[Comprehensive British and American] The male god takes home

"Two Manhattans, Sean." Gu Yan knocked on the bar and greeted the bartender skillfully.

"I don't like my brain getting out of control." Sherlock's voice was unexpectedly aggrieved in the noisy environment.

The two were very close, and when Gu Yan crossed his legs, his toes lightly brushed against Sherlock's calf, matching with the charming atmosphere of the bar, adding a touch of flirting.

“啧，别是你哥哥一直不让你喝，你到现在都没怎么喝过烈酒？”顾愠恶劣地笑笑，灌了一口酒，舔着自己的小虎牙，嚣张又欠揍。

Sherlock twisted his face, sarcasm and disbelief rushed towards his face, took a sip of the wine, and showed a disgusted expression: "What gave you such a terrible illusion, fat man, huh? My God, It's unbelievable that you'd like something that makes your brain go out of control. It puts you one step closer to those idiots."

"Because, what I like is not these addictive things..."

Gu Yan's voice was a little soft because of the alcohol, and his wet eyes looked at Sherlock, who was childish and complained, and who disliked the bar environment——sarcastically satirizing the bad deeds revealed by the customers who were addicted to it indiscriminately.The sexy thin lips fluttered up and down, shiny and moist after being wet by the cocktail, and the slightly frowning brows concealed imperceptible helplessness.

"I like it..." Amidst the grotesque and noisy sounds, Gu Yan rested Sherlock's neck lazily with one hand, and the breath of strong wine blew in his ears

"You can do whatever you want after drinking."

A moist and hot kiss landed on the corner of his lips, after a tentative touch, he took a bite of his lower lip.Even for someone as cold as Sherlock, his lips are still soft, with the strong aroma of Manhattan wine, delicious.

Under Gu Yan's guidance, the kiss was gentle and lingering, awakening the little spark in my heart bit by bit, but when the little flame was about to ignite, she retreated to her booth, licked her lips and reminisced about the moment just now Sherlock's panic and bewilderment.

"How do you feel about alcohol now?"

Sherlock, who has the best adaptability and learning ability, is still a little bit at a loss just now. He stared at Gu Yan and thought for a while, unexpectedly leaned down and held his cheek, and sucked heavily on his lips, as if The child who refused to admit defeat pulled back the game: "Hmm, not too bad."

"Now that you've drunk the wine, let's go home." Sherlock's palm was very big, completely covering Gu Yan's cold hand, mumbling in his mouth.

What a failure of evolution, the blood circulation is astonishingly poor, and the poor quality of the genes is worrying.The body is very honest, consciously putting Gu Yan's hand in his pocket to warm up, just like the previous few months.

There is an obvious smile in the eyes that are as transparent as gray gemstones, and there are a few wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, which are ugly and cute.

Gu Yan can easily feel the pure joy in the eyes of the perverse and arrogant detective even without profiling.

Compared with himself, he is really a clean, pure, child-like person.Just focus on what you like and care about.If you like it, do it, without so many concerns about worldly sophistication.Even though he is a high-functioning anti-social, under the guidance of his family, he only satirizes others with words, and has never even had a street fight.

There are all kinds of bad things, but it's hard not to like him, especially when he "reluctantly" treats you as one of his own.He is such a dazzling existence.

Really, very cute.

"Put away your stupid ugly musculature pulling." Even as their relationship has quietly changed, Mr. Detective's childish provocation is still familiar.

#It's really hard for you to make a smile so academic. #

#Smiling like a wrinkle, who has the ugliest smile, don’t you have any points in your mind, huh? :)#

【221B Baker Street】

"Are you really not considering resigning? Consulting detectives is much more valuable than restoring cultural relics. These cultural relics will not change for thousands of years, but the puzzles are always changing." Confident, because of his IQ and eloquence, struggling always seems so futile.

But it obviously does not include our little heartless Gu Yan.

"Stanford will bring your co-tenant here today, be good and don't be a monster."

"Nope (Don't)" Someone who has become more and more childish these days, wrapped a blanket on Gu Yan's lap, turned over perfunctorily, and hugged the girl's warm and soft waist, with a muffled voice, like a Lazy big cat.

