[Detective Sherlock] High IQ and Strengthening Department

The author has something to say: Here is a little explanation, this is a parallel world, it can be said that it is also the world of Mi Xiao, but the ending of Mi Xiao in this world is not very good, as mentioned in the text, although it is very implicit (probably?)

Just like playing a game, there is a HE ending and a BE ending.

After I finished writing it, I read it again, and I feel so good [cover face]

In addition, I think I may write a bloody drama next time. Everyone, take the pots and umbrellas, pick them up when you need them, and hide when you need them (づ￣3￣)づ

When Mi Xiao heard Sherlock said that she was on vacation, especially because the place of vacation was in China, she was surprised.

Of course she wanted to go back, but she didn't expect it to be so sudden, so fast, and she felt a little unbelievable when she got on the plane.

She grabbed her clothes, feeling uneasy in her heart, this is the usual mood of a wanderer when she returns home, even if she cares about her family members...

Just when she was about to tear off her clothes, that hand was held by the other hand. Mi Xiao raised her head and looked to one side. Sherlock looked at the other side. He didn't look at Mi Xiao. He propped his chin with one hand and said :

"Think about your clothes, it's probably crying."

"...well, I'm just a little nervous, although, although no one cares... you know, some parts of China are very patriarchal, my mother is because of this... was forced to divorce by her mother-in-law, and finally... died of illness , the only grandma who treats me like a sweetheart, also... I didn't even see her last side."

Because at that time she just caught up with the new trend - time travel.

She has thought about it countless times at night, accompanied by this dull pain in her heart.

Their family is very poor, and the only money they have is used to pay her tuition fees. She earns her work-study program and her grandmother’s small business for her daily expenses; He decided to drop out of school. In order to make up for the expenses, he worked hard to make money, but it was of no use in the end...

When she received the death notice, she was stunned, and then she became dizzy, passed out, and woke up with a different world.

"I've been hearing people talking about time travel before, and I thought it was very strange, but it happened to me... It's not good at all..."

Mi Xiao clenched her hand, and she talked to Sherlock about her family for the first time.

There was pain and sadness in her drooping eyes. She always remembered her beloved grandma, and always wanted to come back. When she replaced No. [-], knew her own ending, and agreed to the order of the leader without hesitation, she was there at that time. Think, maybe she died, she can come back.

"I, I want to see grandma..."

Crystal drops of water fell and hit the back of Sherlock's hand, more and more, falling with a crackling sound.

Sherlock looked at Mi Xiao who had never cried in front of him. He seemed to be infected by Mi Xiao, and his heart was very uncomfortable. He stretched out his hand to support his chin, put it on Mi Xiao's shoulder, and moved his body forward. Tilt, and at the same time forcefully pull Mi Xiao closer.

She buried herself in her chest, the shoulders under her hand trembled, Sherlock patted Mi Xiao's back with the other hand, he didn't say anything, just patted Mi Xiao's back lightly like this.

Sherlock has never been able to say comforting words, not to mention that these comforting words are full of falsehoods, which is not in line with his personality, but this time because of Mi Xiao, he made an exception.

It's not the first time anyway.

"You still have me."

It's not part of the fake, it's real.

The four words hit Mi Xiao's heart, and she finally couldn't hold back and cried out.

"Xia, Xia, Xia Wuwa..."

"Well, I'm here."

The next morning, the plane landed on time.

Mi Xiao finally returned to China.

After leaving the airport, Mi Xiao's eyes were red and swollen, she hugged Sherlock and cried for a long time, until finally she fell asleep crying and crying.

She was holding her hand by Sherlock and put it in his pocket. He was used to it, and Mi Xiao's hand was also squeezed subconsciously when he was thinking, such as now.

Mi Xiao felt very ashamed, she held Sherlock and cried all night, and finally fell asleep.

It's a good thing they were sitting in the first class and there was no one else, otherwise...

Mi Xiao thinks it's better to dig a hole and bury herself.

"...Thank you." Mi Xiao moved his mouth for a long time, and finally said these two words.

"Yes." Sherlock responded, and at the same time squeezed her palm with the hand in his pocket, he said, "No need to thank you."

He looked into the distance, pursed the corners of his mouth, and said reluctantly, "We don't need to thank each other."

Mi Xiao looked at Sherlock's side face, smiled for a while, and this was the first smile this morning: "Well, Sherlock, it's great to meet you!"

Hearing Mi Xiao's unabashed words, the corner of Sherlock's mouth couldn't help ticking up.

At least the other party did not regret meeting him.

Mi Xiao's home is a seaside city, which is one of the country's key development cities, and the transportation is very convenient. When she got on the bus to her home, she felt very nervous and felt a little suffocated, even with Sherlock by her side.

"Relax, you can see this on the battlefield, Mi Xiaoxiao." Sherlock gently pinched Mi Xiao's palm, he felt that Mi Xiao on the battlefield would at least not be like this.

After all, he had seen the scene where Mi Xiao singled out several big guys.

"I, I will try my best." Mi Xiao took a deep breath. She tried her best to calm her heart that was about to jump out, as well as her tear glands. She didn't want to cry anymore. At least she should smile and tell her grandma that everything was fine. Well, she, she...

Mi Xiao blinked, forced back tears, raised the corners of her mouth, and whispered: "I'm back..."

The first thing Mi Xiao went to was that hospital. After asking about the past, she learned that someone had taken away her grandmother and buried her generously, so Mi Xiao took the car back again.

There was a station announcement in my ear, and she arrived.

She and Sherlock got out of the car and stood at the waiting platform. In less than a few minutes, Sherlock was surrounded by people again. It's not that there are crooked nuts in Linhai City, but it's rare in some places, and Sherlock's good looks , was immediately surrounded by young girls, and even the aunt whispered.

