[Comprehensive British and American] Today's meal at 221B Baker Street

who am I?

Where am i?

What should I do?

This is indeed a philosophical question that has troubled many people. Tang Heng feels that she is standing at a fork in her life again, and she has never expected that her system will be updated immediately in the next second, and then tell her How amazing is her Evelyn Tang's past.

"I don't know, Sherlock." She looked into Sherlock's eyes with sincere eyes, "I'm also troubled by this question, I hope you can answer it for me."

Sherlock looked back at her silently. After a moment of silence, he confirmed that Tang Heng didn't know anything. He frowned, and began to wonder if life had played a big joke on him. The woman in front of him should be It's Evelyn Tang, but what's wrong with it?

"Do you have a twin sister?"

Tang Heng struggled to recall the composition of the Tang family. She shook her head and said in a completely uncertain tone: "There should be none." Nodded firmly.

Sherlock was almost laughed out of anger. He understood that for a woman who had completely lost her memory and even made up a story for herself, it was impossible for him to find any clues from her today.

Watson has been watching from the sidelines, holding his mobile phone to retrieve information about Evelyn Tang. He casually flipped through the news with the same titles, but stopped before turning the page. It was Evelyn Tang. After becoming famous, an interview with her former classmate, the thumbnail is a group photo, two girls in the photo are holding hands, smiling very brightly at the camera, one of them is Tang, and the other is their former Janie seen at the theater.

"Sherlock, maybe we should ask her friends." Watson shook his phone at Sherlock. This very constructive opinion was agreed by Sherlock. He and Watson left Baker together. Street, leaving Tang Heng with a dazed expression on his face.

Tang Heng also started to search for news about Evelyn Tang on her mobile phone. Conspiracy theories popped up one after another in her heart. Ever since Evelyn Tang was plotted against, she always thought that someone was watching her all the time, and she was always ready Send her to hell, but in the end, she still didn't find anything. Regarding whether she should make a phone call to ask Tang's father and Tang mother, Tang Heng thought for a while and decided to let it go. If the couple were also accomplices, wouldn't he directly Deliver it to your door.

Evelyn Tang is an only child, and her life is limited to the two streets around her home—of course, this refers to the street before she was in elementary school, and that street was considered a relatively bustling street, with a huge number of people coming and going, and people who met her There are not a few of them. It can be said that many people watched her grow up. Therefore, if the Tang family really has other children, it is impossible to hide them for so many years.

Tang Heng poured herself a glass of milk. She was still not used to coffee with no sugar added. She found a notebook and began to write down her speculations in the notebook. Sherlock would not have any doubts about her identity for no reason. Suspect, so, there must be some clues related to her in the two recent cases. She still trusts the big detective, that is to say, there is indeed a problem with her identity.

The handwriting on the notebook gradually became messy, and the pen in Tang Heng's hand gradually moved in an uncontrollable direction. Her hand seemed to have a mind of its own, and quickly sketched a face on the notebook. The artist is not very good It's not bad, at least Tang Heng can tell that it's a woman's face. As for who looks like her, forgive her for not being able to tell, with long hair, two eyes, one nose, and a mouth with serious problematic proportions. In short, her nieces in elementary school all draw better than this one.

Her hands trembled, and she drew a long trace on the notebook with the pen uncontrollably. Tang Heng suddenly realized that the original owner hadn't left yet.

"Who are you?" Tang Heng heard himself asking in an unfamiliar voice.

The voice still answered, "I am Evelyn Tang, the original owner of this body, or another personality of this body."

After secretly confirming with the system that this spiritual body cannot spy on her consciousness, Tang Heng thought at ease that she must not have a split personality. It seemed that this was a subtle change brought about by her accidentally falling into this world.

"...In other words, you know why you were targeted by those people, right?" Tang Heng began to collect information.

Evelyn is very cooperative with her, maybe just like what Jane told Sherlock before, this girl is troubled by something, and she wants to escape from it too much, so she wants another self to share her pain , "Of course, they are for a gem, I think, that is not a simple thing, but I don't want to give it to others either."

