[Comprehensive] The correct strategy of Xueba

Molly is a good girl who never breaks her tongue.Even if she really saw three hundred fights on the bed, she wouldn't talk about it, let alone just saw a foreplay.

"What is foreplay?" Wei Yang became irritable. "You have to believe me, Jasmine, I have nothing to do with that bastard Sherlock's half shilling!" Well, he was so confused that he even crossed currency units.

They were now standing on a balcony that jutted out at the end of the hospital corridor.Jasmine put one hand on the window sill, and looked at Wei Yang with flickering eyes: "You don't need to explain this to me." She said, her tone was a little sad. "I've always known that Sherlock couldn't possibly like me. But with you, I'm more balanced - you're a good guy, really, Yang."

What the hell, this is the second good guy card!But how does this taste sound wrong? "Well, I don't deny that I'm a good person; but there are so many good people in the world, it's impossible for Sherlock to fall in love with me because of this, right?" Wei Yang said quickly.

From his point of view, Sherlock does not have love for Jasmine, but it is a fantasy to say that he has love for him; part of the reason why the other party does this is to prevent Jasmine from having any unsuitable thoughts about him, and part of it is because of his unknown love. boyfriend.

Moriarty can mess things up without showing up!And Sherlock must be hoping to use this as a springboard to lure Moriarty out, right?

...these two bastards!

Jasmine looked at him, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes, and then disappeared again. "You don't need to comfort me, really. I know..." She turned her head and seemed to hold back a choked sob: "I wish you happiness!" She ran away before she could finish her sentence.

"... Jasmine!" Wei Yang shouted after her, but it didn't work at all.What does Jasmine know, can she know that Sherlock is also trying to solve the case - the case of the disappearance of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall -?And the phrase "I wish you happiness", did he also listen to it for the second time?

Second Olympic!Xueba is not a good product!

Wei Yang almost hit the wall with his fist.He turned his head and wanted to leave, but within two steps, he found that the culprit was standing against the wall in the shadow of the corridor next to him.With nowhere to vent his anger, he immediately grabbed Sherlock's coat collar and pressed it back.They were about the same height, and the movement was effortless. "Apologize to Jasmine after the matter is over, do you hear me?"

Sherlock let him go without blinking. "Friends of women," he said suddenly. "I didn't realize it."

"You just have to say yes or no." Wei Yang was angry.The original owner is still the type of person who often goes to the gym, so he is not afraid even if there is a real fight.As for the favorability - who the hell wants to get favorability at this time?

"Why her, not you?" Sherlock still didn't answer, and tilted his head slightly at him. "You know what I want to do, don't you?"

Wei Yang snorted and slapped him harder. "Remember what I said. I will do what I say." Labor and management don't get mad, you all treat labor and management as hellokitty!

Sherlock blinked and smiled, almost making Wei Yang's nose crooked.The worse result was that he had only been domineering and mighty in the morning, but in the afternoon he was invited to drink tea by a narrow-minded younger brother.

"Do you have anything to say?" Mycroft, who had been reading a book, asked slowly after the two sat opposite each other in the gorgeous and absolutely soundproof room of the Diogenes Club for a long while.

"What?" Wei Yang was sipping his latte - complaining about the corruption of the ruling class as he drank it - completely oblivious to the meaning of Mycroft's move.He is not such a reckless person, he thinks he is very measured in the morning, so he is not worried at all about what will happen to him by the British government.

Mycroft raised an eyebrow at him. "Need me to help you wake up your memory?" He said, with teasing in his tone, and then picked up a stack of photos from the delicate mahogany round table beside him, and passed them across the air.

Wei Yang reluctantly put down his cup.As he had expected, it was full of photos of him and Sherlock—a few of them where Sherlock almost kissed him on a chair, and a few of him pressing Sherlock against the wall. "The angle is not so good, and so is the clarity." He turned over without changing his face, "In my opinion, MI[-]'s photography skills need to be improved." It's almost as good as a certain mother-in-law!

Mycroft's expression changed, but only for a brief moment. "That is to say," he asked, still maintaining the unhurried aristocratic tone so common among politicians, "that I may assume that things are as we see them?"

"Stop joking, Mycroft." Wei Yang flipped the photos back to the table, and two of them slipped from the smooth surface onto the carpet. "You know what's going on, but you still come to ask me what to do?" The labor and management have been acting with you for a long time, but they still don't pay you!

Mycroft glanced at the photo on the ground out of the corner of his eye, with an unfathomable expression. "What should I know?"

Wei Yang squinted at him. "For example, knowing your brother's standards and knowing what he will be interested in." He leaned forward slightly, "You know that I don't have the necessary attractiveness, and the one who has the ability and wants to do it is another People. Don't implicate other innocent people, Mycroft."

"Innocent people - I'm assuming you're talking about Miss Hope. But, you know him?" Mycroft's expression remained unchanged, but he was already suspicious of the MI[-] agent's message.Didn't you say that this guy is under Moriarty?Doesn't it mean that this guy doesn't know any facts?Just following Moriarty's orders and trying to get closer to Sherlock?Why is the development going wrong now?

"Try to have a gun held to your throat in the middle of the night, and you will know." Wei Yang sneered at this.His little glass heart is very crispy, okay?Two more times can cause myocardial infarction, okay?

Mycroft stared at him researchingly, and after a long while he let out a sigh. "Where's Sherlock?"

"He doesn't know anything yet." Wei Yang replied. "However, he has always wanted to know who dared to make a gauntlet on his territory." Moriarty stole something under Sherlock's nose, and he could only explain it with a gauntlet.Sherlock accepted the challenge and kept trying to find out his suspicious boyfriend, using various methods.He's not just lying on the gun, but Jasmine's sister is—how can a good man hurt a woman, isn't he?

"Gauntlet..." Mycroft murmured.It is said that Sherlock has been looking for some jar, is that the thing?He had thought that those two suspicious suicide cases were his brother's greatest concern. "How much do you know?" His eyes moved to Wei Yang's face again.I always feel that there is something missing, or too underestimated...

"I only know a little bit." Wei Yang shrugged at him, "It is said that goldfish only have a seven-second memory, Mycroft."

The words were rather incomprehensible, but Mycroft understood.No matter which meaning he guessed, he should let Wei Yang leave now.And as soon as he was out, Mycroft picked up the phone. "Upgrade Wei Yang's monitoring level by two more levels." Then he hung up the phone, walked to the window, and saw Wei Yang outside walking across the lawn in front of the club.

goldfish?Not attractive?He doesn't think so.

As for Wei Yang, as soon as he left the gate of the club, he saw Mycroft's favorability jump up to one star, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.For the sake of favorability or something, he has to suffer like a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle!One always invites him to drink tea, one always frightens him, and one actually plays with other people's feelings in order to solve the case——I can't bear it, I don't need to bear it anymore!