"Here we are, are you okay?" Mi Xiao raised his chin and looked up at Sherlock. They were speaking English, Mi Xiao was writing, and glanced around a few times.

Sherlock is used to it, he blinked, and said coldly: "I know I'm too shiny."

"Pfft." Mi Xiao was teased by his words, she bent her eyes, her voice was hoarse, and Sherlock's ears felt numb when he listened.

"I know."

Mi Xiao knew it from the beginning.

Wherever Sherlock went, he was watched.

"Now..." Mi Xiao took a deep breath, she clenched the hand that Sherlock put in her pocket, and at the same time, she also clenched his hand, she asked: "Come home with me, how about it?"

"...Okay, cough, I mean of course it's okay."

Sherlock looked a little unnatural.

Mi Xiao smiled, obeying her own will, stood on tiptoe, kissed Sherlock's cheek lightly, stood up, and said with a smile: "Well, let's go, Sherlock."

The other people on the platform who were ignored and blocked, the young blushed, and the older ones muttered about being shameless, but Mi Xiaocai didn't care about that.

On the way back, Mi Xiao met an acquaintance.

At least the other party recognized her.

It is a woman, that is, aunt.

When she saw Mi Xiao, she opened her mouth in surprise and was shocked for a while. Mi Xiao didn't notice her at first, because now she introduced to Sherlock the place where she lived with her grandmother and mother. There are many places here. Memories, these memories are well hidden by Mi Xiao, and it is these memories that she can survive until now.

Just when Mi Xiao passed by the aunt, the aunt suddenly came back to her senses, she stretched out her hand and grabbed Mi Xiao's arm...

How is it possible, Mi Xiao sensed that someone was going to grab her, so she immediately turned sideways and looked over.

At first glance, who is she?At the second glance, it looks a little familiar; at the third glance...

Before anyone could think of it, the aunt said excitedly: "Niu Niu, you're back—"

Niuniu's shock made Mi Xiaona very clever, and she remembered who this aunt was.

"Liu, Mama Liu..." Mama Liu, who lives next door to her, likes her very much, and helps them from time to time, remembers who the other party is.

"Mama Liu, long time no see."

"Niuniu, where have you been for the past three years!!?"

Mama Liu reached out and grabbed Mi Xiao's arm again, this time Mi Xiao didn't avoid it.

She listened to Mama Liu's slightly loud voice, without a hint of impatience, she probably guessed who was helping her with her grandma's funeral, Mi Xiao lowered her eyes, her slender eyelashes fluttering slightly.

Under Liu Ma's many questions, Mi Xiao only said one sentence: "Liu Ma, I'm back."

Her voice trembled slightly.

Mama Liu was shocked when she heard these words, and she couldn't ask any more questions. With tears in her eyes, she stretched out her hand and patted Mi Xiao on the shoulder. She said, "It's good to be back, Look, you've lost weight, come, go home with Mama Liu, Mama Liu will cook your favorite dishes..."

"Well, Mama Liu, this is mine..." Mi Xiao raised her hand, wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes, and pointed to Sherlock who hadn't spoken to him. When introducing him again, Mi Xiao hesitated for a moment, because of this hesitate.

Sherlock consciously went on for Mi Xiaoxiao: "Hello, Mama Liu, I am Mi Xiaoxiao's boyfriend."

Not English, but clearly pronounced Chinese.

Mi Xiao was startled at first, and then realized that Sherlock had learned a foreign language behind her back.

"Mi Xiaoxiao...boyfriend?" Liu Ma first glanced at Sherlock, who is more than 1.8 meters tall. For Liu Ma, who is only 1.6 meters tall, this guy is a bit tall, no, he is too tall.

And Mi Xiao, who is half a head taller than Mama Liu, thinks it's okay...probably.

Sherlock, who was scrutinized by Liu Ma, nodded subtly. It was rare that he didn't say anything, but... he knew it well and it was pretty good cough cough.

In the end, Mama Liu took away Mi Xiao, who had been missing for three years, and her boyfriend Sherlock who popped out of nowhere.

It's inconvenient to say something on the main road, because there is a good-looking crooked nut next to him.

On the way back, Mama Liu kept frowning. She glanced at Mi Xiao and then at Sherlock.

Seeing Mama Liu's expression, Mi Xiao felt constipated, so she sighed and said, "Mama Liu can say whatever she wants, it doesn't matter to him, if Mama Liu is not used to it, just pretend he's not there."

Sherlock: ←←

"Niuniu, since your grandma...you have been missing for three years, my son has been listing you as a missing person, and the house is empty, but those few over there..."

Hearing those subtle words over there, Mi Xiao's pupils shrank suddenly, she probably knew something.

"Niuniu, my son and I blocked it for a long time, but in the end we couldn't do anything..."

"I see."

Mi Xiao said with cold eyes.

Seeing that Mama Liu like Mi Xiao wanted to say something but couldn't say it, she opened and closed a few times, and finally closed it helplessly.

Mama Liu still lived in that old house. When she led Mi Xiao and Sherlock away, someone asked who they were, but Mama Liu sent them away with a smile.

As she got closer to the room, Mi Xiao leaned closer to Sherlock. She was really worried that she would smash the door with a punch and throw those shameless guys out.

Sherlock lowered his eyes, glanced at Mi Xiao, then raised his eyes again, looking at the iron door that made Mi Xiao so forbearing, angry, and full of hatred, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

Just then, the door was opened.

A beautiful little girl walked out of the room, slim and tall, with a standard oval face, holding a small bag in her hand, and said to the door: "Well, I know mom."

As she spoke, she glanced over, and suddenly froze, and then the blood on her face slowly faded away.

Opened his mouth, opened and closed, and finally said a few words:

"Mom, mom! That broom star is back—"