[Sherlock Holmes] Captured a detective

Chapter 93

"What a tragedy." Jenny said while wiping tears in the carriage going back.

Sherlock tapped his knees, and had a different opinion, "A woman who is confused and a bit smart, she has made many choices, but every time she chooses the wrong path... After all, she is just She likes a life full of excitement. She has no moral values, and is a...evil and selfish woman. There is also that man named He Sai, who ruined his future for a momentary desire, and then gave up his own life. This is the real In every sense, he is a real waste. Considering the background of this work, it is not incomprehensible. As long as there is love, everything is not unforgivable... Ha, the French thinking."

Jenny: "...==" You are so serious, I am too embarrassed to say this is just a story.

However, the plot of this drama does challenge the three views, especially when it magnifies the badness of human nature and puts it on the bright side... Of course it is a bit unbearable to tell the truth.

"Hey, I can't blame Carmen entirely. She was not educated since she was a child, and she grew up in that environment. It's understandable that she thinks... different. If you say that Jose is... like you said What a useless guy." After Sherlock's analysis, Jenny felt strangely... Sherlock was right...

Sherlock gave Jenny a deep look.

She didn't seem to notice... Based on what he knew, she shouldn't have been educated... that's right.Since Jenny didn't find out by herself, there was no need for him to remind her. Anyway, no one knew about her past except him, as long as he paid more attention.

Jenny sat across from Sherlock and smiled.

How could she ignore such a fatal flaw?But since my savage husband doesn't think it's a big deal...then it's not a big deal, anyway, who would know that she is?

Jenny knew that this was just Sherlock's intentional confusion. After all, if she wanted to get to the bottom of it, her loopholes would not stand up to scrutiny.Sherlock knew her identity from the very beginning, but never discovered her irrationality, such as... why she could read, write, embroider, and cook dishes she had never eaten before... He didn't want to I know, it's just because the one he likes is the current her.

Under Sherlock's incomprehensible gaze, Jenny held his hand and put it on her lips and kissed, "Did I ever say, Sherlock, that the reason I agreed to get married was because I love you."

Sherlock: "..."

#My wife did not follow the procedure, and suddenly confessed, how should I react?Wait online, hurry up!urgent!urgent! #

Sherlock paused for a second, then held Jenny's hand instead, and replied arrogantly: "Isn't this what it should be? My wife?"

Jenny thought for a while and said, "If it weren't for me, you would definitely be a bachelor for the rest of your life."

Sherlock: "..."

#妈妈 just finished confessing and said that I should be single, what does this mean, please translate, wait online, urgent!urgent!urgent! #

Back at Baker Street, John hadn't come back yet.Sherlock sent Jenny to the third floor as usual, not without regrets in his heart. He didn't want Jenny to stop him suddenly when Sherlock turned around.

"Sherlock, do you have any other plans for the evening?"

Sherlock: "...No." Happiness came so quickly that he was caught off guard.

Jenny smiled softly and said, "Then would you like to have a drink together later?"

Suddenly, Sherlock's EQ increased by [-] points. He held Jenny's hand and said in a low voice, "Of course, I'll be here soon."

I don't know if the light is too dark, but Jenny always feels that Sherlock's ears are a little red~

Jenny: I'm so superficial~!

A drink was an excuse, of course, but Jenny opened a bottle nonetheless.After taking a quick shower, Jenny was wearing a bathrobe and loosened her hair. Because her head was curled up for many years, her blond hair was heavily curled. Jenny pawed it to make it look a little fluffy.After thinking about it, she put on some lipstick and sprayed some perfume behind her ears.

everything's ready.

Jenny shook hands nervously, checked the curtains, it was all right, they were well covered, the fireplace was burning brightly, and the room was warm, and no candles were needed.After thinking about it, Jenny cut some more cheese as an appetizer—because she often has to work at night, so there is always a midnight snack in the room.

In fact, Jenny's current attire is quite unorthodox. These days, it is still respectable to say that "a couple cannot see each other's body". Jenny is relying on Sherlock, a quasi-"magician", who doesn't know much about this kind of thing. ...

Jenny was taken aback when the knock came on the door, and she still felt like she wasn't ready, always feeling a little bit off... Well, now's not the time to think about that... She stood Get up and open the door.

Sherlock also cleaned up well, and he laughed at his own emotions, as if he was a little nervous... There is nothing to be nervous about, they are already a legal couple, okay?He knocked on the door twice, and the door opened quickly. For the first time, Sherlock saw his wife with loose hair, not even wearing pajamas, just wearing a long bathrobe, her upper body was tightly wrapped, But there are two white legs exposed below.He only felt a heat in his heart, walked into the room quickly, and closed the door behind him.

Jenny felt... Then what, did Sherlock not understand her hint?Although he seemed to have taken a bath, he was dressed neatly... Well, he actually changed into a shirt and trousers, but that doesn't match her style of painting, does it?Doesn't she seem very reserved?

hateful!

Sherlock doesn't feel like Jenny at all. He has lived to be almost 30 years old, and this is the first time he is going to do something without a backhand grip...a ​​future that is completely unreasonable!

It seems inappropriate to talk about the two topics of "the case of the strange old woman" and "the case in France" at this time.

What a historic moment.

Jenny felt that the two looked a little silly now, "How about some wine?" She pulled her hair behind her ear with one hand, walked to the table and poured two glasses of wine.

