Baker Street Charterers

After the friendly "exchanges" before, the interview officially started.

The "London Star" is a media Nora has never heard of in later generations, and it is probably an unknown tabloid.Nora didn't care about being interviewed. Sherlock Holmes's talent is obvious to all. It is only a matter of time before he becomes famous, and as his partner, he will inevitably receive public attention. It is only a matter of time.

At the gesture of the female reporter, Mr. Pace took a few photos of Nora. Nora sat on the chair very cooperatively and smiled.It's a pity that Miss Marypace is not an easy person to dismiss. She tried her best to suppress her excitement, looked at Holmes with eager and eager eyes, and said as calmly as possible, "If Mr. Holmes can take a photo with Miss Sharp... It would be great."

Group photo?Nora froze for a moment, then subconsciously turned her head to look at Holmes.

The consulting detective paused, put down the newspaper in his hand, and looked over with his gray eyes. The two looked at each other for a few seconds. Nora shrugged first, but there was an interesting smile in her eyes, as if she didn't care. "...if Mr. Holmes is willing, I certainly don't mind."

She thought that Holmes would refuse this proposal without hesitation. After all, in her impression, although Holmes showed no concern for his partner's eccentricities (such as women wearing men's clothes) and was quite tolerant, he was very arrogant and confident in his bones. Yes, I have never liked to appear in the public media, let alone this meeting where gossip means more than a professional interview.Unexpectedly, Holmes turned his head and thought for a few seconds. After seeing Nora's narrow eyes, he turned his eyes and showed a polite smile, "Since Miss Sharp doesn't mind, of course I don't either."

"..." Nora opened her eyes wide, her face full of surprise, "You must be teasing me, be normal."

If it weren't for etiquette, Miss Pace would have applauded and cheered.She straightened her face, and commanded Mr. Pace to stand up quickly for fear that they would regret it, and suggested with great enthusiasm, "Thank you very much for your cooperation, Mr. Holmes... Come closer, you can sit together, just Like best friends."

This sentence was quite meaningful, Holmes raised his eyebrows slightly, stood up unexpectedly but cooperatively, then turned his head, looked at Nora calmly, and said like a real best friend, "Don't be afraid, Nora. "

Hell—Nora's eyes widened, deeply feeling Holmes' vengeance for not being able to solve the riddle.She was silent for a few seconds, and finally chose to walk to him, straightened her waist, and smiled softly at the camera, but gritted her teeth in a low voice that only they could hear, "... Sherlock, I finally I understand why you can't find a wife."

The corners of Holmes' lips curled up, his face remained calm, and he also replied in a low voice, "In this point, we are very similar, aren't we?"

"Get ready—click—"

A dazzling light flashed, and the expressions of the two smiling at the camera remained forever on the film.

Ms. Mary Pace expressed 12 regrets for Watson's failure to participate in this interview, but in view of the surprise of Sherlock Holmes in this interview, she can't be too extravagant. After calming down slightly, she sat down and took Holding a pen and paper, he eagerly began to ask questions——

"Miss Sharp, can you tell me how you met Mr. Sherlock Holmes and Mr. John Watson?"

It appears that this Miss Marypace intends to write a long "Memoirs of Three Lows in London."

Nora glanced at Holmes, who sat back on the sofa that belonged to him, and continued to read the newspaper, with an arrogant look of being deaf to what was going on outside the window, but Nora did not ignore his "concentration" that he had not turned the newspaper for 2 minutes at all. " move, smiled quite interestingly, cleared his throat, and spoke slowly in a calm, memory-like tone——

"Well... the beginning of our meeting was quite unusual, it started from the morning when I first came to London half a year ago—"

Nora did not hide her life experience. In the eyes of others, her past was really full of sympathy, but in fact there were not many people who were more pitiful than her, so Nora's tone was gentle and flat from the beginning to the end.In her narration, Watson is a good-tempered and tolerant gentleman, while Holmes has the rare and subtle observation ability in the world, and is a high-intelligence and widely-read consulting detective.Nora's eloquence is very good, as if she was an excellent bystander, she told the stories of their life and detective work in a humorous and self-deprecating way, and even gave away a few very warm and funny little gossips for free, which made Miss Marypace feel curious. Arrived with great satisfaction.

Holmes, on the other hand, continued to look at that page of the newspaper, with intent eyes and relish, as if an extremely profound and difficult article had been written on it.

After listening to the story, the female reporter couldn't help but nodded, and said in an admiring tone, "A lady like Miss Nora Sharp who can get along well with these two gentlemen...is really rare."

This sentence is said with sincerity and no irony.Nora recalled the details of the three people's daily life together, and she couldn't help but nodded, sighing, "What a wonderful fate, different people from different places came together because of common interests. I am indeed very lucky, and I We will also cherish this deep and rare friendship.”

Holmes calmly turned a page of the paper.

Mary Pace nodded. Nora's words made her not even have to think about the end of the interview. Quoting the original words will be the best ending of this manuscript.She stood up happily, shook hands with Nora, looked at her with bright light blue eyes, and said with a sincere smile, "This interview with you is very pleasant, Miss Sharp, and I hope we can have the opportunity to cooperate next time. "

Nora replied against her will, "Me too."

After seeing off the shrewd and enthusiastic Pace couple, Nora sat down on her sofa, rubbed her stiff cheeks with a smile without any ladylike image, saw Holmes still drinking tea and reading the newspaper leisurely, she couldn't help squinting her eyes, and snorted. "Did you enjoy the scene, Mr. Holmes?"

Sherlock Holmes' expression remained calm and his tone was calm, "There is a sense of acceptance and release, and the plot is reasonable. Although it lacks a tense plot with climaxes, it is still a warm family comedy."

"So I should charge tickets." Nora said gloomily, "If you weren't the only one in the audience."

"Watson will be very pleased to see you applaud him as a brilliant writer," exclaimed Holmes. "Of course I think that when tomorrow's papers are in 'John Watson has faithfully fulfilled his duty of recorder. ’, ‘John ​​Watson takes pleasure in courting the daughter of an innkeeper’, he would be happier.”

"..." Nora touched her nose, "I'm just stating the facts." She emphasized dissatisfiedly.

Holmes gave a protracted grunt, "I can't refute the fact that 'Sherlock Holmes has a high IQ that is unmatched by others, but in some respects a ridiculously low EQ'."

Nora blinked, "Your black tea is cold, Xiali, do you need me to warm it up for you?"

"..." Holmes looked back at her silently, but he did not reject the nickname "Xiali", which was obviously flattering.

After getting along for half a year, Nora understood the look of "You have simply broken the lower limit of shamelessness" in Holmes' eyes at this moment. She stood up and walked to the kitchen nonchalantly, saying, "I'm going to help Mrs. Hudson cook, Xiali Would you like some stewed potatoes?"

The incident of "Nora cooking" ranked at the top of the list of "Top Ten Most Impossible Events in the World". According to Mrs. Hudson's true opinion, Nora was born with the wrong gender. Men are not as fierce as men, and they like to run around in men's clothes, but she doesn't know how to embroider and cook, and hates putting women's makeup and perfume on her body. She is not interested in attending banquets, and she seems to know someone The rich gentleman was also uninterested and unladylike--would have probably fainted out of horror on the spot had he known that Nora's real job was to identify dead bodies, clean them up and dispose of them.

Therefore, for this extremely unreliable excuse, Holmes has only one comment, "I hope Watson and I can eat well-cooked food tonight."

For the tenants of 221b Baker Street, who are struggling to survive under Mrs. Hudson's hand, the food requirements are ridiculously low.