't worry about yourself?"

...Doctor, doctor, cut off the girl's heart.

This floor is corridor-like, so it's easy to get a glimpse of something.The two of them walked back and forth against each other, which was easily a little too much.

"I think it's a bit weird." Sharon whispered, and Sherlock "hush", looking around with eagle-like eyes, with an inexplicably handsome serious expression.The strands of hair half-floated in the air with the movement, as if frozen in time.

"Ah—I found it."

Found a bunch of powdered stuff in plastic bags.He smiled and moved quickly. "Hey - slow down - no, hurry up -" Xue Lun guarded the door for him, half-hidden behind the door, a small drum pounding in her heart.The speech is also a bit incoherent.

"Just take a little." Quickly took out a test tube, took a little sample with a scarf, and carefully shook it into the test tube.

"All right--"

"Who is there?!"

Although the voice is small, it is gradually approaching here. "It came from inside!" Sharon gestured at him, because it was the first time she did such a thing, she didn't know how to deal with it.Sherlock wrapped his arms around Sharon's waist almost instantly, and lifted her into...the bathroom.

The footsteps were getting closer.

"In an emergency, a person will check his most precious things first. He will definitely check the bag of powder for abnormalities first. In this way, he is also honored to find us. Unfortunately, I only have a gun. According to the survey, the other party is very There may be snipers—our identities are easily exposed.”

Circumstances compelled one to speak quickly, though Sherlock never spoke so slowly.It is precisely because of the emergency that people's hearing is also brought into play beyond its potential.

"He hasn't come close yet—but soon. Are we just waiting to die?" Sharon was so nervous for the first time, her palms and backs were covered with sweat.Moreover, Sherlock was very close to her, and the temperature was relatively high, so his body would soon become sticky.

"We'll just have to make an experiment and make a bet - have him turn his attention away from us and have him throw us out politely instead of with a gun."

"What experiment?"

In this case, people who have no time to think can only choose to believe.

"...Maybe I will wrong you."

Spinning is a very vivid word.Almost as soon as the words fell, he was slammed against the wall, making an unpleasant "bang", before even the scream escaped from the exit, the two pieces of softness had already attacked arrogantly, printed The other two slices are rosy.It's not like her mind is blank in the novel, there is only one word in her mind - pain!

Not only the soreness from colliding with the wall (it was also hit a few days ago!), but also the lips seem to be bitten by a carnivorous animal. Once bitten and sucked, there is an awkward feeling of numbness.Fortunately, Sherlock put his hands on the back of her head very gentlemanly in advance to avoid knocking her head, otherwise she might really be regarded as a victim of crime.

Almost at the same time, a strange man appeared at the door holding an iron bar.The originally ferocious and terrifying face also froze.

"Ah, buddy," the man didn't expect this scene, and there was a hint of weirdness in the joke:

"It's exciting to be so hot...but this is the men's room."

Sharon: ...

After getting their wish (?) kicked out of the small building, both of them had a bad expression—no, to be precise, it was Xue Lun herself.After all, Sherlock's bad face was due to being punched.

"This experiment is indeed very rewarding, isn't it?" The man actually said like a normal person, "Also, the heart beats faster, the pupils dilate, and the face turns red—doesn't this indicate a—exact shape?"

The girl shuddered.

"What shape, sir?"

Sherlock paused, as if hesitating for a long time (not), and answered lightly:

"Uhm... the shape of dopamine, in layman's terms."

if not unrequited love

What is dopamine?He is a magical chemical substance, a neurotransmitter, which can not only influence people's behavior, but also participate in the love process and stimulate people's emotions towards the opposite sex.

When love comes into being, to put it bluntly, the dopamine in the brain forms the shape of Cupid's arrow, which shoots at the two parties facing away from each other, and then the two parties turn around and intersect.

"The shape of dopamine, in layman's terms."

Sherlock said this very calmly, and to his surprise, Sharon also asked very calmly: "Who are you talking about?"

Something was out of the ordinary at this point.Although he himself is an unreasonable high-functioning sociopath.Shouldn't normal women be blushing and start talking incoherently?

Sensing a bit of embarrassment, Sharon quickly explained: "I mean——"

"Beep beep——!"

The ear-piercing colors brushed over from a distance, and seeing the blue and silver body clearly, Sharon was a little surprised: "When did you call the police car?" in minutes."

The surprise in the girl's eyes grew bigger: "Hey——you didn't calculate the time, did you?"

The man actually nodded his head very usefully.

"...Wow, it's really amazing." She praised in a low voice.The hair that hangs down blocks the eyes full of color