[Shen Xia] When Watson has Twitter

, didn't mind the excitement on both sides at all, and walked straight to the park.

There are also many couples in the park, and many of them come with pets.Mir seems very happy to see the same kind, but I dare not let him leave casually. You must know that it is only the size of a palm, and it is like a weak rabbit beside those pet dogs. .

I covered Sherlock's pocket to prevent him from jumping out, but Sherlock turned his head and looked at me, as if he might have misunderstood it.

He stood up, sat from my left to my right, and then grabbed my hand and stuffed it into his pocket.

"No, I'm not..." I wanted to defend myself, but Sherlock gave me a look.

"It's really cold today." He said, and then covered Mir's head with his hand, "It doesn't seem suitable for going out for a walk."

"Yes." Only couples are suitable today.

Sherlock pulled me to my feet, still clutching my hand in his coat pocket.It put us in a weird position, and I had to get close to him to hide our handshake.

Sherlock does not reject this approach, it seems to be a matter of course.

I have never been familiar with the streets of London. Fortunately, there is a humanoid GPS Sherlock standing next to me. The complex streets of London have long been imaged in his head and updated at any time.

I was taken by him to a restaurant that he had taken me to the first day we met, and the waiter was the same Billy.

I don't know if all the restaurant waiters are called Billy, or Sherlock can't remember their names at all, so they are collectively called Billy.I find the latter to be more believable.

"How about the pasta?"

"can."

I didn't see the menu. I usually don't look at the menu when we eat together. Sherlock knows what I like to eat better than myself.

Sherlock took off his coat, then made a circle with the scarf and put Mir in it.Mir seemed to be tired from jumping around just now, and now he fell asleep in his scarf.I run my fingers gently along its fur.Mir wrinkled his little nose from time to time, very well-behaved.

"Mir is very good." The corners of my mouth raised unpretentiously.

"Mao hat." Sherlock still insisted.

I didn't argue with him either, because the food was served.Then came the candles, twelve of them, arranged in the shape of a heart.There was a discussion about whether I was Sherlock's "date" at the beginning, and in hindsight, I think that was the only time Sherlock identified his own sexuality.

From then on, no matter who talked about the two of us, Sherlock didn't tell the difference, with a gesture of acknowledging it generously.

"Why do you need candles?" I looked at the circle of candles and the boss's applauding hands in the distance, feeling very depressed.

Sherlock cut his steak and explained casually: "I ordered the couple's set menu."

"... WHAT?!"

"Couple packages can be discounted, this is the only good thing about Valentine's Day." Sherlock looked at me with a calm expression, not feeling anything wrong at all.

I glared at him, but five seconds later, I resignedly picked up my fork and started eating.

I knew a long time ago that sooner or later, Sherlock and I would be ambiguous!

"I don't want to return him, it's mine." After eating, Sherlock reached out and hugged Mir.

"We're going to give it back, Sherlock, it's just someone else's fostering with Mrs. Hudson."

Sherlock pursed his lips, and then insisted: "But it's mine now, it slept with Mr. Skull."

"..."

The author has something to say: the red beard is the dog that Sherlock raised when he was a child, but the cause of his death is probably not due to old age

In the third episode of the third season, Sherlock entered his mind palace and saw the red beard inside.When he hugged the red beard, he said: "They are putting me down toon now." They are going to kill me too.It is speculated that the red beard was killed.And it became the shadow of Sherlock's childhood. According to the official, one of Sherlock's weaknesses is the red beard.

The red beard may be the cause of Sherlock's complete repression of emotional aspects - speculation

Raising a dog helps to cultivate relationships =V=This little guy is destined not to go back, he has slept with Mr. Skull [Big Fog

Post a cute photo of Mir

☆、#Sherlock Meow#

April 2

12:01pm

Sherlock was adamant, he liked Mir, so he wanted Mir, and he slept Mir over Mr. Skull - jeez, I don't know how he said that, I'm pretty adamant that he just understood Literally—this matter was used as a reason to tell Mrs. Hudson.

The poor landlady was startled by him, but did not reproach him.Mrs. Hudson is a good person.

- Comments (1):

-Hudson: Thanks for the compliment, but I'm actually just intimidated

12: 30pm

Sherlock is playing his violin, and his voice is still melodious, although I don't know what music he is playing.

13: 05pm

Mir is very obedient, the little guy who is more than one month old has to repeat his life of eating and sleeping every day.He didn't know that 221B was causing a war because of it, and he slept comfortably in Sherlock's scarf.

