Sherlock's Girlfriend[Zhongyingmei]

When proposing marriage, most people will give gifts, but the gift that Ai Miye wants is not material.

Sherlock pondered for a while, turned on the computer, and looked at the familiar information on the screen, which was Ai Miye's past.

Before Xi Ruier started to act, Ai Miye had many friends by her side, not only because of her surname Kailin.

A beautiful and funny girl, it is too easy to get what she wants. With the surname of Kailin, she is just more comfortable.

It's a pity that this also became her trick later on, allowing the murderer to find pleasure in torturing her.

No matter how many friends there are, who would dare to continue to be her friend after knowing those things?

During those fleeing days when the murderer was chasing after her, she probably didn't have time to take care of her friends, and naturally she didn't care whether others wanted to be her friends or not.

But for such a long time, the lack of emotion made her worry about gains and losses, and she felt even more insecure.

Like a little snail, it carefully sticks out its tentacles, and once it smells a dangerous breath, it will immediately retract into its shell.

The things she lost...

It is also a gift for her growth.

Sherlock turned off the computer, narrowed his dark eyes, and wanted to prepare a gift before she came back.

You can no longer give that man unnecessary hope.

The lights on the stage were not dazzling, and a faint halo was reflected on the man's face. His performance was excellent. At the end of the play, his eyes suddenly turned to a dark seat. went back.

Ai Miye didn't notice, but Charles frowned.

The direction the actor was looking at was Ai Mi Ye's direction.

After the play ended, Ai Miye got up and was about to leave with Charles, but saw the 1.9-meter-long rookie actor who hadn't even had time to change his clothes, and was still in the dark dress, walking towards her quickly.

It seems to be looking for her.

Ai Miye stopped and stood quietly on the spot.

Her eyes are beautiful, a deep purple that has never been seen before, hiding the hard-to-see aurora, blooming unscrupulously like an impossible miracle.

There was a vague alienation and coldness on the man's body, which made people dare not approach easily. She had also seen this kind of aura on Logan, but Logan was even more ruffian, and this man's eyes were cold.

"Ms. Kailin." He glanced at the ticket stub in her hand before she had time to throw it away.

His voice was very clean, but also somewhat uncontrollable cold, like the ice and snow accumulated in the polar regions all the year round.

"What's up?"

She didn't know why, at least she didn't remember seeing this actor before, and even if she had, it wasn't to the point of coming here just to say hello.

"Hello." He said politely, "My name is Celeste. I'm sorry to disturb you, but I hope you can give me a chance to get to know you."

Ok?

It was the first time she met such a polite strike-up, and the other person seemed to be a person who usually doesn't like to talk.

"You have no chance."

A familiar deep voice came from behind, and Ai Miye searched for the voice. Sherlock was wearing a black windbreaker with his collar turned up, his face was half-lit, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly.

Charles also noticed his presence.

At the same time, the aura around Celeste became even colder. If the other party was just someone who also wanted to know Ai Mi Ye, then he was confident that he would be favored by Ai Mi Ye.

As if seeing through his thoughts, the expression on Sherlock's face showed a bit of arrogance and contempt, and he walked straight towards Ai Mi Ye, stretched out his long hand, and pulled his fiancée into his arms.

He was looking at Celeste, but he was speaking to two people, "She is my fiancee."

She was about to refute him, but she hadn't agreed to him yet, but when he suddenly put something in her hand, her attention was completely diverted, and she didn't have time to refute him.

Celeste frowned slightly, apologized politely and left.

Charles could not be so calm and restrained.

Why was he not there when Ai Miye needed help the most, and he didn't show up until Ai Miye recovered, every time he did what he wanted, and never asked Ai Miye for his thoughts, such a person What can get Ai Miye's love?

Ai Mi Ye didn't speak, Charles pursed his lips, suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "You say this to disrespect Ai Mi Ye."

Sherlock narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "Disrespect?"

"It's because you don't have the ability to observe, and you can't tell that Ai Miye has no interest in you at all. Otherwise, why has her heartbeat never accelerated because of you after such a long time together? Even if you can't tell from the heart rate, at least you can tell from her Or, since you have the ability to read human minds, you should also know that she has never thought of you that she shouldn't have."

He spoke a little fast, and he was a little impatient when he spoke, "Back to your question, about my disrespect for her, as the closest person to me, I have established her own mental model for her to help me When encountering certain problems, you can know what she thinks without her response. This is the special treatment that only she has, and this is also the highest respect I have for her."

Ai Miye raised her head and looked at him blankly.

Charles couldn't believe it even more than she did, if a person would do this for her...

That's why he lost so badly. This man doesn't say anything on the surface, but he cares about her more than anyone else in his heart.

When Ai Miye returned to the room, as usual, she did not turn on the light immediately, but unbuttoned her shirt familiarly, walked slowly to the bed, and then freed up one hand to turn on the light, and the room lit up instantly When he got up, the dim light was not dazzling.

