It's really a ghost [Comprehensive]

"You know him," Sherlock said declaratively.

And Irene's expression was very subtle for a moment, but she still told Sherlock the truth-after all, the possibility of lying in front of Sherlock and succeeding is really very small, and there is no need to lie: "Assuming they are really the same Personally, and I cannot guarantee the objectivity of the relevant information I know."

Sherlock narrowed his eyes: "Let's listen."

"Now? Here?" Irene finally had a chance to look at Sherlock, who had disguised himself as a homeless man. His slim coat and suit were gone, and he had changed into a baggy jumper, and his hair was even more messy. , It really belongs to the appearance that if you throw it into the crowd, you won't get a lot of attention. "you look like--"

"how?"

"Very bum."

Sherlock glared at his girlfriend with hatred for being weak, and gave her a magnified smirk: "Do you need me to praise your observation skills?"

Erin: "...No need."

Sherlock snorted and poked his head out to observe the situation on the street. From the corner of his eye, he noticed that Comrade Xiao Ai was wrinkling her nose and sniffing at her sleeve—she only saw Sherlock's 'inner beauty' just now. , so I rushed forward without hesitation, and now I'm back to normal and noticed the boyfriend's 'external performance'——he snorted again.

Irene immediately put down her sleeves, pinching her nose—in a literal sense—to praise her boyfriend, but she realized Sherlock's intention of pretending to be a homeless man, and the compliment was fine, and, "You pretended to follow like this I want to see if I can lure the snake into the hole, right?"

Sherlock was unaware of the possible danger contained in his girlfriend's words. Not only did he admit it confidently, but he also analyzed it plausibly: "Didn't I say it? Since Mr. M, let's call it that way for now." He spent so much time trying to test you. If one test failed, he must have another trick. The key is when he will make a move. In the past week, we have not found any suspicious people around us. It may be He's very patient, and it's possible that you didn't place an order."

Irene made a statement: "So you think that if I was alone, Mr. M would be more likely to come to my door?"

Sherlock had also finished observing the situation outside at this time, and he turned around and said, "That's right!"

Irene stared at Sherlock's messy curly hair for a few seconds, and said in a calm tone like boiled water that was no longer steaming: "Can I think you used me as bait?"

Sherlock finally sensed something was wrong, he swallowed back the "yes" that was about to blurt out, and said dryly: "If you insist on thinking so."

"That's it." Comrade Xiao Ai didn't say whether to kiss him or beat him, she just said such an emotionless answer, then paused for two seconds and said: "Let's go back to Baker Street, I have a lot to say Talk to you, and I think we'd better sit down and talk."

Sherlock habitually copied his hand into his coat pocket, but he slipped the first time he copied it. Apparently he forgot that he was not wearing his slim long coat now. He angrily pulled down the front pocket of the pullover, looked up Just met his girlfriend with a smile that was not a smile: "Where are the clothes you wear?"

Sherlock pouted his neck and said stiffly: "They will send it back to me. When I say them, I mean—"

Erin answered with a somewhat tangled expression: "Your homeless network members, I know, I think I saw two of them."

Sherlock turned around suddenly, and the two homeless men on the other side of the alley suddenly turned into birds and beasts.Sherlock gritted his teeth: "Ignore them, let's go."

When they left, the two homeless men in the shape of birds and beasts gathered their heads and looked at each other: "Did you see it?"

"Well, hugged together."

"It's not fair."

"It's not fair!" Even Sherlock "Flower of the High Mountain" Sherlock Holmes can have a girlfriend, how can it be fair!

Over there, Irene, who was dressed the same as when she went out, and Sherlock, who was changed, returned to 221b. Mrs. Hudson was about to open a shop, and she was very surprised to see them come back: "Didn't you go on a date? Why are you so You'll be back soon? Sherlock, are you... new clothes?" It was really difficult for Mrs. Hudson to think of coming here.

Irene smiled obediently at the landlady and said nothing.

Sherlock showed a deliberately enlarged wrinkled smile at the landlady, "The observation skills need to be strengthened, Mrs. Hudson, you can go to open the store now, walk slowly."

Mrs. Hudson: "..." It seems that the date is not going well.

Not only is it not going well, it's not dating at all, okay?And when the young couple sat down to talk, it didn't go so smoothly——

Since Sherlock met Irene, Irene opened the door to several new worlds for him, including parallel universe theory, ghosts, curses, ghosts that ate Jack the Ripper, ghost painting, and resurrection from the dead.Now at the very beginning of the conversation, she once again opened the door to a new world for Sherlock in a simple and rude manner. Sherlock is a character in a film and television drama, and Sherlock responded very Sherlock: "Oh, it's interesting but equally boring. "

——This incident has no psychological barriers to Irene, let alone Sherlock.