"What? Oh, okay." Sherlock said so, but his body honestly followed his instinct and walked over to hold Jenny's hand, and then kissed it.

Jenny: The small sample is pretty good...

The following omits the activities that cannot be described below the neck of the eight hundred and eight characters.

When John got up in the morning, he found that Sherlock was sitting at the table eating breakfast, which was quite strange. You know, Sherlock always got up early and very regularly.

"Good morning, Watson," said Sherlock, cutting up the bacon.

"Good morning, Holmes." John stroked his chin. He always felt that Sherlock today seemed a little different from the past, but he couldn't say what was different.

"You seem to be in a good mood today?" John asked intuitively.He drank a small glass of wine before sitting opposite Sherlock and began to eat breakfast.

"Well... that's it." Sherlock controlled his facial muscles, "Are you going out today, Watson?"

"Depending on the situation, what's wrong?"

"I need to pack up a bit, and if you don't mind, I'd like you to go out for a walk."

Thinking that I was in the way, he just said it straight, John muttered something in his heart, and suddenly understood, "Oh~~" John suddenly realized, and he said humorously, "You are going to move to the third floor, right?"

Sherlock replied, "Yes."

"Congratulations, buddy." John felt that the "separation" of the two before was too weird. They were already a couple, so why did they still separate upstairs and downstairs. "You have quite a lot of things. I can at least help you by staying here. For example, you can't move so much of your information by yourself."

"No, it's not necessary." Sherlock took a sip of coffee, wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "I have agreed with... Jenny, the second floor will continue to be my, um, place to receive guests, so the living room Don't move anything. Of course, if you don't mind me continuing to use it."

"Of course I don't mind, Holmes."

"Then will you continue to be my assistant until you are gone, Watson?"

"Of course, Holmes, of course." John looked at Sherlock enthusiastically. "Even if I leave here, Holmes, I will still be there whenever you need me."

"Thank you, Watson. I know that I can only trust you when it really matters."

"My pleasure."

"So can you come back at dinner time? It's almost lunchtime now."

"..."

John, who felt that he had been fooled, decided to go to his dear to comfort his injured heart.

Jenny stood with her hips akimbo in her living room and had a headache: Originally, she was looking for excuses to make clothes secretly, but now it's okay, because of last night's... incident, Sherlock will naturally move here, if her workbench remains If you put it in the living room, you can't hide it at all.

The momentary obsession is the reason for the headache now... Jenny caressing her forehead is all for Sherlock's benefit, so why should she have a headache?

It’s all about complaining, but Jenny hastened to move the mannequin and other fabrics in the living room to the cloakroom. This is her temporary studio—on the second floor, the two rooms used as bedrooms are the same size , but on the third floor, Jenny compressed the space of one of the rooms by two-thirds, and the remaining one-third was used as a cloakroom, while the other part was merged into the bedroom, so her bedroom was particularly large.

The table didn't need to be moved, only the needlework and fabrics for making clothes, and it was moved quickly. Jenny scanned the living room, trying not to leave any clues, it would not be easy to hide Sherlock... Oh, By the way, Jenny smacked her forehead, took two more pieces of embroidery and put them on the rocking chair in front of the fireplace, sorted out the design drawings, and put them on the table.Fortunately, I remembered it, otherwise it would be more suspicious that there is no work in the living room.

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But why does she do this kind of anti-investigation work~~~~~_(:3)∠)_

Jenny is still struggling, Sherlock has already packed up, he doesn't have many things, the most are clothes, in addition to his normal clothes throughout the year, there are also his special collection of clothes for going out...

Fortunately, Jenny's bedroom also has a wooden vertical wardrobe, which is used to store winter quilts and mattresses. Now it is just vacant for Sherlock's clothes, and the winter bedding can be placed in the wardrobe originally used by Sherlock on the second floor. Go, Jennifer has already thought about it.

Then there are the daily necessities, the toothbrush, cup, towel, razor, shaving foam and aftershave that Sherlock usually uses... and so on, Sherlock packed them together in a box.

"Let me, let me put it away for you." Jenny shook out a shirt that Sherlock had put in the box, "You shouldn't throw it in the box like this, it will wrinkle. Fortunately, it hasn't been long." She tugged on the shirt to flatten it, and hung it on a hanger in the closet.

After that, Jenny hung up Sherlock's winter clothes, and she spread all the spring, autumn and summer clothes on the bed, refolded them one by one, and put them in boxes.

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, anyway, I have to throw away some shirts and handkerchiefs every year." Sherlock put away the daily necessities, and leaned against the bedroom door to watch Jenny fold the clothes.

"What? This is too wasteful. If you take good care of it, you can wear a shirt for several years." Jenny stuffed a box, closed the lid, straightened up and said to Sherlock, "Okay, Mr. Holmes , now it's your turn, put this box on top of the wardrobe."

"Happy to help you." Sherlock came over, easily lifted the box, stepped on the chair and put it on top of the wardrobe.

"It's not serving me." Jenny sat on the bed and rolled all of Sherlock's socks into small rolls and put them in a shoe box. When she looked up, she saw Sherlock looking down at her with raised eyebrows.

"what happened?"

"Well... I find that I'm already enjoying the benefits of having a wife."

Jenny: "..." What's the benefit?Fold your socks?