[Comprehensive Yingmei] I have special skills to solve crimes

"The moment I saw you, I knew you were the only one in my life..."

How long does it take to wake up from unconsciousness when someone wakes you up in your sleep?

Several people looked at Xi Ya quietly, and interpreted an emoji with action: I will just quietly watch your routine jpg.

Trembling all over, Xi Ya blinked, and the dull hair on her head flickered, and the misty eyes finally cleared the clouds and mist, and it was as clear as ever.

As soon as he woke up, the words he said flowed backwards like a waterfall, word for word.

Xi Ya nodded expressionlessly: "Sorry, it seems that Feng Shui in London is really bad. I was almost killed by a bomb just a day ago, and now I'm still possessed by strange things."

London Feng Shui: Blame me?

Everyone agreed not to mention it.

Emily has seen what kind of person Shea is said to be very powerful, cute and funny by her colleagues. She is really cute and funny.

Emily smiled beautifully, "Nice to meet you, Shia."

Shia also smiled: "Nice to meet you, Emily."

Seeing the end of the self-introduction, Garcia, who had been offline for a long time, silently moved back to the camera. It was slightly different from the previous image, more serious and dignified: "Xia, do you live in Baker Street?"

Garcia tried hard to look in the direction Sherlock had walked, looking for something.It's a pity that the scope of the camera is limited. Shea is sitting by the window in a sunny place, and Sherlock is sitting on the sofa by the wall, not on the same line.

The empathetic Shea turned the phone 180°, "Let me introduce you, here are my friends, FBI's BAU, diplomatic liaison officer Jennifer Jeange, technical staff Penelope Garcia , Beauty Emily Prentiss, this is..."

When introducing Sherlock and the others, Shia didn't know what adjectives to use for a moment, and said decisively: "The new neighbor, the great detective Sherlock Holmes, the cohabitant John Watson, and his brother Mycroft Holmes."

The two sides nodded to each other, which was considered a preliminary understanding.

Sherlock nodded his head in a rare way, and followed the crowd.

Garcia smiled reservedly: "Mr...Mr. Holmes, I'm your fan, and I'm honored to be able to help you with computer technology and other issues."

Sherlock was taken aback.

Before he could reply, Shia turned the camera back and said righteously: "Garcia, the great detective who expects to treat all human beings as goldfish asks you for help. I'm afraid I have to wait until when the British cuisine is not dark, and the London Bridge and Big Ben The Capitol was not bombed."

Cabinet member Mycroft: "..."

McCoff didn't want to be blamed for this, but he didn't recite it, no way.

Garcia quickly understood Shia's intentions, smiled, and shook his head to indicate that she was okay.

Since she chose to be Sherlock's fan, how could she not know what kind of person he is?It's okay to be ignored, it's okay not to be cared about, being able to say a word with the male god across the screen is enough for her to be happy all day.

Shia doesn't chase stars, so she can't guess the thoughts of those fans who are willing to pay for concert tickets that are several times higher than the normal ticket price for their favorite stars.

Garcia is her friend, so she will try her best to protect her, "I'll go to Quantico when things here are over, do you want to make an appointment?"

"Jojoyo!"

Garcia was distracted, and when he heard the date, he quickly agreed, and he still didn't forget to grab his friends, "JJ and Emily will go, would you mind bringing BAU's mascot?"

Ever since Shia complained that Rhett was BAU's mascot, he has really become a mascot.

"Absolutely not."

Speaking of Rhett, Shea remembered that she had been so busy running that she forgot to ask, "Did Rhett like his birthday present?"

"Oh, you gave me that copy of Murder on the Orient Express."

Emily's eyes are shining, she loves all Agatha Christine detective novels, especially this one, "Shia, you can get 1979, this is the only one I don't have in my collection !"

Just by looking at her appearance and speaking, Shia would only associate Emily with the queen, and she never expected that she would be so childish.

Collection addiction - collect all the works of the favorite author, and collect all the published editions of the favorite works.

