Baker Street Check-In Record [Sherlock Holmes]

How Holmes got the information about the deceased, Cecily didn't know. In fact, after the day's farewell, the two of them hardly saw each other in this week except for the experimental class, which made Cecily a little anxious.

She was a little afraid of being abandoned, although she knew that Holmes had no reason to find a partner for herself. After all, she was not John Watson, and she was not as witty as Dr. Watson who could write a biography of him. Courageous Loyalty - She can promise to provide loyalty no less than that of Dr. Watson, but she doesn't know if she can do it well.

She dripped the reagent into the serum sample, and sitting diagonally was Mr. Holmes.

Didn't like the experiment.

she thinks.

Although she got an A+ in the basics of chemistry, she has never been very interested in chemistry. When she was a child, she was interested in Sherlock Holmes for a while, but then she thought that if she really wanted to become an idol's assistant, she would have to Knowing some things that idols don't know, and leaving chemistry out of the knowledge zone with peace of mind.

Of course, the more important reason is that she has always had a hard time with chemical molecular formulas and so on.

She knew that the experiment being done now was probably the prototype of the later experiment that used fluorescence reaction to identify bloodstains.But she couldn't remember what the reagent was, maybe it was Lumiel or Lumiere or something else, and it felt like it belonged to Lu's generation.But she didn't bother to say anything, she always had a subtle onlooker mentality in this world, only Mr. Holmes made her feel the truth.

And Mr. Holmes is precisely her biggest source of unreality.

She shook the test tube lightly, and told her seniors harmoniously that they ruled out another possibility.

"Ah...it looks like we're looking for another direction." The senior wasn't discouraged, and even gave Cecily a consoling look, "You don't have to be too discouraged."

Cecily pursed her lips and smiled back.

Don't be discouraged, why should you be discouraged.

The whole process of the experiment is the result of your discussion. Mr. Holmes seldom expresses his opinions, and I am even more just a small follower, I just need to follow your instructions to do some simple operations.

There is nothing to be discouraged about.

Holmes seemed to have noticed this, and he passed Cecily's face. He didn't want to say anything, but he said anyway: "In any case, there is nothing wrong with our direction, and there is nothing wrong with the overall logical chain. Just keep practicing."

Interestingly, in the whole experiment, Holmes was not the one who played a leading role. He humbly handed over this task to Erkins, who was in the same grade, but every word Holmes said had an effect, including their The so-called complete logical chain is based on Holmes' perfection after Cecily finished taking notes.

In Cecily's own notes, Mr. Holmes' suggestions are always marked in red.

She almost took Holmes' notes back to the dormitory and copied them secretly, which she really wanted to do.But fear of being found out.

After all, that was Mr. Holmes.

After finishing this sentence, Cecily felt him look at her again.She put down the dropper in her hand and said suddenly, "After all, we need more information."

Holmes looked at her with raised eyebrows.

This time Cecily did not avoid his gaze.

He burst into a low laugh and said, "Need more information... and information exchange?"

"And the exchange of information."

...then exchange it.

After the experiment was over, it wasn't Cecily who cleaned it up. It was probably everyone's conscience that they didn't want this skinny little guy to work every time. Everyone consciously shared the tasks and took turns cleaning.

After Cecily was sure that Holmes would communicate with her, she also deliberately paid attention to it. She left the laboratory door a little later. When she walked to another laboratory, she took a look inside and found that Holmes was chatting with another student.

She had seen that person before—it was Dion, the great god of the chemistry department, a... Freak.This person was so discerning that Cecily recognized it immediately.

He looks very thin, his neck is always hooked forward at an unhealthy angle, and his arms and fingers are extremely long. If there is a genetic disease identification method, Cecily thinks that 80% of him must be a Marfan syndrome patient.

After thinking about it, Cecily waited at the door.

She leaned against the wall and waited, her eyes closed and her thoughts mixed.

When the door was pushed open, she heard the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground. Subconsciously, she straightened up and opened her eyes to look over. Sherlock Holmes really came out.

"Are you waiting for me?" As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Holmes realized that he was talking nonsense, and Holmes frowned, and then quickly skipped over, "At this point, we can go to eat, or we can go to the cafeteria and talk while eating. ?”

This... what is this feeling called? It is the feeling of winning a lucky draw after going to an idol's fan meeting.

Cecily couldn't help but raise her cheekbones to show her joy, but subconsciously lowered her head and pressed down, even the corners of her mouth were tightly controlled.

——She is a fan of reason.

