"It never occurred to me that divorce would happen to me," Morticia said.

In Wensty's memory, most of the women who said these words were angry, helpless, or indifferent after being sad. In fact, divorce is nothing, but a turning page in a new stage of life. But for the first time someone talked about divorce, which was novel and interesting.

Gomez and Morticia are divorced, and in order to appear divorced, the two agreed not to sleep in the same room.

Gomez and Morticia are about to get married, and like all newlyweds, they are looking forward to the wedding.

Gomez moved his tent to the edge of the Adams estate.Obviously no one stopped Morticia and Gomez, and the two only met on the balcony like Romeo and Juliet. At night, Gomez crossed the north and south of the manor, came to Morticia's room, and recited a poem for her.

"Winstie, I read this to my love, put your head back."

As Gomez recited the first sentence, he saw Winsty's little head poking out of the window.

"Understood—" Winsty dragged out the ending in dissatisfaction, and lay back on the bed. She didn't mean to eavesdrop. Gomez's recitation was so loud that she could hear it clearly even through the window. clearly.

After Gomez recited a poem, Motisia was moved to tears. She was wrapped in love and honey, and she really wanted to go down and give her lover a kiss.But no, she and Gomez had already made an agreement, in order to repay her lover's love, she sang a nocturne.

When the first line of the lyrics came out, Winston felt that something was wrong.

Morticia sang "Flymetothemoon". She didn't finish singing the song to Sherlock, because of her shyness, she only sang half of the song.

The key phrase was buried in her heart, and she didn't have the courage to sing it out.

When the phrase youareallIlongforallIworshipandadore (you are all I desire, everything I admire and love) was sung by Morticia without any cover, Wensty buried herself in the quilt.

Gomez was immersed in Morticia's gentle singing, but when he turned his eyes slightly, he saw someone else's figure appearing on another balcony.

The man in the Adams family was very possessive, he only allowed his wife to dedicate this song to him, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Sherlock, this song was sung to me by my lover, put your head back. "

Sherlock nodded, not only retracted his head, but also closed the window.

The rest of the original lyrics are like this.

Sherlock lowered his head, his blue eyes looked colder and deeper in the dark night.

On the day of the wedding, Adams Manor was exceptionally quiet, so quiet that it didn’t look like a wedding at all. The plants in the manor had grown to the most luxuriant stage, every leaf was green and every flower was delicate and brilliant.

Sherlock got up, and the moment he opened the door, Luke pushed him back into the room.

The big guy gestured to him and told him: There will be a wedding tonight, so he must maintain ample energy during the day.

This is why Adams Manor is so quiet, everyone is lying in bed, recharging their energy for tonight's carnival.

Quiet has the advantage of being quiet. Sherlock dug out the information that Mycroft had found out before, and determined the murderer of the previous murder of Debbie.

Although the case was solved, there was a bigger problem before him.

Mycroft's question still stuck on Sherlock's phone information page: What is the connection between Wensty Adams and her family and the organization "Freedom Gate"?

Sherlock didn't reply.

The reason why he let Wensty stay by his side and agreed to her request to share the rent was that he realized that she approached him for other purposes. Like those seemingly intricate murders, she is a big mystery, and solving the mystery Get his brain excited.

If according to Mycroft's guess, Winsty and her family are inextricably linked with the "Gate of Freedom", the truth of this mystery will also surface.

It was for Mycroft that Wensty approached him on purpose, and controlling him could threaten Mycroft.

Sherlock can find a reasonable proof for this guess. The biggest evidence is Wensty's dessert skills. The desserts she makes are definitely worthy of the word "exquisite". He doesn't like sweets, so obviously she is good. Craftsmanship was the more logical thing to prepare for Mycroft.

Sherlock took a deep breath, feeling somewhat unwilling to think that Wensty approached him because of that fat man.

The cicadas on the tree outside the window kept chirping, and Sherlock felt that it was very noisy. He hadn't felt so bored for a long time.

It was already late in the evening when Adams Manor resumed its bustle. The summer days were relatively long. When the sun finally bid farewell to the earth with the last sliver of light, the whole manor returned to liveliness.

As soon as it got dark, Ms. Pei's crisp tweet opened the carnival signal, washing away the silence of the day.

Sherlock heard a knock on the door, which was the most pleasant sound he heard today. He opened the door, but he didn't expect his uncle to be standing at the door.

Cousin put on a brand new tuxedo and an exaggerated top hat, and his long hair was obviously taken care of. Sherlock saw that his uncle had just washed it not long ago, revealing the fragrance of sage. He specially wore a pair of high heels, so that he could reach Sherlock's knee height.