- Comments (4):

-Harry: Maybe, that little guy has used your psycho roommate's scarf as his den.Having said that, he really loves it

-Anthea: The new scarf has been mailed, please sign for it

-MH: Anthea, the bonus is doubled this month

-Anthea: Thank you boss =V=

13: 10pm

Sherlock was negotiating with Mrs. Hudson, well, he was stubbornly insisting rather than negotiating.I have a hunch what it will turn out to be, I love millet, so... I'll make it for lunch, and french fries should be a good choice.

13: 22pm

Mir will stay, that's good~

- Comments (4):

-SH: I just need to buy another cat for Mrs. Hudson, she says the lady loves cats

-JW: you go with me

-SH: WHY?

-JW: Oh, I've always felt that it's easier to deal with the same kind

13: 40pm

The result is that Sherlock is sitting comfortably next to the lovely Mir and fiddling with the computer, while I put on a thick coat and go out to buy cats.

It's not fair(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

- Comments (8):

-SH: As I said, you can call Mycroft directly

-MH: I don't like pets

-SH: But you said you were going to give me a dog like Redbeard

-MH: Otherwise, where do you think Mill came from?By the way, the name Mir... is really ordinary

-SH: I think so too

-MH: fur hats are also ordinary

-SH: You secretly smoked Roger, last time I saw

-GL: Mycroft!You promised me not to steal from me!Also, Sherlock, my name is not Roger! ! !

14: 00pm

The moment I walked into the pet store, I saw so many little furry guys together... I always felt like I saw countless Sherlocks gathered together.

Oh nightmare!

- Comments (5):

-SH: John, your inference is very incorrect

-Harry: Pfft

-Anthea: poof

-Donovan: Puff puff puff

-JW: ...

14: 30pm

The British Shorthair, of course, is the first choice.I wouldn't choose a Persian cat, that cat has the same eyes as Sherlock.

14: 55pm

The clerk was very friendly and gave me her phone number.Maybe it's a really nice day, isn't it?

14: 56pm

Sherlock, you must have hacked my phone, it must be you!Also, you deleted all my address books and only you are left, what will I do in the future!I don't have a backup!

- Comments (6):

-SH: one more

-JW: Well, you still left the order number of the Chinese restaurant =A=

-SH: Fried dumplings

-JW: Damn it!Do you think I will always listen to you!

-SH: no chili

-JW: Got it!I'm done!No more texting!

15: 30pm

Mir was still asleep and I poked him and he bit me.Sherlock pokes it and it rubs against his finger...it's not fair...

15: 40pm

It has to be said that Sherlock was elegant like a nobleman when he ate.

- Comments (1):

-Harry: because the food blocked his mouth

17: 00pm

Mrs. Hudson brought in a soft moccasin-covered cushion, which she said was for Mill to sleep on.But Mir seems to be used to Sherlock's smell and always sticks to him. I think, maybe this little thing will sneak into Sherlock's bed at night.

- Comments (2):

-Harry: Oh, baddog

-Anthea: LS, you know too much

The author has something to say: As a cat, Sherlock expressed dissatisfaction =A=

Send a jade photo of a British shorthair cat, not yet a chubby child~

☆、#The Legendary Stark#

17: 30pm

Mir doesn't like his new home, I think Mir might like it when Sherlock isn't looking and tucks his scarf in there.

17: 44pm

Mycroft had sent me a new scarf, along with pictures of what appeared to be a deadly weapon.Sherlock said he was a product of the Stark Corporation, but since that company stopped making arms, it's hard to see them.

Sherlock's expression seemed to tear it apart. I only knew that he was interested in chemistry. When did he also like physics?

- Comments (6):

-MH: he just likes the unknown

-JW: Doesn't that count as a leak?

-MH: If it counts, as a good doctor who posted this on twitter, you will also be court martialed

-SH: Mycroft, don't scare him

-MH: ...

-GL: As I said, don't buckle the table!

18: 00pm

I made soup for dinner, it was my first time making soup and it was actually...not very good.But Sherlock ate everything I gave him, which I was grateful for anyway.

18: 20pm

Mir was still sleeping, and the sleeping position with his little belly exposed was very cute. 【picture】

- Comments (2):

-SH: he is a male

-JW: ...

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Sherlock likes Mir, obviously.

"Mycroft once said to me," Sherlock was sitting by the fireplace, his face was warmed by the firelight inside, "Only when a person abandons his emotions and returns to reason can he gain true wisdom."

