[Comprehensive] Today is also proving to Sherlock that I am a traveler

Christa said nothing with a cold face. She knew that Cecil was talking about the poems rearranged after decoding.

"That's a poem I wrote to you." The novelist's posture was calm and breezy, as if those malice and lies had never existed, his eyes were filled with the deep blue where the sky and the sea meet, and the water was rippling. "How do you like it?"

Christa lowered her eyes mockingly, and handed him the epiphyllum she was holding in her hand, with a clear meaning.

The novelist opened the glass cover, held the pure white eternal flower in his palm, and said with a melancholy expression, "It seems that you don't like it. What a pity. For you, I deliberately advanced the whole plan, otherwise I wouldn't have missed such a hasty flower." many."

Christa looked down at him condescendingly, her tone was indifferent: "What's the relationship between you and my father?"

When the novelist heard this, her eyelashes, which were as thin as butterfly wings, fluttered gently, and her figure was completely reflected in the blue eyes.He stared at Christa stubbornly for a while, and then slightly hooked his lips—it was a mocking gesture, "You shouldn't ask me about this matter. If I have to give you an answer If so, Yuebai, I have nothing to do with Mr. Andre."

Christa didn't quite understand what he said. In fact, after Cecil was exposed, she deliberately asked Mr. Andre about it. Unfortunately, Mr. Andre had a keen intuition and did not reveal any useful information. Her cheap father really knew nothing about Cecil's murder.

"Okay, Yuebai, don't talk about these insignificant things, I just want to wish you a happy birthday." Cecil spread his arms on the back of the bench, casual clothes complemented his slender figure , thin body, unique style.

"You will receive the gift soon. It's a pity that I can't hand it to you." He continued, "Mr. Sherlock is really a very good detective. I didn't even realize the exposed facts. Which of us will be better at executing the plan? But we still have a lot of time to draw conclusions."

Christa's whole body's vigilance has not relaxed: "You have lost, Cecil."

"Yuebai, you are really biased. Fortunately, I turned down everything and came to Baker Street just to see you." Cecil's legs were crossed in one place, and a line of pale and thin feet was exposed under the slightly raised trousers wrist.There was an indescribable sense of treachery in his smile, but his tone and voice were soft and made one fall into a dream. "Speaking of the name Cecil, Yuebai, it seems that I haven't told you my full name?"

"Let's get acquainted officially. I'm Cecil Slater Lindbergh. It's a pleasure to see you here again."

Cecil had already stood up and walked towards Christa.The arc of the girl's back was straightened, and her body unconsciously put on a posture of resistance. The novelist noticed her disgust and stopped five steps away from her.

He lowered his eyes sadly: "Do you hate me so much? Obviously I fell in love with you at first sight. The first one I fell in love with, and the only you worthy of my love."

After listening to it, she couldn't help but sneered, and her gesture was rarely mean and sarcastic: "Forget it. Do you really believe that you have the ability to love someone purely?"

"Purely love someone?" Hearing this joke, the novelist smiled reservedly, as restricted by good upbringing. "Emotions are not pure things, and the people who produce them are the most incomprehensible and complicated creatures in the world. Yuebai, you can't get pure love—even Sherlock Holmes can't give it to you."

Sherlock has pure affection, but unfortunately for criminals.However, Christa, who secretly slandered in her heart, did not refute Cecil's misunderstanding of the relationship between the two, and followed his meaning: "That has nothing to do with you."

Unexpectedly, the novelist nodded in agreement: "Yes. Apart from the part that I paid for, other people's feelings have nothing to do with it and cannot be interfered with."

"So——Yuebai, even though I personally wrote a sonnet dedicated to you, you still prefer the concerto on the bow."

Krista thinks his role-playing is a bit of a curse.

"Okay, I have to go. Otherwise, it will be too late." The novelist smiled lightly, "Next time we meet... just wait for the arrangement that fate makes for us."

