[Comprehensive British and American] The male god takes home

The rigor and regularity of classical symphonies are obviously very much to Sherlock's liking.When he walked out of the concert hall, his tone was no longer as sharp as before: "There is a restaurant near here, the taste is not bad, let's go together?"

"Okay, no appointment."

"It's okay, I once helped the store manager a little."

Gu Yan smiled knowingly: "Share?"

"That Lestrade they thought..."

The live map Sherlock led Gu Yan to a restaurant with all kinds of twists and turns.The store door is very simple, just a simple white wooden door, push the door to enter, the ingenious decoration of the store manager inside is really surprising.There are many antique collections from the previous year on the museum shelves, display cabinets, and bar counters, and there is a wave of life that can be felt.

[This store is really great. ]

Gu Yan tried his best to restrain his special ability that was ready to move. After sitting down, he looked at the curly-haired detective opposite with burning eyes: "You are such a genius. This is the best restaurant I have ever been to."

Sherlock didn't even raise his head, just hummed, as if he was intently observing the three guests at the next table.

Gu Yan didn't say anything, and when he glanced at the attractive strawberry Napoleon in the photo, he paused.

[Unfortunately, it is limited and needs to be booked in advance. ]

The dining process was very pleasant.The erudition of the Holmes family is beyond doubt, and when he wants a man to like him, no one can resist the charm of Holmes.Especially when the Strawberry Napoleon was brought to the table, Gu Yan's sense of happiness rose to the peak, and there was a soft smile between his brows and eyes: "See it again?"

Sherlock looked at the girl who was showing a silly smile because of the mere mixture of flour, butter, and sugar, and sipped her black tea arrogantly, elegantly and reservedly: "How long did you stay on the page where this dish is on?" 50% off, and before handing the menu back to the waiter, you subconsciously take another look at the picture. That's obvious."

This person who always claims to be a high-functioning sociopath has a simpler way of treating others than others.Regardless of whether it was intentional or not, Sherlock always has delicate observation and excellent memory that ordinary men do not possess, which always gives people the illusion of tenderness.

Of course, it doesn't have to be all illusions.

Gu Yan listened to the people on the opposite side gossip about a young couple two tables away, enjoying the crispy skin of Napoleon, mixed with delicate and sweet cream, and the slightly salty taste raised the taste to a higher level.

With a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, Gu Yan was like an old farmer plowing the land, digging all the way through neatly, looking at the big strawberry in the middle, and admiring it with satisfaction.The last strawberry was forked away by the person opposite and stuffed into his mouth the next moment.The whole set of movements is smooth and smooth, which obviously calculated Gu Yan's psychology accurately.

Fucking tenderness, it's all an illusion.

Looking at the opposite girl, who was always high-spirited, but sometimes deflated herself.The blond girl stared up at herself in a grievance for two seconds, her honey-colored eyes were full of accusations, moist and lovely.

Sherlock chewed quickly maliciously: "I don't know why you all prefer this, a mixture of sugar and fat."

"Because sweets create an illusion of happiness."

"It's all an illusion."

Gu Yan came back to his senses and licked the dessert fork with focused eyes, like a charming little fox: "Do you want to experience real happiness?"

"...Emotions will only interfere with rational thinking." The slight hesitation in the words may only be known to me.

"Running on the point of a knife is extra exciting, isn't it?"

"Don't argue with people with a strong will, because they can change the facts." Sherlock held his tone solemnly, softening his usually destructive edge. At the end of the reading, there was even a mischievous smile on the corner of his mouth. meaning.

"Praise Shakespeare." Gu Yan raised his glass and drank it down.

Like an opportunity, the relationship between the two has changed slightly.Sherlock's observation allowed him to test Gu Yan's fury with ease, and he seemed to enjoy it very much.Gu Yan also let him make trouble, and when he was in a good mood, he would even talk about the large number of files she had come into contact with when she was a member of the BAU, and a criminal profiling law summarized from it.

Whenever at this time, Sherlock always disliked her inductive reasoning method as rigid as a 60-year-old old lady, but patiently taught him and Mycroft the deductive reasoning method perfected together.The serious focus of scientific research and education is far from the old image of a bear child, and it is unreasonably attractive.

【Underground Boxing Arena】

Bringing a girl to a place like this might only be possible for someone like Sherlock.But Gu Yan is obviously not an ordinary girl. After Sherlock came out of the dressing room, she even whistled and touched her tight abs: "You always surprise me, Xiali. I think I'm going to fall in love with you." is you."

It's not the kind of overly powerful muscles, and the slightly bulging lines seem to have been calculated.Cases, mysteries, cocaine, fighting, anything that can bring excitement, Sherlock likes to try.

The warm fingers rested on the waist and abdomen with nostalgia, stroked and circled very skillfully, the finger pulps that had been exposed to cultural relic restoration chemicals for a long time were not delicate, and stimulated the really sensitive nerves in the man's abdomen.The same 37-degree skin brings a strange burning sensation.The woman's fingertips seemed to be casting magic, stirring up stars and flames along the way.

Sherlock grabbed Gu Yan's flustered little hand, straightening a strand of hair that was curled to the other side as if obsessive-compulsive: "Let's play a game together."

Gu Yan recalled the scenes he saw when he passed by a few rings just now, and he didn't have much interest: "Come on, win us back the money for tonight's drinks. I'll make a bet for you."

As far as human body fighting is concerned, Gu Yan can proudly say that she can definitely be the teacher of everyone here.Even so, she still sees some interesting tricks from Sherlock's game.

He is definitely not top-notch in pure fighting skills and strength, but Sherlock's observation and analysis skills are unparalleled in the world.Gu Yan could see that he almost predicted the opponent's entire attack habits and routes, evaded in advance, and attacked in every loophole and gap.This kind of seemingly light and lucky staggered back, including high-precision behavior prediction and deduction, is really a wonderful performance.

Gu Yan threw away the gambling money he won, and led the big detective back home, ending this colorful day.

"It's half my money."

"Don't be so fussy about big men."

"half."

"It's not worth the price of a shirt of yours."

"The limbs are well-developed in the first place, is it possible that God wants to take away the only remaining advantage. Oh, what a poor man." A sarcastic aria wafted in the night wind.

"Shut up, Charlie."

The author has something to say:

Sherlock's words, taken from Shakespeare's literary works.It's a tactful way to say [maybeoneday] is progress... right?

My setting is that with Sherlock's strong curiosity, he meets interesting people and sends out such invitations and challenges. His trouble-making nature will make him hesitate and want to give it a try.

PS: Juanjuan has already made reservations for a restaurant, so she pretends to be by the way

There will be a slight ooc sugar in the next chapter, and then the plot of the main TV series will start

After watching Avengers 3, I want to kiss Loki and Doctor Strange, their styling and lighting are so beautiful this time! ! !

I want to whore them qwq