And it's the possessive kind: D

"Stay here." As if worried about not being convincing enough, he raised his head slightly, revealing an overly pale face under some messy curly hair, gray-blue eyes moist with sleep, deliberately lowered Put a soft voice and even bring it on, which can scare the grievance of a small employee brother.

Gu Yan looked down at the scheming dog who wanted to achieve his own little Jiujiu from a overlooking angle, Xia Dangdeng acted like a baby, pretended to be pitiful, and used a wave of routines very smoothly - within a week after he reasoned out Gu Yan's weakness, he learned it. Full set of skills.

#Oscar owes you a statuette#

#I hope you respect your high anti-personality setting#

"Damn, you can't do this every time."

"Then does it work?"

"...hit the target." Gu Yan brushed Xiali's soft curly hair, leaned back in abandonment, and sank into the sofa.

"Then you have to make sure that you don't have to come to the usual experiments, and the follow-up of the case can't be left behind. Today I want to eat the dessert you made, and the stew from last time... No, this week's corpse congestion record experiment, you still have to go with me." Let me come together. By the way, you are not allowed to lock yourself in the room for more than two days, and you must come out and give me one less meal at least.

Mrs. Hudson's bacon noodles were unbearable, and Mycroft could have used them to entertain as many people as he wanted to interrogate, and I believe he would have all of them within a fortnight. "

Sherlock's capriciousness and concern always go hand in hand, making people feel heartwarming and can't help but want to beat him up.Maybe... Sherlock Holmes are not good at emotional expression?

"Shouldn't it be the exclusive right of girlfriends to propose unequal treaties?" Gu Yan whispered threats into Sherlock's ear.

Sherlock's voice was full of flamboyant theatricality: "It's unbelievable, what time is it, you're still sexist."

#Survival Desire, Doesn’t Exist#

【garden】

"Hey, Watson, is that you!" Stanford called out in surprise to a sullen young man on crutches, "It's me, Stanford from Barts Hospital."

"Oh, Stanford, long time no see. Are you still working at Butts Hospital?"

"Changed to teaching. Faced with a group of energetic young people all day long, just like us at that time. God, I hate children."

Drinking coffee bought casually on the street, the two chatted casually on a bench in the park.There are only the laughter of children around, young people doing morning exercises, and old people walking. The peaceful and soothing rhythm temporarily relieved the anxiety caused by Watson's PTSD.

"Do you live in the city now?"

"I can't live in London on military pension alone."

Stanford nodded understandingly, looked at the other party's uncontrollably trembling left hand, and still couldn't help but care: "Harry didn't give any advice?"

"It's as true as it is." Watson's face showed disapproval of psychotherapy.

"Then it's better to find someone to share the rent."

"Please, who wants to be my roommate." Watson knew how his nervous vigilance, restlessness, and nightmares interfered with his normal life.

"You are the second person to say that to me today." Stanford smiled mysteriously.

The author has something to say:

Two brats who don't care about the consequences and love excitement, their willful and dazzling life is about to begin

Follow-up OOC warning, because Juanjuan did not kill anyone in the BBC drama, and did not clearly point it out, I think he did not kill.In fact, he was protected by Mike and managed well.Is a pure and persistent person.Afterwards, the OOC will be discussed by me qwwwq. If you fall in love, it will definitely be different from someone who doesn’t talk about feelings.

Big brother Gu Yu really has blood on his hands [No] I mentioned it veiledly before, if the little angels skipping to read the book, they might ignore it.Let me just say a few things here. Hannibal World is the kind that dissects the human body with the doctor, and the body is still warm.In Reid's world, the last murderer who hurt Reid, Gu Yan hypnotized him, and went to the dark web to place an order to have him killed in a mental hospital.In the world of Batman, Gu Yan's drugs and some treatment experiments all used human experiments.

She has paid a lot and lost a lot to become so powerful along the way.Hundreds of thousands of years can't leave a pure and beautiful sweetheart.

[Finally, the three views of the heroine do not represent the three views of the author, read the article in a civilized manner, and escape quickly when unwell] [From the author's desire to survive]