"So he's the British|Government and you're a consulting detective." I poured him a cup of black tea, put it next to his armchair, and walked over to sit on the sofa opposite him.

Sherlock seemed to have something to say, but obviously, I didn't want to hear what he had to say next.

Although I'm not very smart - compared to Sherlock - I can still see the conflict between him and his brother.The man was sane and wiser than Sherlock, but they just couldn't get along.

Sherlock said that the cause of their conflict was that Mycroft left home to study and didn't let Sherlock see him off when he left.

This is a trivial matter, but Sherlock has kept it in mind until now, and regards this as Mycroft's original sin. If there is anything to do, he will talk about it and deepen the relationship between them.

I used to be very puzzled. The reason why Harry and I had a bad relationship was because we were separated for too long. In addition, she was an alcoholic.But Sherlock is different from Mycroft.

Perhaps in their own eyes, except for each other, the whole world is an idiot.

Don't lie to me, from the first time I met Mycroft I felt that the man looked at me as if he were looking at an object, an object belonging to his brother.

As is always the case with Mycroft, I could guess what he was going to say after that.

Only when you have never experienced the light can you be permanently silent in the darkness.

That's how it's done in TV dramas, and those who suffer from secondary illnesses -- this word is new to me -- they all look like this.

Of course, Mycroft wasn't a second-degree disease. Those people were just clamoring to conquer the world, but Mycroft managed to conquer the world.But I still don't like that line, and I don't like Sherlock saying it.

I looked at Sherlock, then reached up and pulled Mir over his lap.The little guy I could hold with one hand was still sleeping soundly, rubbed against my body, and then stopped moving, rolling itself into a ball, fluffy, just like those people on the Internet The little guy who feels like his heart will melt at a glance is as heart-warming as he is.

"What's with those powerful looking weapons?" I put my palms on Mir's body and looked up to Sherlock.

Sherlock folded his hands together, and the sensibility just disappeared from his eyes, replaced by a deep, knife-like reason: "Someone sold these weapons to an organization with unknown intentions."

It is not uncommon for arms dealers to use the country's money to manufacture weapons and sell them to their opponents, earning money from both sides.I gently covered Mir's ears with my fingers, the little guy is not suitable for listening to this: "This is a national matter, and it is Mycroft's headache. I don't think it has anything to do with you."

"The consultant of that organization is called Moriarty."

Well, the name has always hit a nerve with Sherlock.

With his chin resting on his fingers, Sherlock curled his legs up and curled himself up in the armchair.He uses this pose whenever he thinks, complete self-protection.

"Stark Industries is the largest military enterprise in the United States, at least it used to be, and now they are making little iron men. This is not the point, the point is, what is Moriarty going to do with these things. Remember at the swimming pool, mo The 3000 million deal that Riati talked about? Apparently he didn't just give up that deal just to play with me, this," he pointed at the photo with his chin, "it's more than 3000 million."

"He's going to blow up Congress?" I wanted to tell a joke, but when I said it, it didn't feel like a joke.

Sherlock looked relaxed: "There is not enough evidence, but this possibility cannot be ruled out, isn't it interesting?"

He jumped out of the armchair and went to fetch his violin.I went upstairs with Mir in my arms, and just as I closed the door, I heard Sherlock playing the violin.

Looks like Mir won't get a chance to climb into his bed, maybe I'll have to boil him some milk later.

Also, the nozzle was broken, so I will discuss with Sherlock later to borrow his, I hope he doesn't mind.

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【Valentine's Day Special】

Sherlock turned on his computer again when the doctor wasn't looking, logged into his blog, and started a routine checkup.

His doctor always brings in all kinds of weird people, so he needs to be on his guard.

I heard you gave a dog for Valentine's Day, and I thought Sherlock would kill it sooner or later, which would be unwise.

-GL

No, Sherlock loves it.Also, that wasn't a Valentine's Day gift.

-JW

Valentine's Day?Earthlings have always liked these tricks, they were born to be ruled.

-LOKI

The earth is fine, and I love their bread with meat, but I hate the vegetables in them, only rabbits and goats eat vegetables.Valentine's Day sounds like a lot of fun, and I love giving gifts. Loki what do you like?

-THOR

you make me king

-LOKI

……back

-THOR

Good Doctor, are you sure Sherlock accepts your offer?I think he may never know what White | Valentine's Day is.

-MH

Say it like you know it.