When the cousin saw Sherlock, he chattered non-stop: "Lucifer, your dress is so beautiful, but your shirt is too monotonous. Let me choose another one for you."

Cousin was extremely dissatisfied with Sherlock's white shirt. Sherlock's usual attire could have attended the banquet at any time. Although his dress today was beautiful, he couldn't see any difference from usual. Everyone is different, especially on special occasions like weddings.

The uncle looked carefully at all the clothes Sherlock brought, and was not very satisfied. He wanted to give his own clothes to Sherlock, but the eight-year-old Sherlock would burst if he wore his clothes.

The cousin was walking around the house like a mop without a pole. Suddenly, he had a good idea.

"Wait here for me." The uncle left a sentence for Sherlock, and ran out of the room quickly, all his hair blowing back like wheat waves.

Finally, the cousin brought Sherlock a purple satin shirt.

"I swear, I won't wear that dress," Sherlock said.

Without any notice, everyone in the Adams family dressed in weird ways. If they were too weird, it became an unexpected harmony. This was the tacit understanding of the Adams family.

The people in the manor didn't seem to be here for a wedding, but rather for Halloween.

Already eleven people came to Sherlock's side and praised the purple shirt he was wearing. The uncle was very satisfied with his masterpiece.

Sherlock ended up wearing this purple satin shirt, which he categorically refused, because his cousin thought it would be boring for Sherlock not to wear something special on such a special occasion.

Sherlock doesn't want to be "boring".

So, not only did he end up wearing the shirt, but he didn't have a black suit to suppress the purple flirtatiousness.

"What do you think of this wedding?"

The wedding hasn't even started yet, so it's a good time for small talk.

"Weddings... To be honest, in my belief, weddings are simply a celebration of everything hypocritical, pompous, absurd, and sentimental in this sick, morally corrupt world." Sherlock said bluntly.

Hearing what he said, the person who asked the question was obviously taken aback.

"Maybe you don't agree with my statement, but..."

"No, no, no, I don't disagree. In other words, I agree too much." The person who asked the question was so excited that tears filled his eyes. No one has ever been able to accurately express his thoughts, "Sickness, morality Corrupt, false, flashy, absurd, sentimental, to hear the words you use, how beautiful it is!"

He stuffed a glass of wine into Sherlock's hand, then raised the glass himself, and shouted: "Everyone, please listen to me. The gentleman just now," he pointed to Sherlock, "tell me that the wedding is for celebration Everything that's phony, pompous, ridiculous, sentimental in this sick, morally corrupt world."

After everyone listened, they couldn't help applauding. The women dressed as witches in fairy tales still covered their hearts, and Sherlock's words reached their hearts.

"Come, respect the sickness, respect the hypocrisy, respect the wedding!"

The person who asked the question raised the wine glass first, and then the others also raised their wine glasses, cheering happily:

"Respect the sick, respect the hypocrisy, respect the wedding!"

"Respect the sick, respect the hypocrisy, respect the wedding!"

"..."

A few years later, Shylock said exactly the same thing when he delivered his best man speech at Watson's wedding. The expressions of the people present at that time were not so happy at the moment, which reminded him of this night suddenly.

Sherlock also picked up the wine glass, his words were shouted as wise words, he smiled from the heart, he felt extremely free here, some people understand his thoughts, some people will cheer for his discoveries, no one cares about his Words and words, the bad has become good here, everyone is so sincere, everything is like a crystal lamp on the ceiling, shining, cute, interesting and vivid.

The wedding of the Adams family, of course, is not a traditional wedding march. When Elvis Presley's "Jailhouse Rock" sounded, the protagonist of the wedding appeared.

Gomez was wearing a red leather jacket with a hollow fishnet jacket, his hair was combed back, and he had a cigar in his mouth.

When Gomez walked in, he attracted everyone's attention, and everyone automatically made way for him, so he rushed in like a rock star, clapped hands with everyone, and after taking pictures of the last person, he stood at the wedding ceremony. The stage is waiting for the bride to enter.

When the bride entered, the music changed to Beethoven's "Symphony of Destiny".

Morticia brought a black hollow mesh gauze, the material is the same as the fishnet dress on Gomez, her lips were painted bright red, and she wore a mermaid black lace wedding dress, holding a bouquet of cut flowers in her hand , Only the bouquet of branches left.

It is said that treating the bride as the most eye-catching woman at the wedding is the most basic courtesy of the guests, but Sherlock has always been impolite, and his eyes are all on the flower girl behind the bride.

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