She turned sideways and saw a black box on the bed. She knew who made it without guessing. It was supposed to be for a marriage proposal, but the size of the box was not like ordinary jewelry, nor did it look like a dress.

After today's repertory theater, she didn't want to cling to the past. She had lost a lot of good experiences because of the past, and now she missed Sherlock because of the past, she couldn't do it.

But I still wonder what Mr. Holmes will use to please her.

She unwrapped the strap of the gift box, rubbed the edge of the gift box with her thin white fingers, and slowly opened it.

Her pupils contracted a bit, and memories from the past flooded in like a flood. Those good times with her friends, through the frozen pictures of the photos, made her feel the charm of emotions again.

Subconsciously, she took a step forward, paused, and blinked, this was not a dream, Sherlock really gave her her past as a gift.

There was a tablet in the gift box. She stretched out her hand and pressed it lightly. The screen lit up. There was a play button in the middle. She hesitated for a second before pressing it.

It was her on the screen, and her friends.

She vaguely recalled that this was a video of her winning the equestrian competition. Her brother hired a famous photographer to shoot her before the competition. In the movie, it can also be seen that her brother cares about her.

That's right, she would send a horse to her brother in order to comfort her even if she had a broken finger. It's strange that her brother doesn't care about such a meaningful competition.

She closed her eyes, her brother... gave her all the love, took better care of her than her sister, and ruined her too.

After watching the video, she sat down and looked at the photos in the gift box one by one. When she saw some photos, she couldn't help but curl her lips, as if recalling something beautiful.

This gift was buried deep in the soil by her. She didn't want to remember or miss it, but she was afraid of thinking about the pain that followed. She didn't expect to see it again now, and she could only let go.

An unexpected gift, but her most special gift.

Before the end of spring, Sherlock finally made Ai Miye agree to return to England, and Sherlock and Chris had been sent to London, temporarily under the care of Mrs. Hudson.

Her wedding to Sherlock will also take place in London.

Before she was ready to communicate with the designer to order a wedding dress in advance, Sherlock delivered the wedding dress that had already been prepared to her.

Ai Miye's black face, is she sure that she will marry him?

But the wedding dress was very beautiful, and naturally she wouldn't take it out on the wedding dress because she was angry with Sherlock. The size fit her very well, and the slim design suited her well.

After trying it on once, she didn't care about the wedding anymore. Since Sherlock had already made preparations, she waited for the wedding day with peace of mind.

At the beginning of early summer, her wedding with Mr. Consulting Detective was ushered in. There was still a faint fragrance in the air. The place where the wedding was held was a manor in Kailin, deep in the woods, next to a clear river, meandering down.

The manor is so big that every guest who comes here is amazed by such a big handwriting.

There were a lot of people, mostly children from Xavier Manor, and some uninvited fans of Sherlock.

Charles and Logan came too.

The wedding day is busy, but also very happy.

Because the guests invited are all acquaintances, the atmosphere is very easy-going. In addition, many children are mutants, so communicating with each other is more interesting than communicating with ordinary people.

After noon, the busyness finally came to an end. Ai Miye changed her wedding dress and picked out a black suspender skirt, showing her shapely and slender legs. She felt very satisfied with herself.

Sherlock is still wearing the black tuxedo he wore in the morning, and the white shirt is a retro palace style, showing off his smooth muscle lines.

Ai Miye couldn't help but look a few more times, and shook the wine glass in her hand, and the red liquid also shook, with circles and circles swaying away.

The evening dance was the last event of the wedding. Ai Miye came down from the spiral staircase, and the first thing that caught her eyes was her white and small ankles like beautiful jade, and then her slender legs, with short black tight suspenders. The skirt perfectly interprets her concave and convex curves.

The people at the ball were breathless, and all attention was drawn to her.

How lucky to be a partner with her.

Mr. Consulting Detective, who was standing a little far away, turned around, his eyes were quiet, but a trace of surprise flashed across them very quickly.

His bravest and smartest girl is also the most eye-catching focus tonight.

However, before he could send an invitation to his wife, someone had already made an appointment for Aimiya's first dance.

Sherlock walked over with a blank face, wanting to take back his rights, but was stopped by uninvited fans, asking him to show his musical talent at this moment.

Ai Miye's dance partners ranged from Charles to Logan, but he was the only one without him.

He was holding the violin and playing the tune skillfully, but his eyes were always on her.

Now it's Burt's turn.

Sherlock watched his little wife dancing with others with ease, without thinking of his existence at all.

There is a melodious sound of the piano, mixed with people's laughter.

In the world he saw, only she had color, and the rest had faded into black and white, single and boring.

The sound of the piano also slowly disappeared.

The road to the future is too long, if you are always alone, you can survive even the abyss.

But having seen the light, he could no longer bear the darkness.

He slightly closed his eyes.

As a miracle in my barren soul, I would like to make my highest promise to you, no matter when, no matter what happens, I will protect you from any harm, including from me.