-GL

Sherlock silently closed the computer and nestled himself in the armchair.On Valentine's Day, in his mind, there are only discounted packages and Sunset Boulevard killers.Mir nestled on Sherlock's lap, coiling himself into a little pompom, which looked cute and cute.Sherlock's slender fingers gently attached to his body, listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

The shower in John's bedroom was broken, so he borrowed his bathroom to use it, and Sherlock, being a good roommate, agreed without thinking.

"Gift." Sherlock looked down at Mir, pursed his thin lips, then took out his mobile phone, pressed the number 2 button, the call was connected, and the other side was connected after only three rings.Sherlock didn't wait for the other party to speak, "Mycroft, what did you buy Roger?"

'Sherlock, I don't think you can rely on me for this, you need to think for yourself. '

"I just asked you a question."

'Well, pens, Greg loves pens. '

"Who's Greg?"

'...Sherlock, don't be naive like a child. '

Sherlock stopped talking, then quickly tapped the keyboard with one hand, and quickly browsed the white|Valentine's Day gifts on the Internet.This seems to be hard, John likes...sweaters?This isn't quite right, so, girlfriend?This Sherlock couldn't help him.

'Your good doctor didn't take his pajamas, I think he needs your help. '

"It's not a gift."

'Sherlock, whose number is number 1 on your phone? '

"John, without a doubt."

'...'

Sherlock was a little puzzled by his brother's silence, and the next second, the phone was hung up, which also cut off Lestrade's roar: "Mike! Turn off the surveillance! Also, if you treat your table like this again, I will kill you." Bind your hands!"

The author has something to say: [Yiyi Yaya threw a landmine; Miss Qizi threw a landmine; C language threw a landmine; Kangaroo Rat threw a landmine. 】

Thank you for your support. =33=The main text has been added as a special thank you~ This chapter is definitely fat enough, come and praise me [Put your chest up]

I love Tony, I love Thor, I love Loki

My king~(≧▽≦)/~

The nympho is over, these will not be the main thread, but I still like the entertainment atmosphere when I come out occasionally =V=

The main task of Fuhua is to be ambiguous with a deep affection that each of them does not know, while Mai Lei is here to show their affection, yes, I am ready to make them blind anytime and anywhere~

ps: Does anyone like smaller memes or amnesia memes? [Chin support] I always feel that Sherlock will be cute when she gets smaller

☆、#Sherlock's Bathroom#

221B was a good apartment because Sherlock had done Mrs. Hudson a favor and he gave us a cheap rent and didn't ban us from keeping pets.

Or maybe Mir is just too cute, the little guy who seems to know how to get people to like him.

But there is only one thing, some of his facilities are really old, it seems that the plumbing in the bathroom is older than me, which inevitably makes it suffer from minor problems from time to time, just like today, when there is no water, I am I don't want to pat it, the last time I just patted the nozzle off.

Obviously, I couldn't go out while I was covered in suds, and it wasn't realistic to just get dressed, and borrowing a bathroom was clearly imminent.Anyway, I wiped my body with a towel, and I wrapped a towel around my waist, and I walked down the stairs without even wearing slippers.

Sherlock is still playing the violin, and he likes to face the window, he says it makes his brain work faster.

"Sherlock." I stood on the stairs, it was so cold.

Sherlock turned his head and raised his eyebrows when he saw me. Mir, who was lying on the stall next to him, also raised his head and looked at me with serious eyes like black grapes.I don't think there's anything embarrassing about being seen by a man or a dog, but apparently, meeting Sherlock's eyes, I'm a little embarrassed and damn close to shut myself out again.

"I wonder if I can borrow your bathroom." I tried to make my tone more natural and less embarrassing, "The one upstairs is broken."

Sherlock pointed to the bathroom door in the corridor with his bow: "Of course, John, you can use it."

I was relieved by Sherlock's generosity, and then I walked in without looking back, and closed the door.

Turned on the lights, in fact, this is the first time I walked in here.Sherlock always walked into my room without any scruples. He was like a lion patrolling his territory every day. After the initial alienation of the acquaintance, he stopped being polite to me.Of course I don't mind, I have nothing to shame as a roommate, but I still rarely go into Sherlock's room.

There was no sound of the violin outside the door, and Sherlock seemed to have put it down, which reassured me.I looked around here, although Sherlock made a mess outside, but here is clean and tidy, to be exact, there is nothing.

Shampoo, body wash, and a blue pompom flower.

Not pink, which obviously wasn't what Mycroft had in mind for him.