Then, his bright eyes stared at Irene: "Your father told you, but how did he do it? I know you have a special way of communicating, but what is it? Talk."

Erin said slowly, "I'm thinking about how to explain the unscientific way of communicating with my dad into natural language, it—"

Sherlock waved his hands indifferently: "Use your 'technical terms'."

Irene sighed slightly: "Well, [entering the dream], when I was dreaming, my dad came to my dream, and we could communicate. After I came here, we contacted twice."

Sherlock said firmly: "The first time was the day you came here."

Irene was not surprised that Sherlock performed it, she nodded: "Well, that was the time, I almost bombarded you with a talisman." When she woke up from a dream, Sherlock was squatting on her back like a cat. Sleeping on the coffee table in front of the couch, those eyes with pale pupils were green, and of course Irene was taken aback.

Sherlock directly ignored the second half of Irene's words, and leaned forward to approach her: "The second time Mr. Ai told you that you came to a parallel universe composed of movies and TV series he had watched, and told you You, oh, in technical terms, the plot, am I right?"

Erin's expression became subtle: "I'm not sure."

Sherlock glared at his girlfriend, "You're not sure?"

"Because after I told my dad that I fell in love with a consulting detective named Sherlock Holmes, my dad told me a love triangle centered on him, and the other two protagonists in the story were men. , and the third person is Jim Moriarty." Irene followed her boyfriend's ears and eyes, and now he has learned his speech speed that can make people stunned.It took less than ten seconds for her to say such a thing, and the only consulting detective in the world took a full 30 seconds to digest the content contained in these ten seconds, which was not the time it took him to return to normal thinking.

The center of the dog-blood triangle love story, after digesting it, he looked at his girlfriend with a complicated expression: "Uh."

Comrade Xiao Ai squeezed out a smile: "That's why I said I'm not sure, well, let's sit down and talk."

Sherlock's eyes shifted when he heard this: "So you're not going to break up with me, or something, I don't know. You seem to be angry because I used you as bait to lure the snake into the cave, and you didn't say you wanted to kiss我或揍我——哦，现在没事了，让我们来谈谈这个狗血爱情故事吧。”

Seeing Sherlock clumsily changing the subject, Irene was in a state of war between heaven and man. On the one hand, she thought how could he be so cute, on the other hand, "If you don't remind me, I will almost put I forgot about this matter, I was angry, but it’s not just the reason you said, but also are you sure you want to talk to me about this bloody love story? Maybe I didn’t make it clear enough, in fact I said it very well Clearly, the protagonists of this love triangle are all men, Sherlock."

Sherlock: "..."

Sherlock probably hasn't recovered yet, because he stepped on the thunder again: "Is that why you sent a text message to McCoff to test my sexual orientation? Well, I checked your phone, you should put it on Look good."

Irene: "...This matter will be discussed together with the matter of leading the snake into the cave after we finish the love story of the dog-blood triangle."

Sherlock: "... Mr. Ai must have said something else that made you think that the little man you met in Chinatown was Jim Moriarty in the story."

Irene poured herself a cup of tea, took two sips to calm down her mixed emotions, and when she looked up, she saw her boyfriend taking back his teacup, apparently thinking she would pour him a cup too.Comrade Xiao Ai really couldn't laugh or cry, she felt that she had nothing to do with Sherlock, so she raised her chin to signal him to put down the cup, picked up the teapot and poured him a cup of tea.

When Sherlock was satisfied with picking up the teacup and drinking tea, Irene said slowly: "Jim Moriarty wants to rob Sherlock Holmes, but if he can't, Sherlock Holmes' roommate and cum The other protagonist of the love story, John Watson, has a bomb strapped to his body and wants to, well, everyone die generously together, and you can also understand it as martyrdom.”

"Cough cough." The consulting detective, who was overwhelmed by Mount Tai without changing his face, successfully coughed loudly, and the "culprit" has nothing to do with the love triangle. The girlfriend of Sherlock Holmes, the center of the story, smiled especially innocent.Not only that, but she propped her forehead and said, "You know, this story is so ridiculous, but I kind of believe it now."

Comrade Xiao Ai looked at her boyfriend word by word and said, "High IQ is the new sex appeal."

Sherlock: "..."

Sherlock's restless brain was finally functioning properly now, and he sat up straight, put his hands together to his lips, stared at his girlfriend who seemed to be gloating, and fired the subwoofer out: "I think the whole thing It's boring from the beginning to the end. Let's not talk about Mr. Ai who doesn't play cards according to common sense. Don't stare at me. You obviously know more about Mr. Ai's character than I do. He will tell you such a boring story, maybe he is Misleading you, since he will not be happy with you in a relationship with anyone, it may be that his understanding ability is different from ordinary people, maybe both, I am more inclined to this inference."

