[Comprehensive] sense of violation

"Shutup," Sherlock said to the approaching Zhang Yu, covering his nose with a towel.

Seeing that Sherlock had been beaten, Zhang Yu thought about coming over to say hello to the military doctor, shaking hands with the hero, and saying goodbye to go back. Who knows, Sherlock stopped him before he could speak.

"I know," Watson glanced at Zhang Yu and Tony, and mockingly said to Sherlock, "The second of the 25 people who knew you were alive."

"No." Sherlock explained seriously, "They are not homeless, but they do know that I am not dead."

Watson, "..."

Mary looked at Sherlock sympathetically, "Oh...stop talking, you don't know what you're talking about, do you?"

Zhang Yu put his hands in his pockets, and laughed a few times, "I haven't said anything yet, just tell me to shut up, it's too much."

"Come on..." Sherlock glanced at him irritably, his eyes lingering on the BlackBerry in his hand, "Has he looked for you?"

"He? Did you mean your brother?" Zhang Yu shrugged, "That's right, I was targeted and threatened by your brother on the phone with a sniper for a minute, and then I persuaded him tactfully."

"You guys may indeed cause turmoil," Sherlock said indifferently, "He should lock you up. The golden concubine of the foolish king, a good-looking novel:."

Zhang Yu: "..." That's too much!

Sherlock: "Now you go, don't send it off."

"...As for what, say goodbye."

Sherlock showed a smirk: "No need, you have seen me being beaten, you should be happy, can you go back contented?" He stretched out his hand to push the two of them.

Zhang Yu tilted his head to look at Watson, "Doctor Watson! Hello, my name is Zhang Yu, and I'm your loyal fan!"

Watson: "??"

Watson: "Sherlock! Are you planning something again, why are you pushing them away?"

"Me? No, no!" Sherlock stopped, "They're just two insignificant people, and you don't need to know them."

"They know me." Watson looked at him suspiciously.

"People know you, come to think of it, you've been in the papers with me more than once," Sherlock said.

Zhang Yu: "Yes, I am a loyal reader of your blog..."

Sherlock turned his body sideways, pointed at Zhang Yu and Tony: "Americans, narcissistic, rich, once had mental illness, recovered after falling in love, cheap mouthed, everyone hates, Chinese, homeboy, boring, gay, that's all, nothing to know, isn't it?"

Tony: "Should everyone hate it?"

Zhang Yu: "...Didn't gay describe him before, why change me now?"

Sherlock explained impatiently: "Describing the two of you."

"Okay, that's right, I don't need to know you strange friends, goodbye." Watson waved the taxi.

Mary scanned Zhang Yu and Tony back and forth, "I will persuade him."

Girl, what do you think we are doing?Zhang Yu trembled.

Before Sherlock came back, he told Zhang Yu and the others that Watson would be very happy to see him back. Now that he was slapped in the face, he probably felt quite uncomfortable. After Watson left, he exchanged glances with them, "... You should go."

"Wait," Zhang Yu smiled and handed him the phone, "Talk to your brother."

Sherlock glanced at the phone in disgust, but still took it and stuck it to his ear, "Why, Mycroft, do you have time to meet new friends instead of losing weight?"

"Oh, yes, they are not my friends."

"Just acquaintances."

Zhang Yu interjected: "I even lent you QQ, I will never play with you again!"

Sherlock glanced at him, "I take back what I said earlier, one of them is my landlord."

Zhang Yu: "...What kind of measure is a landlord?"

"I should be the enemy." Tony folded his arms.

Zhang Yu: "You think too highly of yourself...you are a goldfish..."

Tony: "Honey, are you courting death?"

Sherlock: "Enough, shut up, Sherlock."

"I see, when I... have a good nose, I will tell you the full text of the online game Zero Era, a good novel:."

Sherlock broke the phone casually and threw it away.

"It's... extremely boring!" Sherlock snorted, with a look of contempt on his face, "Come to London on purpose to see me get beaten? Is this your hobby?"

"Rich people are so boring..." Zhang Yu looked at him apologetically, "I'm sorry, I only enjoyed it recently."

Tony poked at the sore spot, "Your boyfriend's fiancee is pretty."

"..." Sherlock glared at him, and did not refute what the boyfriend said, but instead said, "That's not his fiancee."

"Come on, don't tell me you didn't see it," Tony spread his hands, "He was going to propose to her, but you interrupted it. Even if you don't admit it, it is undeniable that one day not long after, they going to get married."

Sherlock grimaced and said nothing.

"You've been away for two years."

"Only two years!" Sherlock growled impatiently.

Zhang Yu pushed Tony, "Other people are so sad, you should stop it..."

Sherlock: "Yeah, take care of your boyfriend, hehe, he doesn't bend thoroughly enough, be careful climbing the wall."

Zhang Yu: "...Watson is in love with Mary now, so go and die!"

Under the reflection of the street lamps, Sherlock's eyes were a bit blue, which complemented the nosebleed, which made Zhang Yu feel a little bit unbearable. Although he just couldn't bear it, Tony sneaked up to his ear Bian said: "No matter how beautiful the eyes are, the temper is too bad, don't you think?"

Zhang Yu said expressionlessly, "Are you talking about yourself?"

Tony said cheekily: "No, I'm talking about Sherlock."

"Dear Anthony, don't overthink it." Zhang Yu patted his cheek, and said to Sherlock, "We have finished filming, and we will leave after saying goodbye to you."

"I've already said that you can go, say goodbye, what's the point of saying goodbye?"

"So you didn't say goodbye to Watson before you left..."

Sherlock's face darkened.

Zhang Yu shrugged, "I can't bear to stay and watch the next thing, so let's just leave it alone, I will often watch the video of you being beaten and miss you, I have already asked for the audio from Brother Ling."

Sherlock: "..."

Sherlock's back is getting further and further away.

Zhang Yu looked away for a while, then turned to Tony and said, "I don't want to pursue the next Sherlock, I want to give up the show."

"The abuse point is too low," Tony thought for a moment, and said, "You kiss me once, and I'll tell you something even worse."

Zhang Yu: "Why don't you kiss me..."

Tony kissed him kindly.

Zhang Yu ended the kiss hesitantly, "...what did you just say?"

Tony glanced at Sherlock who had disappeared, "It's nothing, I just suggest you check your bag..."

"??" Zhang Yu took out his bag and took a look, "Where is my ID card?! Sherlock, you bastard!!"