I stepped into the bathtub and turned on the shower. The hot water coming out of it made my body, which was frozen by the cold air outside, feel better.Open the cap of the shampoo, ocean fragrance, as long as it is not floral, I can do it.

After a quick shower—I still feel awkward in someone else's bathroom—I was faced with another problem.

Apparently, the rush made me forget my pajamas, and I wouldn't want to go out naked again for Sherlock to take another look.

At this time, the door of the bathroom was suddenly opened, and I saw a hand reaching in, holding my pajamas.I took it and said thanks.

"Hmm." Sherlock's deep voice made me feel very comfortable, and I instantly forgot why he knew about it.

The pajamas I wear in winter are very thick, I tied my belt, then I brushed my hair casually and went out, Sherlock sat in his armchair with Mir in his arms, looked up at me after hearing the voice: "I Just asked Mrs. Hudson, and she said your bathroom spout won't be fixed until the day after tomorrow."

I threw myself on the sofa across from Sherlock, frowning.

"But I think Mycroft's people should have fixed it for you by now."

This news didn't make me happy at all, I had forgotten that the way I stood at the door just now was not only seen by Sherlock, but also seen by another person!

"Thank you, Mycroft." I gave up on myself.

"You're welcome." There was a voice from the fireplace, and I was startled, I turned my head and looked at the fireplace, there was still a red jumping fire inside.

"Sherlock, could it be that Mycroft used to study at Hogwarts?" Like throwing Floo powder on the fireplace or something.

Sherlock didn't speak, I guess he just didn't know Hogwarts.

A novel about magic shouldn't exist on a hard drive named "Sherlock", as boring as the earth goes around the sun, should it?

The author has something to say: [Dong Yu Ying Changge threw a landmine] Well~

Is this a small follow-up to Valentine's Day? =V=

Sherlock silently listened outside the door to Watson's whitewashing. My brother assisted Sherlock to pass the pajamas. Sherlock was very obedient and said he would not peek.

Isn't the normal rhythm rushing in! ~ [fog

Floo powder comes from HP, a shimmering powder that wizards can use through the fireplace

☆、#白□□人节#

April 3

7: 30am

A psychiatrist I haven't seen in a long time called me and I'm doing fine, she said as much.She asked me to do a consolidation treatment, but I don't think it's necessary. It's rare for Sherlock to accompany me to the supermarket, and I'll make an appointment with her later.

7: 50am

Since Mir came, Sherlock seldom stays in bed. Mir is a very good little guy. Although he has been very clingy to Sherlock for a month, he has slept with me.He has a regular schedule, and if Sherlock doesn't get up for breakfast I put Mir in his bed.

Mir is now lying on Sherlock's face with his limbs spread out, motionless. It is estimated that Sherlock will get up in a while.

- Comments (2):

-Harry: Congratulations Mill, captured a wild Sherlock

-MH: Poor Sherly

8: 00am

Well, Sherlock woke up.When exactly did he develop the habit of calling me as soon as he woke up?

- Comments (4):

-SH: I just want to make sure you're still there

-JW: Of course, I won't leave until I feed you

-Harry: (っ′ω`c)

-Anthea: Allah Allah

8: 20am

Sherlock is eating breakfast and I'm writing my list.The supermarket is a crime-inducing place. I always buy a bunch of useless things when I don’t have a plan. Last time I bought a rubber stick that I don’t know what it’s made of. I haven’t figured it out until now. usefulness.

8: 30am

Sherlock said to help Mir buy a plate for eating, yes, this is very necessary, Sherlock is secretly feeding it with my plate now.

9: 00am

I asked Mrs. Hudson to take care of Mill, and Sherlock and I left 221B.The supermarket is not far away, you can take the subway, but Sherlock obviously doesn't like the subway, he hates crowds.

9: 25am

Finally got there, Sherlock didn't seem to like the look of the shopping basket very much, and of course I couldn't imagine what he looked like when he was carrying this thing.

- Comments (3):

-SH: green, this color does not stimulate|stimulate the desire to shop

-SH: and ugly

-JW: It's okay, I'm carrying it, and you can talk to me directly, don't walk and look at your phone

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"Don't always look at your phone, I pulled you out to let you go for a walk." I reached out and pulled Sherlock's arm.

He looked at me, those beautiful eyes: "You tweet on your phone, too."

"This is the task assigned to me by my psychiatrist."

"No, you have long since stopped seeing her."

I looked at him, and then gave up my sophistry: "Okay, so from now on, I won't check Twitter with my phone, and you don't want to stare at him, okay?"

