Even for some irrelevant clues, Sherlock can still act.

John thought Sherlock would at least show some friendliness or something - use his acting skills, when they needed Neo's cooperation.He didn't expect at all, when he saw Sherlock came out first, he was still very angry, the adjective of Mycroft.

This made John a little worried about what exactly Sherlock had talked with Neo, and whether there was any useful information.

"That's my job. If you have time to go to New York, you can come to me."

It seems that Neo breathed a sigh of relief, very relaxed, and John also relaxed. To be honest, Sherlock's yin and yang strangeness these days really made him uncomfortable for a long time. You know, Sherlock drugged him in the previous case. I'm angry that he hasn't gone well yet.

"Okay, sure." John replied, he got up and planned to send Neo away, but Bixiang had already gone downstairs first.

"My God! I can't believe what's going on with the lads these days!"

Some chaotic footsteps, Peter was blocked by the landlady.

Sherlock dragged his long pajamas, leaned over and took a look, "Ha! Boring afternoon tea and gossip!"

"Sherlock! Don't say you don't want something!"

The landlady yelled at Sherlock. Sherlock paused, but turned his feet towards the bedroom, stepped towards the couch, and threw himself on it.

"John, I heard that the one inside is Mycroft's boyfriend?"

"Mrs. Hudson, you can go down."

"Don't say you're not interested in John, I'm dying of curiosity."

John looked awkwardly at Neo who was sitting on the side. The landlady's small talk could be heard even next door.

"Yes, this is simply too curious."

This was actually said by Sherlock, Sherlock nestled on the sofa, and said critically, "What is there about that fat man that catches people's eyes, fat belly, useless middle-aged state, or a perverted control freak? "

Talking critically and eyeing Neo even more critically.

"Sherlock!" John shouted at Sherlock, then turned his head and looked at Neo expectantly.

"Wow, it looks like you're all more interested in Mycroft's emotions."

All affirmed with their own silence, only Mrs. Hudson made a sound.

221B fell into a strange situation. In the past, only Sherlock talked loudly, but now there was no Sherlock's voice. He was lying on the sofa with his back to the crowd, but his ears were facing the other side. John sat on the chair and stared at Neo. , Neo and Peter sat on the small sofa, and the landlady stood aside.

There was a moment of silence, and then Neo laughed suddenly, "If we talk like this, will I be sentenced for leaking secrets or something?"

John also laughed, "Yes, I guess it will, the crime of leaking national security."

The silence was broken at once, the landlady went downstairs with his coffee pot, and several people also changed to a more relaxed sitting position.

"He never disappoints."

Neo's tone of admiration.

This is quite irrefutable. John has no position to talk about this matter at all. He can only look up to Sherlock's Demon King. Peter is almost the same, but Sherlock snorted but did not refute it, which proves Neo's point of view. He agrees. .

"I mean as a lover."

All the people present were dumbfounded, and Sherlock's face became even more stinky.

Hearing a swallowing sound of unknown origin, Neo smiled again.

As a lover, Mycroft is impeccable. Even in retrospect, Neo also thinks that the previous relationship brought people good memories.

With his talent for art, the words when recalling are much more emotional.

"He asked me if I sprained my ankle, but I didn't expect that he would help me to see it."

Neo rarely sprained his ankle, or if he didn't want to.

Maybe it’s hard to say when I recall it. When I was still ignorant, I met someone who made my heart flutter. When I think about it again, even the memory will be bright.

"Then you were carried back to MI6 by him?"

John couldn't imagine the process of sorting out Neo's dreamy adjectives.

Probably, when Mycroft and his people were waiting downstairs for Neo to come down from the parachute, he directly brought Neo, who had sprained his feet, to MI6.

Completely, totally inaudible of any romantic process, hey!

It sounds like Mycroft went to arrest someone and caught Neo! !

Neo still nodded in memory.

John felt that Neo was not as shrewd as he seemed, and he asked Pete Neo if he was always like this?

After Peter dumped Neo's ex-girlfriend and Neo did a series of things, John was sure.

Neo's awesome for love idiots.

It's no surprise that it fell into the hands of McCoff!Sounds like that ex-girlfriend of his is playing around with Neo too!

John looked at Neo with a hint of pity. Maybe this poor child was played by McCoff in the first place. See McCoff's devil king state of playing with people's hearts.

Seeing John's doubts, Sherlock answered: "If he wants, he can make everyone love him. Everyone loves Mycroft, ha! A fat, control freak!"

John thought about it too, it was McCoff.

Neo's witty words made people chat for a long time without knowing it, and soon it was time for the plane back to New York to take off. In the end, John had to admit that getting along with Neo was simply too pleasant.

John was the only one who sent the two of them away, Sherlock stayed upstairs, John took them to the door, and called a rough car, which was the one Sherlock usually took when he went out.

Peter had already entered the car, and Neo was by the door. He looked back at the window above 221B, and suddenly spoke.

"I gave him a painting then. It was a beautiful painting."

John was taken aback for a moment, in fact, Neoguan hadn't said anything about that relationship just now, but he suddenly brought it up at this moment.

"It's not a painting by a famous artist, but I got it from the museum, you know, from the case when I first came to London." Neo made an expression that you understand, and his blue eyes are slightly reminiscent The color of his face became warmer, and he opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say a lot, but he didn't speak for a while, only exhaled.

He changed his expression, curled the corners of his eyes, opened and lowered his mouth, then put the hat on his head, and dusted off the non-existent dust on the front of his shirt.

"not my business.

That painting had a very boring but good experience, it almost got on the Titanic.The person who painted him took him to board the boat, but for some unknown reason, the painting was sent back in the hands of his lover.

Lost and found.

That's another story. "

John was a little puzzled, he just felt that Neo had really let go, although he didn't seem to care, but he could also see that Neo acted as if he had decided to start a new relationship.

He turned his head, the curtains of 221B were still tightly drawn.

I really don't understand the lives of too many groups of geniuses!No matter what!

When Mycroft reappeared at 221B in the evening, John asked suddenly. He hung the painting cleaned out of Sherlock's room on the wall, and asked Mycroft, "Which ship did it almost get on?"

As always, Mycroft couldn't see the real or fake smile, raised his eyebrows and tilted his head slightly, his tone seemed helpless: "Oh, John, what do you think?"

"Oh, then it really has lived a few more years!" Sherlock came over from the dining table, and sighed in surprise, because he seemed to 'accidentally' spill the cup of chemical substance in his hand on over that painting!

"Oh my God!! Sherlock! This is the painting that almost got on the Titanic in the British Museum!!" John felt distressed for the value of the painting, and then suddenly realized, "You know? Wait, you can lip language? "

"John, he has such little tricks." This was Mycroft's answer.

Looking at McCoff's indifferent expression, John knew that a brat like Sherlock was just something he was used to!

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