My Detective Roommate [Sherlock Holmes]

By the time the two arrived at Tregennis's house, Brenda had already sat up, and the rough-looking explorer beside her had a much softer face, helping her to feed her water.

"Ah, here you are," Brenda pushed away the water glass, signaling that there was no need to drink any more, "Hudson, and Mr. Holmes."

Adelia nodded, and glanced at the dinner plate by the bed roughly. Although Sherlock seems to be fine now, and he can't explain anything except drinking more water, Brenda may have inhaled an overdose and the ghost door is closed. Once, Adelia subconsciously considered many precautions for waking up after being in a coma for several days.

"Drink more water and drain more water," she instructed, "get out of bed and move around properly, and in terms of diet, drink soup first, your gastrointestinal function may still be in sleep, eat some soft food slowly of."

Brenda covered her lips and smiled: "You look more like a doctor than before."

"There is still a doctor next to the detective," Adelia quickly glanced at the detective next to her, but she didn't see the detective's reaction clearly, "It's best to get over it."

"Thank you," she said earnestly, "I roughly know the origin of these nightmares, it's just Leon..."

"There are some things I need to explain in front of witnesses," Sterndale nodded solemnly to Sherlock and Adelia, and then turned to Brenda who was still lying on the bed, "I know this may be difficult for you. It's a little sudden, Brenda, and I don't want to use this to hurt you, but what I did must come to an end."

Brenda is a strong girl, she obviously already guessed something in her heart, she glanced at Adelia, but Adelia avoided her eyes.

The explorer sadly confessed everything he had done to Mortimer. His words did not give himself any excuses to evade, and he described it almost from a completely objective point of view. All of this.

Adelia felt a little embarrassed, and she felt that she shouldn't be here, her eyes were a little vacillating, and she tugged on Sherlock's sleeve.

Sherlock looked at her distractedly, and she pointed out the door to express that she wanted to avoid it.She only wanted to tell him, but she didn't ask for his permission, but she was about to take a step, but someone grabbed her wrist.

His palms were hot, and he quickly let go of her after holding her, but the scorching feeling lingered on her wrist for a long time, and she felt a new sense of unease.

Damn, why don't you let her out.

"Is everything he said true?" Brenda's eyes were also moist, and she looked at the two witnesses for help.

Sherlock said: "I'm afraid so."

Brenda bit her lip: "What are you going to do with him?"

The explorer knelt down on one knee, lowered his head, which he always held high, and held her right hand: "I thought you were dead too, and I planned to bury myself in Africa after revenge, but I...I can't bear you now. I Knowing that such a request is selfish, I am also willing to entrust my life to your arrangement, if you are willing, we will leave England, and there will be no property disputes, no villains to harass, and I will be your knight for life."

Brenda was silent for a long time, and her melancholy eyes did not move away from the face of the tall lion hunter for a long time.

"I understand what you mean, but I think this is a bit sudden to me, and I need to think about it." She lowered her eyes and slowly withdrew her hand.

Sherlock's brow twitched slightly.

At this time, his friend tugged his sleeve lightly again, thinking that he was very eager to leave, such a small gesture made him want to laugh.Obviously, she wasn't very used to such an occasion, and although she didn't show any expression, the embarrassment in her eyes was clearly asking for help.

Forget it, he finally nodded, and his friend sneaked out like an amnesty.

Obviously she was very calm before, he thought to himself, but recently she has become more and more casual.

Indeed, Adelia has always been able to handle various social or other situations with ease, even if she is a little embarrassed, she has always been indifferent.But maybe because of slowly gaining a sense of belonging to this world, and letting go of her friends, she decided to indulge herself temporarily, and if she didn't like it, she could just avoid it.

As for what decision Brenda and Sterndale will make in the end, she doesn't care much. Anyway, Sherlock is listening, and she can ask again later.

She was already familiar with Mrs. Potter, and after asking Mrs. Potter to serve herself a pot of hot tea, she sat lazily in a daze.If we leave the day after tomorrow, we can still catch up with the concert.

For some reason, she felt a little excited, it was the first time she heard a concert.

When she heard the footsteps behind, Adelia's smile hadn't disappeared. She was about to turn around to say something to her friend, only to realize that it was Sterndale who appeared first.

Stedale's expression was stern, and he couldn't see the tenderness just now. He sat silently on the sofa diagonally opposite Adlia, and nodded to her. the taste of.

