[Comprehensive] The God of Desire unfolds

Nelson felt that his tangled mood along the way was extremely depressing. He didn't even take a taxi but walked, and by the way, he took advantage of the slightly cool wind to clear his mind.Thinking about the neat cabinets of certificates of honor or the top ten young people in his temporary home in the United States over the past few years, he is sure that he is still very smart and should not be so entangled in a simple matter. long time.

Baker Street is in the west of London, and the north-south road makes the sun burn half of Nelson's face along the way.

The apartment on the side of the busy road is obviously completely different from Sherlock Holmes' house. This one is a noisy street when you go out, and it is not easy for him to imagine how Sherlock, who requires absolute silence when doing experiments and thinking, made this order. The unbelievable decision of people to live here - in Nelson's view, giving up the quiet and spacious mansion with its own laboratory to share a room with someone in this messy street apartment Puzzled.

But now that he has arrived, Nelson subconsciously tidied up his peaceful collar and smooth white shirt, stepped up the steps a few steps and knocked on the door.

The person who opened the door was an old lady who was not young. After a quick brainstorming, Nelson quickly and unconditionally ruled out the possibility that she was Sherlock's co-tenant. Instead, he showed a polite smile and said: "You It's the landlord here, I'm here to find an old friend, can you let me in?" Although Sherlock was technically his student, when he said the words, he turned a corner and said they became friends .After all, they have known each other for a long time, and the way they get along is more like a friend relationship than a teacher-student relationship in the general sense.

Mrs. Hudson looked at the gentle and handsome young man in front of her, and silently sighed that she was not in her prime—otherwise, if she was a little younger, since she saw such a high-quality man, she must not let it go easily.It's just that now she just thought about it cheerfully, and then kindly invited him in without asking who his friend was.

To be honest, Mrs. Hudson felt that she would rather believe that this handsome guy was in the wrong place-the two people who rented the house above her were really... well, unique.She motioned Nelson to go up the stairs, "They are all in the house. I have to prepare the pasta tonight, so I won't go up with you, dear."

After thanking the landlord, Nelson walked briskly up the stairs. He silently laughed at himself for being a little nervous before knocking on the door.After taking a deep breath, Nelson knocked on the door.

He didn't hear the sound of being let in, but first heard a clear sound like a vase smashing to the ground.Nelson turned the doorknob speechlessly, and then saw that a few steps away from him, the curly-haired man was squatting angrily poking at the pile of debris - he didn't look up at all, and his mouth was Saying "Mrs. Hudson, you have to believe I just gently..."

"Gently what?" Nelson interrupted him, amusedly watching Sherlock raise his head quickly after hearing his voice.Nelson's eyes curved gently, and he felt that his smile hadn't been so real for a long time. "Long time no see, dear Sherlock."

Sherlock stared at him for a moment in this raised head position, then stood up abruptly.

"Be careful of getting dizzy when you stand up so quickly, idiot."

"Come on, that's for people with hypoglycemia."

The two looked at each other and laughed out loud.Nelson began to focus on observing Sherlock's changes in the past eight years. There is no doubt that his appearance is no longer the original immature, but has matured and transformed into a handsome man (of course, the handsome man must be in Sherlock It can only be seen when he doesn’t speak, and usually, when he speaks, he can disillusion the girl who admires him—a poisonous tongue is hard to hurt) The tall nose bridge looks more handsome, and the slightly thick eyebrows stand out. The more three-dimensional facial features, the beautiful blue eyes in the slightly sunken eye sockets are still as charming as before, and the thin lips drawn into a line make him look a little nervous.

The most worth mentioning is that his height has now surpassed Nelson. Speaking vaguely, Nelson visually judges that he is about three centimeters behind him.You must know that Nelson's height is also very satisfactory to him. It can only be said that maybe Sherlock has really insisted on drinking milk instead of water every day in these years-this is not a fantasy or a joke. Nelson keenly observed the coffee table. There's a tall glass of milk on it—wait, why a beaker? !

And when Nelson looked at Sherlock, someone naturally didn't stand still.He crossed his arms and measured the height of the two of them first, and then he began to observe other places very satisfied.Nelson's skin, which was too fair, is now a light wheat color. Obviously, he has been tanned by the strong and scorching sun in the United States; his still beautiful facial features have been opened up during this period of time, and the whole body exudes a flowery color. Peacock-like breath.I have to say that he doubts whether his tutor has had a lot of "emotional experience" in the past few years.

