It's really a ghost [Comprehensive]

John slammed his glass and everything was silent.

Obviously, he was in a state of trying to suppress his anger, and Irene stepped aside for so many things that had nothing to do with her, and sat on the casually deformed single sofa, continuing to look at her mobile phone.

Sherlock also seemed to realize that John was angry. He thought for a while and said, "Don't worry, the nurse outside the door has been dismissed by me. She won't know that you treat the patient like this."

It really didn't do much consolation, it was more fuel to the fire, John clenched his fists, "I thought, I thought you were dead! You made me mourn for you, you now, you now—" He was sure it was Sherlock, but Sherlock, who is now four years old, and the magic that subverted his three views, really couldn't make John react well, and Sherlock's "I'm right, I don't know anything" The look of "I don't know" stimulated John's nerves, and the words he said probably didn't pass through his brain, "Oh, now you are not only rejuvenated, but also reunited with Irene!"

Sherlock corrected desperately: "Actually, we never broke up."

This was really the last straw that broke the camel's back named John, John's cosmic explosion, he just strode forward and grabbed Sherlock by the collar and lifted him up - thanks to their current height difference ——John sat down on the teddy bear-turned-back chair, let Sherlock lay on his lap, and then raised his hand and slapped Sherlock's... ass.

"Snapped!"

Sherlock: "..."

Irene: "..." After being stunned for [-] second, Irene immediately switched the phone to the camera mode.It's not that she doesn't have a couple love, but that this situation is so rare now that she feels that she has to take a picture.

The spanking was still going on, John gritted his teeth and said: "You can give me a message, Sherlock! It's been ten months, don't you even have time to send a text message or make a phone call? Just let me know that you are still alive ! But what the hell did you do?"

Sherlock: "...can you let me go first, John?"

Sherlock sounds like he's on the verge of tears, and John realizes again that his former roommate, Sherlock Holmes, the world's only consulting detective, is a fucking four-year-old now!He was so fucking pissed, and John put Sherlock down quickly, he didn't see Sherlock's face, but Sherlock wasn't really crying, was he? "Uh, Sherlock, I'm sorry."

Probably because of the guilt of hitting a child, or because Sherlock and Sherlock were used to being enslaved when they were roommates, and never thought of resisting, but once the resistance is successful, it will give rise to an infinite sense of guilt.John was happy for a while, but now he was at a loss. He no longer looked at Sherlock who lowered his head and was sobbing silently—how long has it been, John is still so naive, and he will still be deceived by Sherlock's acting—but looked at Irene , After seeing Irene's actions, his head was full of black lines, "Are you serious, Irene?"

Erin put away the phone without any embarrassment, and showed a pure smile to John: "John, don't worry, as Sherlock said, the nurses outside were dismissed by him, and we will not sue you."

John: "... Thank you so much!" He muttered and cursed in a low voice, and when he raised his head again, he put on a dry smile, and said with a fake smile: "You are a witch, right? You Now tell me you're a witch, oh God! No, should I say Merlin? That's not the point, the point is that Sherlock won't always be like this, right?"

"Yep." Irene looked at her watch, "There are still ten and a half hours."

John breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then he didn't know what to say.

"Xiali, maybe I should ask, are you okay?" Irene finally looked at her fiancé, and asked in a pretentious manner.

John also didn't recognize Irene's acting skills. He turned his head and looked at Sherlock who had lowered his head and said nothing since just now, "Uh, Sherlock, are you okay?" See how sincere John's question is. up.

"John, do you know? There have been several times when I wanted to contact you."

John felt even more sorry, but Sherlock looked up the next second, and of course there were no tears as John imagined, and, "But I'm worried, you know, that you will accidentally say it."

John was dumbfounded: "What?"

What's more nonsense is still to come. Irene obviously didn't know about it, so she asked for sure, "Do you have any?"

Sherlock shrugged: "You know, just talking."

John: "..." John, who was originally soft-hearted and uneasy because of spanking Sherlock's ass, suddenly became hard-hearted. He took a deep breath, pointed at the door and said, "Get out! Get out of here, both of you!"

"But—" Irene wanted to say something, but was interrupted forcefully by John, who was getting angry again: "It's nothing!"

Erin finished speaking: "We paid for it."