The rejected man, Adelia felt a little sympathy in her heart, love is really a magical thing, it can turn such a big man into a fragile reed.

What would have happened to Sherlock if she had directly exposed her and refused her to continue living in Baker Street in this capacity?The thought briefly crossed her mind.Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little depressed, and when she looked at Sterndale again, she felt more empathy.

The two of them looked at each other, then both sighed and became gloomy.

When Sherlock went out to ask Sterndale to go in, he saw his friend who looked at himself and felt sorry for himself. He deliberately increased the sound of his footsteps, and finally got a listless greeting from his friend.

After seeing Sherlock come out, Sterndale was a little more energetic, and he wanted to face his sweetheart in a better state.

"Everything is settled and the patient has woken up, why are you still worried, my friend." He said with a relaxed tone, sitting in the position where Stairdale was just now, with his legs crossed leisurely, leaning on the chair back.The old and dilapidated sofa suddenly seemed to have a different temperament because of him.

Adelia couldn't state her complicated inner world one by one, so she could only turn the topic to the couple who didn't know if they could stay together forever: "Although it's not good to think so, maybe for their love, Brenda's death is the best ending?"

She exuded genuine confusion.

After a little thought, Sherlock understood what she meant: "You may be too naive, Adrian, and death is not a perfect way to solve problems. Even though life may be a mess, death will not make anything better. "

"Although Mortimer almost killed Brenda, but in terms of human emotions, I don't know how much Brenda takes this matter, and how much he takes Stedale's murder of Mortimer," said Ade Liya pursed her lips, "I didn't expect you to be willing to act as an adjudicator. Perhaps the law can't give a perfect answer to such a matter."

"Maybe like an explorer, I have my own rod, and you can laugh at that part of me." He paused for a long time, "Since the police don't know anything, I personally don't want to Going to report him."

"I think you do too," he added.

Adelia didn't deny it: "I don't care about other people's business."

She would have preferred to leave it to the law, but if it was Holmes—for Holmes's sake, she decided to stick with him, and that was the yardstick by which she believed him.

Ah, bad, why can she be so incomprehensible but sincerely express complete trust.

"I'm really happy that you can agree with me," Sherlock said, "but you don't have to obey too much for the sake of friendship. I don't ask you to obey me..."

Although he didn't finish, they all understood what he meant.

Regarding this, Adlia smiled: "It has nothing to do with this, I agree only because of you, because you are Sherlock Holmes."

Adlia remembered what Smith told herself, in London in the nineteenth century, only Sherlock Holmes and herself could be trusted.

This sentence was even worse. Sherlock was taken aback for a moment, and took out a cigarette case from his pocket. It was a boat brand cigarette bought near Baker Street: "Light it up for me? The matchbox is in your pocket."

After thinking about it carefully, the detective hadn't smoked in front of her for a while, and Adlia decided to reward the detective with a cigarette: "Only this one."

Sherlock lowered his head and smiled helplessly, watching his friend leaning over to light a cigarette for him - the sense of distance she had towards herself had almost disappeared.The stimulation of nicotine spread to the limbs along the blood, and Sherlock even felt that his fingertips became warm and excited.

Perhaps out of some impulse, he suddenly said: "Adrian, I have never loved. But if I have, if the woman I love has suffered like this, I may be like our lawless like the lion hunter."

Adelia looked at the detective puzzled, but the detective rarely avoided her eyes and smoked quietly.Considering that he really didn't mean to respond, Adelia didn't speak again.

The two sat silently facing each other until, again, footsteps came from Brenda's room. Adlia looked back, and Stedale helped Brenda, who was still a little weak, out of the room.

"Smoking is prohibited in front of patients." Adlia turned her head to order Sherlock.

Sherlock was unmoved.

So the very principled doctor decided to smoke the cigarette himself.

The detective finally showed a helpless wry smile: "One last bite."

Holding her hand, seize the time to take a deep breath, and then sherlock let go in compromise, allowing his friend to throw the cigarette into the ashtray and snuff it out.

It's going to kill him, he thought, messing with his emotions and regulating his cigarettes.

The author says:

Damn, Chapter 70 before I knew it?

I have never been in love.But if I had loved, if this had happened to the woman I love, I might have done what our lawless lion-hunter did.This sentence is from the original text. At that time, I was thinking about what happened to Lao Fu and suddenly felt emotional, but in this article, I declare that he is for adr!

感谢在2021-12-1823:39:24~2021-12-1920:25:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Ying and Xiaodongdong;

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