"The moon is white. The future will be long."

He used Chinese in the last sentence, with a round accent and a little southern softness. She thought she heard the voice of her hometown for a moment.

Christa came out in a trance, and Cecil's casual and trivial words revealed two important messages

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They were reunited after a long absence, perhaps they had met many years ago.But one of the characters is not her, because she has never seen a vivid child of the same age.The person he was looking forward to reuniting after a long absence was no longer there, the person standing in front of him when he first met was the real Jiang Yuebai, and the person standing in front of him when they reunited was a lonely ghost who didn't even know where he came from or where he was going.

The second point is that Cecil and her father are not familiar with each other, but they can know each other through certain channels. There is an important figure among them who can connect the two.

That is the key to all mysteries.Perhaps it also hides the reason why Cecil and Jiang Yuebai met.Maybe it's the indelible flash of youth, maybe it's the youthful friendship that supports each other, maybe it's something else, but none of it has anything to do with the person under the skin now.

Jiang Yuebai, she silently recited this name that does not belong to her in the actual sense, and couldn't help sighing——before I came, what were you like?

She was immersed in her own thoughts for a long time, until she stepped out of the main entrance of Tang Seth's Garden in a trance, and the young man in a black coat stood quietly under the evergreen tree not far away in her clear vision, with a magnificent appearance.

Sherlock Holmes.

The moment the detective turned his face met her gaze, she smiled slightly and walked towards him.

Regardless of Jiang Yuebai's life, during this time on Baker Street, everything she got belonged to her.

That was a fact she had been unwilling to admit but had to face up to

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Sherlock Holmes.

The name alone was enough poetry for her to remember.

This is the sonnet dedicated to her by fate after a thousand turns.

The author has something to say: this dungeon is written here, and the next chapter will be a new dungeon, ready to change to a new map. (draw key points)

The main line of the next dungeon is the daily life of dating + the death of Sisi's mother.

As usual summary:

Supplement on September 9

Suddenly found that I forgot to mention it, let’s briefly talk about this dungeon.As far as the case itself is concerned, the three cases that appear in this copy have something in common.

Three different families, plus a little deliberate induction, it's obviously interesting how the ending will turn out.

However, the last prototype case from "Lake of Eden" originally focused on the consequences of lack of family education, but this point is vague in the text. In order to highlight Cecil's behavior, the influence of such family factors has been weakened.But it still proves that acquired education is very important, and the human heart is something that cannot be controlled.

Brothers and sisters killed each other for inheritance, mother resisted the malice and temptation of the outside world out of love for her daughter, a little bit of deliberate temptation in adolescence released the malice in the heart, and committed unforgivable sins.

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In fact, the ending of this dungeon is not the ending of the original idea, but I think it is very good.

Probably because the story itself is not complete, so there is no way to do too much analysis, so I won’t talk about it.

Cecil (Slater) is a complete lunatic, which is the case in the original conception, and there are his plots later, Cecil is just his side, remember his title-focused and troublesome villain.

After writing this, Sisi is finally willing to take the first step.

Because of the personality problems of the two, (Sherlock doesn’t say much, Sisi is very sensitive and suspicious when dealing with things around her. For her, everyone can disbelieve even her relatives are not hers. She subconsciously denies this relationship , it is obvious that she has been wary of Andre. Of course there are more complicated reasons, but I don't want to type so many words.)

So it seems that the relationship is progressing slowly, but I think it is already quite fast. After all, how long has it been in the plot?Only a few months. (humming)

In the end, I found out that you are all very concerned about Watson. Here I have to explain that even if Watson appears, it will be soy sauce. First of all, it is a matter of timeline. The cute Watson is still serving in the military, and if he appears...my family It's hard to say whether Sisi's heroine's status can be kept. (Light a cigarette JPG)

Why don't you care about Mo Niang? (Although I have not yet determined where he can make soy sauce.) After all, he was once a leader~

Volume 2: Moon White