When her emotions were about to get out of control, she naturally didn't pay attention to Mr. Holmes' expression. She subconsciously found something else to divert her attention, but was attracted by his fingers.His fingers seem to be very unnatural, moving extremely fast, straight and straight, like a child who doesn't understand the piano's hand position, straightly pressing a childish melody on the piano.

"Ok?"

Sherlock Holmes might feel a little strange after not getting his answer for a long time, so he reminded him slightly.

The sound drew Cecily's attention away from his fingers, which made Cecily a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry I was in a trance just now..." She felt that her reaction seemed to be too fussy, and she suppressed her tone again, "Sorry, I just remembered Kent... He came to me again later. Just go to The last time we met Zhou, there was a physiology class in the afternoon, and he came to see me after the physiology class..."

And then suddenly remembered something——

"There is also the thing about the experiment you said before. I went there in the afternoon, but you were not there. You haven't contacted me afterwards, so I'm not sure. If you still need it..."

"Don't be nervous," Holmes smiled, his tone as gentle as possible. In front of this junior who always seemed to be under a lot of pressure, he thought for a while, then put his hand on Cecily's shoulder weakly, and then With a little force, she was prompted to relax her tense muscles, "We can talk while walking."

The moment Cecily touched his hand, her hairs were about to stand on end, but she forced herself to press it down again.

Sherlock Holmes, who felt that his actions seemed to bring more pressure to his junior, was also a little embarrassed. He still shook his head with a gentle smile, and patted his shoulder before letting go.

Cecily pursed her lips a little annoyed.

Maybe next time I can relax a bit.

she thinks.

Today's weather is not bad. Although it is a cloudy day typical of the UK, the clouds in the sky are not too thick, as if the wind can blow it away, and even the usual humidity is not so sticky. In London, rounding it up, it is still one sunny.

So the trees of unknown species seem to have added a bit of vitality today, and the flowers hidden in the vegetation seem to be more today.

Cecily was always cautious when speaking in front of Holmes. She hoped that Mr. Holmes would think she was a serious person, and she also hoped to let him know that she was not a talkative person.

"Perhaps I should mention the victim's relationship to you a little bit, but I'm afraid it will affect your judgment of Mr. Kent's conversation, so perhaps you can start?"

Cecily hooked the corners of her lips, her eyes flicked across his face like fish swimming, and then returned to the road in front of her very naturally.

"A week has actually passed, and I'm not sure if his statement is inaccurate." Cecily paused, "People may not be able to recall a thing more clearly when they repeatedly review it, and maybe they will add some unnecessary things. detail."

Just like when I recall the conversation at this moment in the future, I may add some unnecessary gentle eyes to you.And the truth is that I dare not even look at you.

"He said that day that he thought about it repeatedly, saying that he seemed to have seen a letter."

Holmes raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.

"The letter was also on fire. But he said he was sure it was the victim's skirt that burned first. Then he wasn't so sure," Cecily pursed her lips and sped up her speech, "he said because The letter held by the victim had no fire at first, but later... But it is not ruled out that the fire on the letter was too small and the skirt burned faster, so it seemed to be gone. It was too hasty to see it at the time, but he was sure There is such a letter."

"Then why did that Mr. Kent confirm that it was a letter?" Holmes seemed very interested.

"He said he was holding an envelope and a piece of paper, it should be a letter." Cecily recalled Kent's expression at that time, "But I also have some... I have reservations, I think the distance is neither far nor close , Mr. Kent is a rare person in our medical department who doesn't wear glasses, but this vision—"

She felt that her "reserved attitude" seemed too unconvincing, so she lowered her head and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"No, no, Mr. Sylvester, your suspicion is quite justified," Holmes said in a soothing tone, "but this still does not prevent us from listing this as a reminder, which may be of some use—say It was my negligence to come here and not talk to the first person who saw the scene."

"No, sir... You can't see anything at that distance, let alone the flames when you see me. The flames are too fast. You think it's unnecessary to ask..."

"Mr Sylvester."

He called her with a smile.

Cecily shut up.

"You don't need to argue for me." He sounded relieved, "Maybe you haven't been to this cafeteria, after all, it's a little far from your cafeteria. I have to admit, their smoked chicken legs are pretty good , maybe you can try."

The author has something to say: I am so happy, thanks to the cuties for the landmines, and the chargers for their love ∠(?」∠)＿So I updated it today.It is estimated that the plan is to update to 3w words every other day and then apply for the list, which will be updated with the list.

I feel that if I travel to the past like Xixi, I'm afraid I won't dare to watch idols at all for fear that I will scare idols.I definitely couldn't help screaming.I'm afraid idols will be scared away by me ('-')ノ)`-')

Cecily is really a fan of reason.