Baker Street Charterers

It's been a long time, but Watson is still like this... he likes to make up the knife.

"Honey, the wedding is about to start. I think Mary must be calling for her husband right now." Nora quickly changed the subject, and her face was serious, her tone was aggravated. The look of rushing to drive him away was simply Sima Zhaozhi. Everyone knows.

Watson let out a half-smile, and shrugged like her, "Okay, I'll go there first, and you guys don't want to fight."

"..."

Nora breathed a sigh of relief, and when she turned around, she saw Cleveland's extremely serious face, and Holmes staring at her with raised eyebrows and slightly squinted eyes.

"..." Nora touched her face, feeling inexplicable, "What's wrong? Is there anything strange on my face?"

"No," replied Holmes very quickly.

Cleveland simply turned his face away, staring blankly at the blue sky and pedestrians outside the window.

The wedding officially begins at noon, with a traditional lunch called the "Wedding Breakfast".All the guests found their seats and sat down under the hospitality of the waiter. Watson, who was wearing a well-fitting black dress, and Mary, who was wearing a white wedding dress and a pearl-embellished veil, stood right in front of them, watching everyone with a smile.

"Ding—" The pastor who presided over the wedding was a middle-aged man, slightly fat, and looked very kind and kind.He knocked on the glass in his hand, and the crisp sound instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Today—" he cleared his throat, his calm and gentle voice echoed in the church, "is the wedding ceremony of John Watson and Miss Mary Morstan, as a witness of their love, I, Statham Hobbes, it is a great honor to stand here and celebrate the victory of this ordinary but great love."

"The Lord Jesus said: 'God is worthy of inseparable people. The love of this life is perfect because of today.' You have chosen each other and decided each other, so you must be with you all your life. No matter what difficulties you encounter, you must be together. Go on together. Monogamous, loyal to each other, inseparable."

Nora looked at them intently. The happiness and brightness in the couple's eyes could not be deceived. She looked at them, feeling slightly envious and disappointed.

Being able to find someone you like and love yourself and spend your life with them is probably the most beautiful thing in the world.

The pastor turned around, his face gradually became serious, and his voice lowered, "John Watson, are you willing to accept Mary Morstan as your wife?"

Watson replied solemnly: "Yes, I am willing."

The pastor continued to ask him: "You should take care of your wife with gentleness and patience, respect and love her, and live with her alone. Respect her family as your family, and do your duty as a husband to your life. No more Have a relationship with someone else, and keep him chaste? Do you promise to do this in front of everyone?"

Watson smiled happily: "I am willing. I am willing to accept Mary Morstan as my wife and live with her. No matter what the environment is, I am willing to support her, cherish her, comfort her, respect her, and protect her. She. Doesn't have feelings for other people."

Tears welled up in Mary's eyes, and a flush appeared in her face.

So the pastor turned around and asked her, "Mary Morstan, are you willing to admit Watson as your husband?"

Mary replied softly, "I do."

"You are willing to marry him at the right age, be gentle and dignified, submit to this person, love him, help him, and live with him alone. Respect his family as your own family, try your best to be filial, and do your best as a wife To keep his duty to him throughout his life, and to remain chaste to him? You promise in front of everyone, are you willing to do this?"

Mary paused, and Watson next to her immediately showed a tense expression. She smiled slightly, and her voice was firm and clear: "I am willing. I accept John Watson as my husband, whether poor or rich, sick or healthy, Love him, respect him, live with him, and remain chaste until we leave this world together."

She mischievously altered the oath, but Watson showed no sign of anger, and looked at her intently, seemingly deeply moved.

The pastor smiled slightly, "Then invite the bride and groom to exchange tokens."

Their rings were gold and unadorned, with inscriptions on the inside bearing the initials of their respective surnames.When Watson and Mary hugged and kissed each other after exchanging rings, there was extremely warm applause and even whistles from the audience.

"This is really touching." Nora pretended to wipe away the tears that didn't exist, but smiled unconsciously, "It made me want to get married and start a family."

Holmes' eyes that had been vacant all the time suddenly gathered together, he turned his head, his gray eyes were fixed on her, and he said in a steady voice, "I remember, not long ago, you told me about the touching argument of 'the most loyal follower'. "

Nora paused for a moment, her eyes rolled around, and she suddenly thought of teasing him, she bent her eyes and looked back at him with a smile, "Oh, my dear, if one day I really confess to you, you will How?"