When Sherlock and Watson saw Jenny again, Jenny was shopping for daily necessities in a supermarket near her house. When she saw Sherlock, she trembled unconsciously, then put on a standard smile on her face, and looked at The two nodded, "Are you here to find me?"

Watson looked at Sherlock, then nodded, "Of course, the last case will be closed soon, but there are still some small details that need to be confirmed." He glanced at the supermarket prices indiscriminately, and by the way Glancing at the things Jane bought, "Don's mental state is still very bad recently, and Sherlock and I want to help her get out as soon as possible."

"Is there anything I can do to help?" The smile on Jenny's face became a little more sincere, and Sherlock saw that the girl was relieved after knowing their purpose, "We can change the place and say, my home is nearby."

Jane's home is a two-story villa with light green walls, which looks very comfortable. Her parents are also at home, and they looked at the two men who came to the door. However, he warmly welcomed the two of them into the house.

Jane brought a thick photo album and handed it to Watson, "This is a photo of me and Evelyn when we were in high school. We had a good relationship at that time. I think if Evelyn sees these photos, she should also will be happy."

Her mother nodded, "Back in high school, Evelyn often came to our house for dinner. She is a good girl, and Jane got a lot of help from her. We have also heard about this time. If there is Let me know where you can help."

Sherlock observed the two girls in the photo. Evelyn was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, cropped sweatpants, and a white translucent coat loosely tied around her waist. Her long hair was tied into a ponytail Behind her, she smiled at the camera, looking beautiful and charming, while Janie standing beside her was undoubtedly a bit inferior. She was dressed the same as Evelyn, but her hair was loose and covered. Although a small part of the face is also smiling, one can see the shyness in it.

Two people with completely different temperaments, as the days of the photo pass day by day, the difference visible to the naked eye emerges. Evelyn is still sunny and generous, but she is slowly becoming a lady in her dressing. In the photo, when she loosened her hair Gradually, it became more and more, while Jiannie was the complete opposite. This girl became more generous. In the photo, the two people's painting styles became consistent.

Turning to the back of the photo album, Watson couldn't help showing a surprised expression. Evelyn was wearing a white wedding dress with a long veil falling down, while Jane beside her was wearing a white suit and her hair was cropped. The two of them stood and sat one by one. If you didn't look carefully, they looked like a pair of newlyweds entering the marriage hall. He and Sherlock looked at each other, and both felt that the inside story was probably very complicated.

Jane poured black tea for them, and seeing them looking at the photo, she couldn't help laughing, "That was a photo of me and Evelyn before I entered the Venus Theater Troupe after graduation, and I wore the clothes prepared by the troupe , the hair is a wig, and at that time the troupe did not have an actor who could be the leading male actor, so after testing all of us girls, the director decided to let me take the lead first."

Her face was calm, and she couldn't see any haze at all. Sherlock's gaze quickly turned away from her parents. Her parents had normal expressions and no body movements. So, just like what Jane said, Is this just for show?Sherlock overturned this conclusion in his mind. He remained calm, asked Jenny some more questions about Don, and then left.

He and Watson took a taxi back to Baker Street. The driver was so familiar that Watson no longer thought about where McCoff's hand was. With that picture..."

"It's really not right, these people are very strange." Sherlock echoed casually, holding the photo in his hand, looked carefully, but still couldn't find any obvious clues, what is wrong?

Baker Street arrived soon. They went upstairs and found Tang Heng sitting on a chair, bent forward in frustration. If it wasn't for the joy on her face when she saw them coming back, Watson would have thought that this place was What a murder scene.

"You are finally back, and I have good news for you." Tang Heng jumped off his chair and held up his notebook, "I discovered that I actually have another personality!"

Watson looked at her, not knowing what expression to put on his face, but Sherlock handed her the photo, "Do you have any impression?"

A tangled look appeared on Tang Heng's face, she looked at it for a while, then shook her head, "Whose wedding photo is this?"

She looked at the two people, but found that Sherlock and Watson were shocked, as if they had seen something incredible or a prehistoric monster.

"what happened?"

"Don't you know what you look like?!"