"Okay." Sherlock agreed very happily, and directly stuffed the phone into his coat pocket.This surprised me a bit, and even felt that I was being tricked by Sherlock, who wanted me to stop tweeting from the beginning.

I pulled out my list and looked up at the shelf of goods in front of me.

Milk and soup at home are always consumed the fastest, and Sherlock has recently become fond of eating chocolate, and he will take out one and put it in his mouth if he has nothing to do.I think this thing temporarily replaces cigarettes, but I haven't heard of chocolate addiction, as long as he brushes his teeth well every day, he should be fine.

"I want this." Sherlock pointed to the side, the kind of big box of chocolates with beautiful colorful ribbons on it, like a Valentine's Day gift.

This kind is actually not cost-effective. It is much cheaper to buy bulk, but I am not ready to refuse. The first time Sherlock came to the supermarket with me, I have already made up my mind not to say "no" to him.

He took a box and put it in the shopping basket, but the next moment, Sherlock reached out and took him out.

"I'll help you." He looked at me, his slightly pale face turned away slightly the next moment.

I nodded, let him hold it, it takes up a lot of space.I kept walking, looking left and right, peas and corn kernels needed some.

"Can't these things be bought online?" Sherlock asked as he followed me with a beautiful chocolate gift box.

I flipped through the production date of the corn kernels and replied: "The ones on the Internet are not fresher than here, Sherlock, sometimes it is worth the effort."

It was rare for Sherlock not to feel bored, so he nodded and continued to stroll around the supermarket with me.

When I was alone before, I always wanted to buy it and go home early, but now I don't go fast.Sherlock followed me, but he didn't look to the left or right. I felt that he fixed his eyes on me most of the time.

"What are you looking at?" I stopped and looked at him.

Sherlock blinked and said, "Your collar is not done." Then he put the chocolate on his arm and reached out to help me with the collar.

Most of the time, Sherlock doesn't mind these things, but I also know that he has obsessive-compulsive disorder in some aspects, like eyeballs must be placed in the microwave oven, like the newspaper of the day must be placed on the table.

But he never commented on my clothes before, I'm used to comfortable clothes, pullovers, short coats, I'm not used to Sherlock's formal attire.This is the first time Sherlock has taken issue with my attire.

"Just turn the collar down." My expectation of a pullover is that it's comfortable, and it doesn't have to be tidy.

Sherlock tilted his head, ignored me, and continued to fiddle with it until he was satisfied.

I moved my body uncomfortably, pretending to continue picking things, but my mind had already flown out.When he was helping me fix my collar just now, his eyes were fixed on him tightly, which gave me an illusion.

Illusion, those eyes can see me, only me.

The candy I want is placed a bit high. In many cases, especially when shopping, I will complain about my height.

Sherlock can take it off and put it in the basket as soon as he reaches out, and I can't reach it on tiptoe.

"If I could grow five centimeters taller..." I muttered to myself.

"It's fine now." Sherlock said calmly.

Tall people will never understand the sadness of short people.

I took him to pay, and there were a lot of people in line, which required patience.Sherlock's eyes turned to the team next to him, I think he was practicing.

Sherlock often likes to stand at the window and watch the passers-by, and then accurately tell their professional habits and even personal hobbies. Sherlock can observe good or bad.He said it was science, but for a long time I thought it was magic.

After paying the bill, he and I went back to Baker Street.Mir obviously missed us very much. The little guy ran towards us with his short legs. Sherlock directly reached out and grabbed his neck and lifted him up. The little guy curled his hands and feet together, looking at Sherlock with big eyes, very quiet and well-behaved.

Sherlock nodded and put it in his coat pocket.

I gave Mrs. Hudson the dishcloth I had bought at the supermarket, which she had asked me to buy, and brought out the flowered china plates I had bought for Mill.I repeat over and over again, Mir is a male dog, what he needs is a solid color, but Sherlock insists that Mir is still young, he needs a colorful color.

Sherlock is always right, I've never won.

"Why are you fiddling with my collar?" I held the spoon, looked at myself inside, and asked Sherlock back.

Sherlock was undoing his scarf, and looked up at me after hearing me say, "I think you need to be more formal, after all, this is our first date."

Dating?

I thought it might be because my eyes were too wide open, and Sherlock gave a rare explanation: "'What are two people you like going out to do together', you said it before, so I think you asked me to accompany you The supermarket is an invitation from you."

...I think, definitely