Did you eat a famous detective today? [Zhongyingmei]

Mycroft's dust and dust,? It was very abnormal and clearly showed the fact that returning home at such a time was not what he originally planned.

Otherwise, with his usual cautious and easy-going way of doing things, he would never have opened the door of Sherlock's room without saying hello like now, and bumped into——

Came across such a scene that is very similar to Xiang//Yan.

The black-haired girl put one hand on the shoulder of the patient who was originally holding the script of the so-called strange disease, his younger brother, and the clothes of both of them were messy to varying degrees.And the girl was dazed for a few seconds after hearing the sound of the door opening, and then retracted her hand as if she had just woken up from a dream, and quickly stood up.

It was clear that the moment the girl looked at him, the emotion contained in her eyes had completely understood who he was, but the moment she wanted to say hello, she seemed to realize that this was not right, so she bit her lip,? Did not say.

Of course Mycroft knew who she was.

Yes, he knew all about Darien's identity.But now it was time to look beyond Darien, and focus on his dear brother.

Sherlock obviously couldn't understand why Dalyan had such a big reaction because of an uninvited guest. From his point of view, they were both immersed in the uncontrollable excitement brought about by the crazy secretion of dopamine in their brains. / Feeling - This is another immersive experience different from detectives. It allows him to experience many tastes that he has never had a concept in the past, but is very familiar now.

Sherlock felt that this romantic immersive experience was worth his time to savor again,? However, at this wonderful moment, Mycroft unexpectedly appeared.This made the detective's face not very good, after all, he didn't tell Mycroft that he had returned to London!

Even though Sherlock doesn't always have a lot of expression on his face when he's in the crowd, when he's showing a more childish side, the expression on his face changes very noticeably.It was like this at the moment, and I saw some special emotions flashing in Sherlock's blue-green eyes like glass beads. He first looked at Darien, then frowned, and still stood at the door without moving. Mycroft asked lazily, "What's the matter?"

His tone sounded lazy and stuffy, a bit like the sweltering rain that always hangs over the gloomy summer afternoon.But one thing has not diminished, and that is vigilance and the slight hostility lurking just below the surface.

Sherlock doesn't like those who are too smart, such as his brother Mycroft.Even though he is always happy to shuttle through all kinds of thrilling and treacherous mysteries, trying to find another criminal who shocked the world like Jack the Ripper to confront him, but he actually doesn't like and is too smart as if he can get along with Jack the Ripper He has a lot of people to live with.He is a genius, that's right, geniuses need to be looked up to, so the brothers either get along peacefully or hate each other.

But no, this tense atmosphere has been quietly permeating from now on.

The brain circuit of a genius is always different from that of an ordinary person, and Dalyan can't understand it at the moment.

Dalyan felt that this place was really not suitable for her to stay any longer. She stabilized the calm expression on her face and looked at the two brothers calmly. When she was about to find any excuse to leave, Mycroft But he spoke.

"Nice to see you again, Miss Hoyle."

Mycroft didn't respond to Sherlock's words, but instead spoke to Daryan, who was standing aside, who was too well-behaved and calm, which made Sherlock even more upset.

It felt like my favorite toy was snatched away by my brother.

More than just upset?It's just so frustrating.

But...it's not just as simple as liking it to the point of being a toy.It is more, more, deeper, more intense.

Even if Mycroft used the polite and invisibly distanced address of Miss Hoyle, it perfectly achieved the purpose of making Sherlock unhappy.

Mycroft even came over and held out his hand to her.

Unlike Sherlock, his smile is definitely hidden.

And... "See you again?"

What does this mean...

Dalyan felt weird in her heart, but the behavior of the person in front of her made it impossible to find any faults, so she could only hold the other person's hand and replied softly, "Of course I am also very happy to meet you, the first time we meet , Mr. Holmes..."

Although she was indeed familiar with Mycroft, it didn't mean that she would call him by his first name rather than his honorific title at this time.After all, Sherlock hadn't recovered any memory at this time, and from his point of view, she was indeed not very familiar with Mycroft.

Anyway, that's it for now.Step by step.

