[Detective Sherlock] High IQ and Strengthening Department

Hearing the noise, Sherlock went downstairs, opened the door, and saw Mi Xiao lying on the ground without a trace.

Sherlock swept up and down left and right, without showing any emotion on his face, just quietly looking at Mi Xiao who was lying on the ground like a frog.

Mi Xiao knows that someone is coming in, she is not deaf, and she also knows that the person coming in is Sherlock, so he is the only one who will not knock when entering.

It was so embarrassing, Mi Xiao who fell on the ground blushed a little, raised her head, and smirked, trying to make the other party ignore something.

So obvious, so overlooked! !

"Hi sir, good morning."

Sherlock looked down at Mi Xiao, her face was a little red and swollen, her eyes flickered, as if she was thinking of some bad idea, of course, Sherlock felt that with Mi Xiao's brain capacity, she couldn't think of anything profound. Funny bad idea.

But she just seemed to say something wrong.

Mi Xiao raised her head and looked at Sherlock who had been staring at her but remained silent. What's going on?Did she do something wrong again?

If it was last night, she should have gotten away with it.

Sherlock looked at Mi Xiao who had frowned and didn't think of anything, and said in his heart: Sure enough, it's exactly what John said, it's really stupid.

John: Hey!I never said anything like that!

For this reason, Sherlock can't expect Mi Xiao to remember anything. He bent down, stretched out his hand towards Mi Xiao, and said to her, with some helplessness and hatred in his words, he said: "You are not three years old. My child, Mi Xiaoxiao, even if you are, you should get up from the ground by now, and likewise, you can remember some little things in daily life."

Sherlock specially bit those two words: small things.

Can't you even remember something as trivial as calling him by his name?idiot!

It is said that Mi Xiao can only pretend to be pitiful and reach out to grab Sherlock's beautiful hand. In fact, Mi Xiao still wants to bury his face there. It makes no sense that some people like to bury their chests, but others cannot hand.

"Sherlock..."

Well, she knew she was wrong.

"Hmph, are your bones weak?" Sherlock frowned when he saw that the other party was holding his hand and hadn't moved for a long time, and asked, although this sounded a bit like the taunt he was used to, but it was somewhat different. Like his gaze.

"I can't use my strength..." Mi Xiao grabbed Sherlock's hand, raised her head, smiled a little forcedly, and propped her other hand on the ground, trying to sit up with her own strength.

But for Mi Xiao who just lost his mind, it was a bit difficult.

Just like a patient who has just been discharged from the hospital, he has to recuperate for a few days before he can fully recover.

Sherlock felt that Mi Xiao was an eyesore, so he stretched out his other hand and hugged Mi Xiao, another princess hug.

"Hey, that... Sherlock..."

Mi Xiao is not used to it, and at the same time, there is some indescribable sweetness in her heart...

As soon as the sweetness came out, Mi Xiao immediately shook his head and threw it into the deep ocean of the Pacific Ocean.

What the hell.

Mi Xiao's face was buried in Sherlock's chest, her hair loosened slightly, revealing her rosy ear tips.

This guy is shy again←_←

Tsk, it's really useless.

Sherlock only took a few steps to put Mi Xiao back on the bed. It was rare that he pulled the quilt with some common sense to cover the position below the buttocks. Come in, which allows the dark, dank room to breathe.

"Thanks, Sherlock."

Mi Xiao fluttered her slender eyelashes. She held a jade stone in her hand. She was going to go out the door to ask, but before she could go out the door, she fell to the ground.

Sherlock glanced at the jade in Mi Xiao's hand, and said slowly, with a hint of order: "Take it well."

Sherlock is not interested in Mi Xiao's thanks, nothing more than two points.

"Well, I see."

Mi Xiao retracted his chin and nodded. From Sherlock's point of view, what he saw was Mi Xiao's lightly fanned eyelashes and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Seems to be in a good mood.

Sherlock ignored Mi Xiao's slightly swollen cheeks. Since the other party didn't mention it, he didn't need to say anything.

Sherlock felt slightly guilty.

They only talked for a few words, and then the room fell silent. The atmosphere made Sherlock uncomfortable. Maybe he needed to say something, such as the 'relationship' John mentioned.

"Mi Xiaoxiao~"

Sherlock bit Mi Xiao's name, slightly prolonging the sound, which made it sound like he was trembling.

"Your thoughts have disappeared, right?"

As Sherlock said, he looked at Mi Xiao, his fingers crossed unconsciously, and his thumb rubbed slightly, he was a little nervous.

"It seems so, please don't worry, even without Nian, I'm still strong!" Mi Xiao first glanced at her hand, she saw any color, so Nian really disappeared this time.

At the same time, she also emphasized that she was a little worried and nervous at the same time, so Mi Xiao raised her head, and Sherlock's figure was reflected in her eyes. She subconsciously grabbed the quilt and said to Sherlock: "The only thing that disappeared is the thought. Learning martial arts is still here, so please don't worry! I am still strong and can protect you, sir!"

Unconsciously, Mi Xiao once again forgot Sherlock's reminder a few minutes ago.