The two stared at each other and broke through the sound of pushing the door and the questioning.

"Hey, Sherlock, you did break the bottle... um, who is this?"

Nelson turned his head away, and after a moment of stupefaction, he quickly realized that this person was Sherlock's roommate.He smiled and stretched out his hand, "Nelson Hall, Sherlock's former tutor, can also be said to be an old friend."

The person who came out of the bedroom was not tall, with neat short hair, but his standing posture was straight and he spoke with a sense of accommodating integrity, like... "I guess, you used to be in the army?"

Watson was stunned for a moment and then laughed. He stretched out his calloused but reassuring hand and said in a friendly way: "Yes, I can see that you are indeed Sherlock's friend. I am John Watson is currently sharing a room with Sherlock for some family reasons. But maybe what I just heard is, tutor?" He showed a very interested look, "From the appearance, you should be very young."

Nelson had a good impression of Watson, so his smile became more gentle. He winked at Watson, showing a somewhat playful expression: "You know, ten-year-old Sherlock is really good in some ways. -"

"Shut up!" Just as he was about to share the cute feat Sherlock did when he was a child with his dear new friend, Nelson was interrupted by the irritable Sherlock, and quickly pulled him back. The doctor said: "I heard the phone call between you and Lanstina last time. I remember correctly, so the date should be today."

Watson made a dumbfounding expression, and Sherlock actually eavesdropped on his phone call again. I really don't know what to say... But Watson, who was still concerned about Sherlock not immediately agreeing to Lancetina, can rest assured now. Went on a date.So he shrugged, put on his coat and waved his hands to the two with a smile: "Wish me luck guys, if it goes well, I won't be coming back today."

Nelson smiled ambiguously at Watson, and then this very attractive man went out in a good mood, leaving only Sherlock who reunited after a long absence.

Nelson stood by the window and looked down. He was surprised to find that there was a large poster of his novel "Nelson's Diary" at the entrance of the bookstore diagonally across the street.In fact, since the book was picked up by the publisher eight years ago, it was delayed due to unexpected reasons. At that time, Nelson was busy with his studies and had no extra energy to deal with it, so he had to put it aside.Therefore, the publication of this book is actually a matter of the past two years.

Unexpectedly and expectedly, this book has been widely loved in the entire UK market, because of its unique content, fun and unique way of thinking suitable for all ages, it has attracted audiences of all ages. both exist.

After the big sale, there was a wave of "SH" fever in major bookstores. There is no doubt that as the protagonist in the book, the boy called SH for short has become the object of people's love and discussion, but now they don't focus on Sherlock. On the one hand, he was afraid of trouble and kept staying at home as much as possible; second, the police who knew him would not have the guts to tell others without Sherlock’s consent—they also expected to make Sherlock Come to help me solve the case, if I offend him because of this, the ones who suffer will start with themselves.

Combined with the poor marketing of Sherlock himself on his own profile, the fact that Sherlock Holmes is the prototype of SH has not been discovered by people.

Nelson looked at the pictorial with a smile and felt that he was in a very good mood.He even joked with Sherlock: "Hey, did you choose this house because you can just stand in front of the window and see this poster?"

And Sherlock just rolled his eyes, looked at him with contempt and said nothing.

Nelson felt that he was really ashamed - did what he just said made Sherlock even unwilling to speak harshly... oh...

But all in all. "I'm not just here to drop by. Let's go. I'll take you to a place."

Sherlock looked at him, a little wary.This time, Nelson rolled his eyes: "I just got off the plane today and you think I'm so free? And, even if you want to play tricks, will you be played by me?"

Obviously, the last sentence was more useful to Sherlock, so he nodded mercifully, reluctantly accepting Nelson's proposal.

And Nelson murmured in his heart, I have spent a lot of time preparing birthday surprises for you, why do I still have a look like charity, it is really annoying.Sure enough, a kid is a kid.

It's just that he didn't see that the corners of Sherlock's mouth wrapped in the windbreaker slowly curled up.

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