Sherlock's Girlfriend[Zhongyingmei]

"Where are you going?"

The woman's voice is more agile than the voice of the stream, her eyebrows and eyes are frivolous and charming, her complexion is more than snow, she is wearing a white dress, and the ingenious design of the skirt easily outlines her extremely beautiful long white legs.

There is also a face that has been kissed by God, exquisite and beautiful, mixed with the beauty of the Nordic goddess and the style of the Greek girl.

Unbearable flashed in the man's eyes, and he was silent for a while.

Finally, he said, "I got a job in South America."

South America?

Why don't you say North Korea gave you a job?

The woman looked at him with a very gentle smile on her lips, like a good and considerate girl.

"What job?" asked casually, as if unaware of the upcoming ending.

The man's fingers tapped his thighs rhythmically, his deep eyes did not look at her, his lips parted, and he raised his eyes to look at her tentatively, his blue eyes were somewhat reluctant, "Test pilot."

The woman raised her eyebrows, "You keep saying that you won't go back to be a pilot."

Oh, men are liars.

"Didn't you say you've lost your guts and your judgment?"

"I know." The voice was deep and magnetic, like the timbre of a classical violin, and it was sinking, "I will accept this job. Don't worry about my guts or judgment."

As if to comfort her, he said with a smile, "You can get started after a month or two of abstinence from alcohol."

The atmosphere gradually cooled down.

The woman showed a cooperative smile, but it was so fragile that it seemed to be broken at the touch of a touch. The reluctance in the man's eyes was even more obvious, and he finally lowered his eyes.

"Where in South America?"

"Rio."

The black-haired woman's eyelashes fluttered slightly like butterfly wings, as if she had understood his voice-over, but she still smiled reluctantly, her cherry-colored lips parted slightly, "When shall we set off?"

The man no longer looks at her.

The expression on his face became indifferent, and his voice lowered, "No."

He didn't dare to look at her expression.

But Yu Guang still noticed the girl lowered her eyes in frustration.

If he looked at her, he would have absolutely no way to say the rest, "I'll go by myself."

His eyelashes blinked a few times, as if to chase away tears.

"It's over, Ai Mi Ye."

Ok? ? ?

I, Charles, who is rich, gentle, smart, and understanding, are you going to break up with me?

Is it hard-to-find?

Trying to get my attention, you're successful, young man.

The woman's delicate fingers were white and flawless, she gently covered her mouth, tears flashed in her eyes, she looked at him with eyes full of love, as if he was her whole world, with a love that melted all ice, brought her With heartbreaking love.

"No, Freddie..."

The man turned his head, "Don't look at me like that, I won't be able to bear it."

Tsk, I haven't zoomed in yet, so it won't work.

The woman forcefully pursed her lips and smiled, which made her feel so distressed that she wanted to offer it to the whole world, especially when facing this exquisite face, without a single flaw, every inch seemed to have been precisely calculated in the same golden ratio, with The skin is fairer than most Caucasians, and it still has a creamy luster in dim light.

"Your things are here." She paused, with a fragile and helpless expression, like a lost cat, but she still forced herself to continue, "You should pack."

Wait, this looks like his house...

who cares……

The small theater inside can almost make a TV series, but the surface remains calm and continues to pretend to be a helpless and vulnerable girl.

The man's side face was thin and stern, and he blinked slowly, the sparkle in the corner of his eyes finally fell, his handsome face was mixed with forbearance.

It's already autumn, and the cool wind outside blows open the curtains, lingering the chill in the house.

He packed his luggage silently, and stopped suddenly when he was approaching the door. He didn't look back, and his back was a little bleak and lonely. "There is a card on the table, which I saved after I retired. You don't have to worry about money for the time being."

Then, the door opened and closed.

Leave the room silent.

I've never worried about money...

Oh shit……

Actually got dumped.

Ai Miye took out her phone from her pocket, flipped through the address book but found nothing good, and then opened a chat box.

No one is cooler than me: Recommend someone to Dad.

Deadpool is cooler than you: Wow, the baby is progressing so fast, I haven't seen you for a few days and dumped the pilot again?Fast enough to rival the climax of the DC Flash next door.

No one is cooler than me: I got dumped, oh shit, I'm going to get dumped, I want to take over the whole pilot industry.

Deadpool is cooler than you: Hahahahahaha!Brother didn’t laugh, just a friendly reminder that there’s an abstinence boss on Baker Street, who doesn’t even change his face when he faces a 36D long-legged beauty. His high IQ is so abnormal that he’s even more abnormal than a brawny man who fights in a cesspit and drinks soda , have you seen the chainsaw?Even the collection of bloody scenes in the complete works is not as perverted as him.

System prompt: [No one is cooler than me] is offline.

Ai Miye put the phone back into her pocket, her eyes were shining brightly, as if living in tiny stars, like the vast starry sky, the aurora that no one could see.