What is she nervous about?What are you worried about?

Sherlock looked at Mi Xiao, she couldn't hide her emotions from him, but he still followed his script and said, "I don't need your protection, Mi Xiaoxiao."

When Mi Xiao heard it, her pupils shrank, and her heart skipped a beat at the same time. She looked at Sherlock, waiting for his next sentence.

Mi Xiao was right this time.

Waiting is sometimes a turning point.

"As I said before, we are very in tune—" Sherlock dragged his voice, his thumbs stopped rubbing, and his hands were clenched instead. He stared at Mi Xiao closely, and then said: "We can enjoy the fun of solving the case together." Fun, besides my friend John, I have your place, not a bodyguard, but Mi Xiaoyou himself."

"Would you—would you like to enjoy the case with me?"

Speaking later, Sherlock already felt that his mouth was dry, which was a bit unscientific.

Mi Xiao gradually calmed down from the panic at the beginning. She seemed to understand something. The corners of her mouth that were lowered because of Sherlock's words raised again at this moment, and the arc was even higher than just now.

Mi Xiao grabbed the quilt, looked at the unnatural Sherlock, and asked cautiously, "Can I hug you, Sherlock."

"Your answer." Sherlock was very upset that the other party changed the topic. In his eyes, Mi Xiao's question was just to change the topic.

"Sherlock, people in the strengthening department have one advantage, that is, they look for something and never look back." Mi Xiaozhang said with her lips closed. A little shy, but she still obeyed her own thoughts and said to Sherlock: "My answer has not changed from the beginning."

After hearing the answer he wanted, Sherlock turned his head unnaturally, and moved his lips: "This is really a good advantage."

"Hmm! So now can I give you a hug, Sherlock."

The question has been answered, so can I hug it?Mi Xiao stretched out her hand, her eyes sparkled, and she seemed to be planning some bad idea, but Sherlock never took it seriously, so...

Sherlock is very twisted, but under that twist, there is also his unique gentleness, but he has always been used to express it with sarcasm.

Sherlock glanced at Mi Xiao who was full of expectation, pursed the corner of his mouth, moved his butt reluctantly, and approached Mi Xiao. He knew Mi Xiao's current physical condition, so he took the initiative to pull in the distance, but he still gave I found an excuse for myself: "Only this time..."

Before he finished speaking, Mi Xiao leaned forward, rushed over, hugged Sherlock, she rubbed Sherlock's clothes, and said with a smile: "Enenen~"

It's completely perfunctory.

But when it's over, she gets to do what she wants to do, which is revenge for what Sherlock did to her at the art gallery.

She reached out, grabbed Sherlock by the collar, and pulled towards her.

Mi Xiao, who is in a weak state, doesn't have much strength. As long as Sherlock thinks, she can't pull Sherlock at all, but Sherlock leans towards her, and even tilts his head at a critical moment...

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other without blinking, and the temperature and touch on their lips told each other their angle and what they were doing at the moment.

Originally, Mi Xiao just wanted to kiss her cheek to even things out, but she didn't expect Sherlock to tilt her head in an emergency, and then, and that was it.

Mi Xiao cautiously backed away a little, and at the same time let go of Sherlock's collar, and said, "I can explain..."

"Huh?" Sherlock raised an eyebrow, motioning for her to continue.

"That... uh, before, you kissed my cheek... so, so..."

As Mi Xiao explained, her face blushed a little, and her gaze began to avert a little.

"I just want to get even!"

Mi Xiao had already given up, she closed her eyes, and said it bravely.

"Even?"

Sherlock blinked, he hit the key word this time.

"En er..." Mi Xiao closed her eyes and responded indiscriminately, and the next second her face was lifted up, and there was a tactile sensation on her lips...

Huh?Huh! ! ! ! !

Mi Xiao immediately opened her eyes in fright, and when she opened them, he had already retreated.

After doing this, Sherlock touched the cheek that Mi Xiao kissed, and said to Mi Xiaoxiao seriously: "It's even now."

"..."

Mi Xiao was speechless, the shock wave was probably too powerful and sent Mi Xiao flying.

"But this time the one who owes me is you."

"..."

What the hell?Mi Xiao's expression was blank.

"So it needs to be evened out again."

"Wait...um."

Mi Xiao, who was gagged, felt that next time she would never dare to ask for a tie, it was too scary! ! !

By the time they parted, Mi Xiao's expression was blank, his eyes were dull, and his face was so ruddy that he had a perverted appetite.

Mi Xiao stared blankly at Sherlock, she moved her lips and asked, "Can I ask a question?"

"Hmm." Sherlock was in a good mood, he raised his chin and allowed Mi Xiao to ask questions.

"...why does my face hurt so much?"

"..."

Hearing this question, Sherlock felt the need to press the fast-forward button, or the rewind button.

The author has something to say: Mi Xiao asked Sherlock why her face hurts so much

Sherlock's answer is: I didn't sleep well, I fell.

Mi Xiao: ...... ghosts believe you.

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That's right, this chapter is still a show, but it seems to be too much of a show [touch chin

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