Irene actually felt speechless, mainly, Ai Ye's character, Irene, who is a girl, can't explain it in words, but of course she can't just be soft: "There is nothing wrong with it."

Sherlock frowned: "Huh?"

Irene put it another way: "One slap can't be slapped."

This time Sherlock understood. He glared at his girlfriend and said quickly, "You have to ask me to give stronger evidence, right?"

"Huh? Hmm—" Before Irene had time to ask what the evidence was, Sherlock, who was able to move and think, crossed the table and held his face... kissed.It was originally just a light kiss, but almost at the moment when the lips touched, it uncontrollably developed into a deep kiss between the lips, an extremely comfortable and nostalgic kiss.After the lips and tongue were separated, when Irene was slightly absent-minded, Sherlock crossed the table at some point, bent down and lingered on her lips, complaining in his heart why the touch of the tip of his tongue was not clear enough, at least not clear enough for him to describe in his mind. Show every tiny detail on Erin's ruddy lips.

Sherlock also took Erin's hand and placed it on his left chest, "Can you hear that?"

Erin said in a daze, "Use my hands?"

This time it was the turn of Sherlock, whose EQ was online after a while, with a black face: "Irene!"

Irene, who was still flushed, put her arms around Sherlock's waist, put her ear on his left chest, above the heart, and heard his thunderous heartbeat, she seemed to be addicted to confronting Sherlock: "Well, I’m not going to say that you’re trying to cover up what you’re doing.”

Sherlock's face was completely dark now, but soon his face turned better, even turned better.

Because his girlfriend who is good at hitting the straight ball said in a muffled voice: "Sherlock, I don't like that story at all. I hope you only exist in my love story."

Sherlock cleared his throat: "I have always been on the sidelines, without emotions, thinking that all emotions are contrary to the rationality that I regard as supreme, and love is a dangerous unfavorable factor, a physiological defect of a loser, but now You see, my body betrayed me."

Irene certainly knows the theory that Sherlock has been pushing, but that's exactly the case. Now Sherlock has chosen something that is contrary to his rationality, and now I show it to her, which makes Irene feel like her heart is beating from the chest cavity the next moment. She jumped out, and she fell into the blazing light, a blankness in her mind, a real blankness.

Under such circumstances, people are always prone to do stupid things. Comrade Xiao Ai went to pull Sherlock's hand, wanting to reciprocate and let him feel her heartbeat, but he forgot that men and women are different! !

Of course Sherlock knew what the softness in his palm was, and he took half a step back as if he had been scalded.

Irene came back to her senses slowly, she squatted down covering her face, and tried to get under the table.

Sherlock put his hands behind his back and said dryly, "If you get in, you'll really prove what I said."

Erin: "...can you delete that scene just now? Please, Sherlock."

Without thinking about it, Sherlock said, "Yes."

Erin continued to cover her face: "Thank you."

Sherlock replied quickly, "You're welcome."

……

……

The young lovers unanimously decided to turn the page and refocus on Jim Moriarty, or Mr. M.

"He's been watching Baker Street," Sherlock said, looking all right, ignoring the fact that he was no longer sitting across from Irene, but lying back on the couch in the living room, "obviously."

Waiting for Irene so precisely in Chinatown, obviously knew that Irene had gone to Chinatown, and there were also his people in Chinatown.

"He made a mysterious appearance, but this time he actually appeared on the scene. He is obviously very confident in himself, and your actions and actions are beyond his expectations, so this can explain that he showed his face. In front of him, he played an otaku in a dramatic way, and retreated from Chinatown. Oh, about this, we can get the final confirmation based on the news sent back from my homeless squad." Sherlock shook the phone in his hand, and gave M. provides a provisional definition, "A dramatic narcissist!"

Without a response from Irene, Sherlock sat up and looked at her: "What have you been messing with since just now?"

Irene put down the pencil in her hand, and held up the paper in her hand to show Sherlock: "In my eyes, this is what he looks like. The black thread behind him is like a spider web, and he is the center of the spider web, no matter who he is What is his identity, he is definitely a human being immersed in the darkness and above the darkness."

Sherlock came over to take the drawing paper, and casually commented on his girlfriend's evaluation: "You have already said it."

Erin realized that this was an extremely dangerous person, and now that he was staring at Baker Street, he frowned: "My father didn't tell me his identity—"

Before she finished speaking, Sherlock cut off: "No spoilers!"

Even if she wants to spoil her, she can't help it. She can't dream of Ai Ye now, but wait for Ai Ye to dream of her. Irene sighed slightly, eyes level with Sherlock: "Then do you have any clues to trace his identity now?"

Sherlock: "...No, but I have a hunch that the curtain will be drawn soon." And then without any foreshadowing, he asked a question he had always wanted to ask before, "Then your father told you , when are you going back?"