[comprehensive] tin can girlfriend

The 22-year-old Jasmine stepped into the land of England. She turned silently and looked into the distance, holding the letter written by the Tardis couple tightly in her hand.

It was Mycroft Holmes who received her.

"Miss Tardis, someone will protect you while you are studying at Cambridge Medical School. My younger brother is also studying at Cambridge. If there is a chance, I will introduce you to each other." When mentioning his younger brother, Mycroft's face His smile seemed to deepen a bit, and looked more sincere.

After tidying up her messy emotions, Jasmine slightly nodded at Mycroft: "Thank you."

Mycroft nodded reservedly, leaned on crutches and left neatly, and the men in black who came with him also left quietly and orderly.And Jasmine was sent directly to the downstairs of the dormitory in Cambridge, until they saw the person who was in charge of the handover hidden in the crowd, and all the people who protected Jasmine on the surface were withdrawn.

Looking at the empty room in front of her, Jasmine took a deep breath. After tidying up her things, she pressed the letter to the bottom of the suitcase, so that she was in the mood to familiarize herself with the surrounding environment.

Jasmine, who was walking on the road with her pockets on, was immersed in her own thinking world and couldn't extricate herself from it. The man who was walking towards her suddenly grabbed her wrist, and the man subdued Jasmine's resistance in an instant.Afterwards, the man let go of Jasmine's hands and walked away quickly.

Jasmine, who didn't see the man's face at all, felt baffled, but after thinking about it, she couldn't find a reasonable explanation for the man's strange behavior. What's more, the people Mycroft stayed behind to protect her didn't do anything. So she didn't take this episode seriously and continued her roaming itinerary.

Three months after arriving in England, Jasmine gradually got used to the way of life here, and also heard various interesting rumors from the school.The most famous of them is Sherlock Holmes, a 19-year-old Cambridge graduate student. He is handsome, young and promising, and has solved many major cases, but he has an eccentric personality, sharp words and few friends.

Reminiscent of the younger brother Mycroft mentioned, Jasmine had a guess, but she never thought of taking the initiative to get closer to the detective Sherlock.

Jasmine, who was busy with her dissertation recently, was a little dizzy. After stepping out of the door of the laboratory, her suitor followed behind Jasmine unwillingly.

"Jasmine, I really like you, I hope you can think about the relationship between us." The boy who spoke pursed his lips with a serious look, but his right hand was tightly clenched into a fist behind his back.

Jasmine suppressed her impatience, ignored the people around who were watching the jokes, and reiterated to him: "I'm very sorry, I don't have any thoughts of dating yet."

The boy who had been rejected many times blushed, and suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Jasmine's hand and shouted, "Why..."

The boy next to Jasmine who was in a hurry heard this, and inadvertently saw Jasmine's face. He stopped, glanced up and down at the suitor, and interrupted him: "This, um, I don't know how to call him. stupid hormonal rush, and if you don't let go, you're going to be in big trouble."

The suitor glared viciously at the boy who disturbed him, and after noticing his younger face, he turned his eyes on Jasmine again with disdain: "I said..."

"I said," the neglected boy blocked his suitor's hand the moment he spoke, and separated him from Jasmine, "It's just a bet with your friends that there's no need to do so many useless things, I didn't expect such an idiot You are still serious about your bet, and your friends are watching you."

Looking in the direction of the boy's chin, the suitor saw a few students with playful eyes gathered not far away with a livid complexion, turned his head around and looked at Jasmine who also looked worried, and opened his mouth without saying a word.

Jasmine was also a little at a loss, but her attitude had always been very clear, and she didn't give this suitor any hope, so she didn't have any strange feelings about it.

The seemingly young boy has an enviable height, at least able to cover Jasmine's figure tightly, he turned sideways, with a clear and inexplicably lazy voice of a teenager: "Hey, let's go. "

With itchy ears, Jasmine couldn't help but look at the boy, and subconsciously followed his command.The boy walking in front of her was fair-skinned, slender, and his footsteps were windy, but for some reason, Jasmine looked at his back and felt that she was full of joy and couldn't suppress it. Manic depression is slightly relaxed.

"Wait a minute." Jasmine called out to the boy who was leaving by accident, and she blushed only when he looked over, and said in a low voice, "Thank you..."

The boy was silent for a while, then asked calmly, "You don't know me?"

Looking directly at the handsome face of the boy, Jasmine hugged the brick-thick English book tightly with both hands, and when she shook her head, she heard her own heartbeat speeding up obviously.

"Heh." The boy opened his mouth a little unhappily, and glanced at the book in Jasmine's hand, his eyes swept over Jasmine's body inch by inch from bottom to top, and paused slightly when his gaze touched Jasmine's flushed cheeks.Jasmine's body was straight in front of her, her bangs were fixed on the first button under the boy's neck, her long straight black hair hung down on both sides of her flushed cheeks, she looked inexplicably cute.

At that moment, the boy who had always been sharp-tongued unconsciously softened his tone, and said flatly, "Sherlock Holmes."

"Eh?" Jasmine looked at Sherlock in shock, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Sherlock sneered, looked down at his watch and became quite impatient: "Don't worry about what happened just now, I just fulfilled Fatty's entrustment. If you need help in the future, please contact Fatty directly, goodbye. "

Jasmine's entire face is capitalized cute, fat man?Mycroft?No matter how she thought about it, she would never have imagined that the way the brothers of the Holmes family got along was so weird.

While Jasmine was in a daze, Sherlock, who had already left, came back for some reason, looked at her and made his request directly: "If you have time, can you do me a favor, as my help?" Your return?"

After following Sherlock and spending the afternoon around the corpse, Jasmine returned to the dormitory and began to be in a daze.After a while, she suddenly buried herself in bed, reminiscing about the time she spent with Sherlock, and made a decision.

So there was another rumor about Sherlock. Whenever he saw Sherlock who solved the case, he would always see a beautiful oriental doll following him, quiet and gentle.