John: "...ha! You paid for it? Oh, yes. Watching ADHD, huh? Didn't I get cured? ADHD like Sherlock Holmes, four-year-old Sherlock Holmes deserves to be spanked How many meals!"

Sherlock looked at Irene, raised his voice and repeated: "ADHD?"

"Which is more a surprise than drinking an unknown potion and turning from an adult into a child?" Irene is obviously good at talking and changing concepts secretly.

Sherlock snorted, obviously unimpressed.

It's just that the two of them acted like no one else, and the picture was so unbearable to look at directly, and the "surprise" in Irene's words stimulated John's nerves that a normal person should have.The former military doctor sneered, if they don't leave, he should go to the head office!The former military doctor who was thinking this way strode to the door and opened it vigorously. Just as he was about to go out, he bumped into the nurse who came back from work. The nurse asked a little puzzled: "Doctor Watson, are you The patients have finished watching?"

John: "..."

It can be said that John was angry and poured cold water on his head, but he still couldn't get angry. Who made Irene and Sherlock are patients in the clinic now.He squeezed out an ugly smile towards the nurse, "It's over, they are leaving." Turning around, his face drooped, and he mouthed towards Sherlock and Irene: "Get out."

Then, Erin and Sherlock really left.

Before leaving the clinic, Irene politely said to the nurse, "Dr. Watson is a trustworthy and good doctor, and his treatment methods are very novel."

Sherlock's face turned black after being spanked, and he threw away the hand holding Irene, and walked out angrily.Irene smiled apologetically at the nurse and John, acting like a normal parent who really came to bring the child to see a doctor, and then went after Sherlock.

The nurse undoubtedly has him, and John, who had seen Irene's virtues in the consultation room before, and what kind of breed (?) she was: "..." What a mess, Irene!

In the end, the two of them went to the park not far from the clinic where John worked, went to the ice cream truck to buy ice cream and ate it, but the ice cream was not eaten after all——

Sitting on the bench, Sherlock's feet still couldn't reach the ground. He looked at the vanilla ice cream that Irene handed him, very dismissive: "You know I'm not a real kid, right?"

"Me neither." Irene also had a strawberry-flavored ice cream in her right hand, and hers looked a size bigger than Sherlock's.

Sherlock raised his chin: "I want yours."

"You know your stomach belongs to a child right now, Charlie." Irene insisted on giving Sherlock the small ice cream, but Sherlock refused to take it. Willing to take the small ice cream.Irene won again. She sat down with a smile, and was about to start eating ice cream when the phone rang, and she took it out of her coat pocket, "It's Mycroft."

Without even thinking about it, Sherlock said, "No answer."

"It's my cell phone he's calling." Irene connected after the ring rang again. Sherlock took a bite of the ice cream viciously, but was unfortunately caught by the ice cream. He grinned and waited for his The temperature returned to normal, and the phone call between Irene and McCoff was almost over. In fact, after connecting, McCoff didn't go around and said a word straight to the point, and Irene was stunned.

Sherlock frowned: "What?"

Erin said in a daze, "McCoff reminded me to take a pregnancy test."

In fact, the call was not over yet, and Mycroft's detached voice came over after there was no movement: "Sherlock, my dear brother, your body is just getting smaller, use your brain, you can Noticing all sorts of unusual signs in Irene, like—"

"Shut up!" Sherlock took over the phone and hung up directly. He quickly recalled the knowledge about early pregnancy in his brain from the palace of thinking, and then deduced the same conclusion as McCauf's, but now It's really not the time to be frustrated.

And Irene put down the strawberry-flavored ice cream in her hand, pressed her fingers on her wrist in a daze, and concluded after a while: "I'm pregnant."

"Yes." Sherlock completely forgot that he was iced by the ice cream just now, and just stuffed the ice cream into his mouth stupidly, seeming to swallow it without much chewing.

"So?" Irene also subconsciously wanted to eat something, but when she picked up the ice cream again, she was stopped by Sherlock - obviously the call from McCauf was not accidental, but so Just right—he heard Irene's question and said incoherently: "So, so? Yes, yes, you are pregnant, then let's get married, yes, get married."

——Fortunately, today is a working day, there are not many people in the park, and there is no one else around them, otherwise their scene would be weird.