Sherlock sat on the bed, and after hearing Darien's words, his face became darker and darker.But his eyes were still fixed on the hands they held each other with incomparable honesty.

How the hell was he going to end that little physical contact between the two of them?Besides, he didn't want Dalyan to use that honorific name to address anyone other than him, he didn't allow it.Even if it was the title "Mr. Holmes", he didn't want to share it with others.

Mycroft noticed the unfriendly expression on Sherlock's face at this time from the corner of his eye. The corner of his mouth proudly pulled out a shallow arc, facing the other's needle-like eyes, and finally let go of Daryan. hand.

In the next second, he felt the sharpness of Sherlock's eyes lighten.

Sherlock suppressed his impatience, didn't even pursue the fact that Mycroft deliberately didn't respond to his words, and spoke again, "What brought you here?"

But he didn't really want to hear Mycroft's answer, but added before his brother could speak, "If there's nothing else, you can leave, I'm busy with research now— — research on intimacy-demanding relationships — no time to speak.”

Intimacy for relationship?When did he coin a new word?

With this rhetoric, the two of them seem to be able to find a clear answer to the clothes //no// just now.

Darian felt a little embarrassed when he heard this.But she frowned again, hasn't Sherlock's skin hunger//thirst healed yet?

Then he is too miserable, tsk tsk.

The expression on Mycroft's face was equally intriguing. He had given Sherlock the antidote long ago.With the level of that top physician research team, there is no need to discuss whether Sherlock is really sick or fake.

The key point is that Sherlock himself lied without blushing and heartbeat, and he was not at all inferior when the two brothers looked at each other.

Sherlock has always been very strong, and there is only one person in the world who can make him so willing to show his vulnerability.

Daryan instinctively thought that Mycroft must have something important to talk to Sherlock alone, so she suggested very perceptively (?), "I think I'd better go, maybe you have more Important things to do."

"Nothing is more important than you." Sherlock responded without thinking, not paying any attention to the complicated expression on Mycroft's face.

But don't tell me, he usually shows a negative emotional intelligence, but now he says such a thing, it gives people a special feeling of enlightenment.

If Dalyan posted today's incident anonymously on the Internet, the so-called Sherlock Holmes fans would definitely jump out and refute her.

How could Sherlock say such a thing?

Hehe, nothing is impossible.

Mycroft hesitated to speak, and smiled very subtly, and immediately put an end to Darian's petty thoughts of running away with his actions.

"I suddenly discovered that this is not a particularly important thing."

Darian:? ? ?

Then the girl watched as Mycroft turned and walked out, closing the door behind him.

That's it?

Mycroft, of course he wouldn't expose his brother's harmless little tasteful lie.

After Mycroft left, Dalyan couldn't think of any reason to leave for a while, so she simply started staring at Sherlock.

She didn't sit obediently on the edge of the bed as before, because as soon as she got close, her thoughts would immediately diverge to the kiss not long ago.

So Darian found a stool to sit on. Sherlock seemed to have learned his lesson this time, and didn't say anything strange to her anymore, but started his meditation again.

The girl secretly breathed a sigh of relief, according to the current situation, she should be able to leave, but the words Sherlock said a few minutes ago kept flying back and forth in her little head.

"I'm still sick."

Anyway, although Sherlock has a strange personality, he is quite nice.With such thoughts in mind, Dalyan finally asked what was on her mind, "Are you still sick?"

Sherlock hummed nonchalantly.

"Really...?" Dalyan muttered softly, "Then how can I help—"

Her intentions are perfectly normal, but what Sherlock suffers from is skin hunger.So Dalyan didn't continue in the middle of her sentence. She is not the kind of mother-fetal solo girl whose emotional life is really like a blank sheet of paper. She knows everything she should know.

"I don't need it for now." Sherlock's tone was mixed with a sense of pleasure, "but——"

"but?"

"I'm hurt, can you help me change my clothes?"

The book that summarizes love tips does not deceive me.

Be cold to your sweetheart temporarily for a while, and trick her into taking the initiative.

The author has something to say: I have finally updated. I still have four papers to write recently. I am sorry to keep you waiting, but I will try my best to finish writing as soon as possible, sorry.

Sherlock's invitation: A agrees B refuses

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