Holmes calmed down a lot this time, and he didn't look like he was shocked and confused last time. He stared into her eyes probingly, and realized the meaning of teasing. I couldn't help lowering my voice, "If that's the case... maybe we can't be friends anymore."

Nora was taken aback for a moment, her heart suddenly skipped a beat, and she showed a panic expression that she didn't know.She managed to calm down and observed his expression carefully. Those usually rational eyes were also calm and serious at the moment, and it didn't seem like he was joking.Nora was silent for a while, then smiled, her tone pretending to be relaxed, "Then I can't bear it, Sherlock, I'm very glad we don't fall in love with each other."

Holmes stared straight ahead, his tone was gentle and low, "...Me too."

The same to you?Are you equally reluctant, or do you agree not to love each other?Nora sighed inwardly.

There were congratulations and congratulations all around. Nora sat among them in a daze, slowly thinking about a question. Even if they don't care about worldly views, how long can this relationship of being friends is better than friends?She admired his intelligence, his arrogance and character, his sharp words and soft heart. They hit it off so quickly, sharing every complicated case and interesting gossip, and pouring out their familiar knowledge to each other.They are so close, maybe in the eyes of the uninitiated, they just lack a bunch of complicated rituals, but only they understand that they can only go so far, and their friendship can only go beyond that line. terminated.

Holmes has always been a self-disciplined and terribly rational person. Love does not occupy the slightest weight in his life. For him, this thing can only be a burden, a useless addition, and a meaningless thing that affects people's clear thinking.He would never let himself be put in a ridiculous situation where he was stupid and had pink bubbles all day long.

As for her?Even if she feels that she has no thoughts of admiration now, how long can she maintain it?When she meets the other half that she thinks is suitable in the future, will he be able to accept the existence of Sherlock Holmes?And more importantly, in her world view, is there any gentleman who is more in line with her cognitive taste than Sherlock Holmes?

Nora rubbed her cheeks and sighed in distress.

Could it be that after Watson, she also had to consider moving out of this only place where she felt as warm as home?

"What are you thinking?" Seeing Nora's dazed look, Holmes asked unconsciously.

Nora waved her hand immediately, "It's nothing, just some irrelevant things."

"It doesn't matter?" Holmes repeated, and then raised his eyebrows with a sneer. "Countless knowledge and experience from books tell me that whenever a lady uses such words to prevaricate an answer, the so-called consequences are often disastrous. of."

Nora squinted, "It's hard for you to think of me as 'a lady.'"

Holmes replied gravely, "You have always been."

Nora was silent for a while, then smiled as if giving up, and said softly, "Actually, I'm considering Cleveland's suggestion."

Holmes narrowed his eyes.

"He's right. People like me don't care about the so-called reputation anymore. If I move there, my job will probably become more satisfactory, and it won't cause the misunderstanding of the so-called 'I admire you'." Nora was extremely excited have no choice.

Holmes frowned unconsciously, "Since you understand that it was a misunderstanding, why bother..."

"Because I'm afraid that one day, it will no longer be a misunderstanding in my heart." Nora said slowly, "But I cherish this hard-won friendship with you very much. If I give up it because of this, I think I will It's very painful, and I don't want to see that."

Holmes was stunned.This is really stunned, and he rarely has such a reaction.

The surrounding area is so lively, full of voices, chatting and laughing happily, almost everyone has blessings and beautiful smiles on their faces, the air is full of sweet and slightly drunk aroma, and even the unknown voice hummed by the servant boy can be heard A ditty, the metallic sound of knives and forks, the strong breath of wine flowing... And Nora sat in the middle of all of them, staring at him with emerald green eyes unblinking, with a soft smile on her face, but her eyes But Li's expression was clearly helpless and slightly melancholy.

Holmes stared at her, as if he understood something instantly, his gray pupils dilated slightly, and his mouth was tightly pursed.Even though the surroundings were so noisy and noisy, he could only see that pair of eyes, that one person, and it seemed that everyone else's voices and smells had gone away from him in an instant.

Just like teasing each other every day, he understands what she said faster than others every time.

This time is no exception.