Shia glanced at Sherlock inadvertently, and tapped the Morse code with her fingers on the table: 【Is there any more?Book. 】

Sherlock flipped through the digital board and analyzed Shea through his drawing habits and hobbies. He did two things with one mind, and didn't miss any content of the video conversation. Naturally, he didn't miss the pair of Morse codes that had no warning.

[Yes, condition. 】

【Say. 】

While discussing with Sherlock, while chatting with Garcia and the others, Shia's attention went from concentrating at the beginning to barely after, but it took only 10 minutes.

Emily was not familiar with Xi Ya, so she felt that she was not in a good state, so she lowered her head and pretended to glance at her watch, and said, "There is a meeting here, let's talk next time."

"it is good."

After the video was offline, Xi Ya let out a sigh of relief, and lied softly on the table, just wanting to sleep to death.

The slightly hot cheek was pressed against the cold table, and the coolness was continuously transmitted, and soon this side became hot, so I turned the other side to stick it.

Shia sighed comfortably, almost forgetting what to talk about with Sherlock.

Not getting an answer, Sherlock knocked on the armrest of the sofa dissatisfied, 【What about the answer? 】

Shia reacted a little slower and made an OK gesture.

Watson was in a daze the whole time, so he had to turn to another brother of the Holmes family whose IQ was also so high that he had no friends: "What are they doing?"

Mycroft said indifferently: "Talk about love."

Watson: "..." I even said love!

In fact, McCoff did not lie, and the two were indeed in a relationship.

It's just about feelings.

Shia: [For the sake of our acquaintance, big detective, do me a favor. 】

Sherlock: [Why don't Mr. Shia teach me how to flirt with girls? 】

Xi Ya: 【...You have a five-fingered girl is enough. 】

Sherlock: 【Look, this is the difference between knowing Chinese and not knowing Chinese. There are too many specific meanings in Chinese. 】

Xi Ya: [I'll teach you how to flirt, can you help me get the book? 】

Sherlock: [See if you teach well. 】

Shea: 【Must, I think back then, I was invincible all over the world, seduced all the men and women in the entire high school, and even the director of Mediterranean education who could scare a small group of friends to tears all fell in love with my seductive skills. 】

Sherlock: [The taste is really strong. 】

Xi Ya: [...he begged me to teach him how to flirt with girls. 】

Sherlock: [Successful? 】

Shea: [Must! 】

Sherlock: [Oh? 】

Eyes closing and closing again, Shia tried her best to stare, not wanting to fall asleep before the matter was settled.

However, her physical needs are too strong, so strong that her willpower cannot be shaken.

In the end, she could only obediently lie on the table, and said intermittently in a voice full of sleepiness: "Then... an appointment... ZZZZZZ"

1, 2, 3, fall asleep.

Sherlock frowned before he realized it.

Watson, who is a doctor, found something wrong: "Sherlock, Shiya is lethargic."

Mycroft, who has only seen two sides, also knows that Shia is not an unsuspecting person, but now there are three grown men in the room, and she looks good in person, and she should not be in front of unfamiliar people with a gun Sleep like a dead pig.

Here, there is definitely a problem!

Watson looked closer.

Sure enough, Shia fell asleep unprepared, did not respond to his approach, and entered a deep sleep state early.

"If you have time, you have to take her to the hospital."

hospital?

Sherlock suddenly remembered the first time she saw Shea through the screen not long ago, when a handsome blond man was by her side, rubbing her temples.

So, her health has been bad, or is there some special reason?

Mycroft lowered his gaze, "I'll tell you a piece of news for free. After she was born, she will stay at home for a whole month in December every year, and she won't go anywhere."

He didn't want to say it at first, it's rare to see his stupid younger brother interested in a opposite sex, even though he's a bit younger, he's still a woman, the plot of the domineering detective's little wife seems to be very popular with his mother.

Every December, a whole month, at home, where not to go?

Thinking that today is December 12th, Sherlock had a guess: "Mental illness."

There is no such thing as getting sick in December every year regardless of the weather, and you need to stay at home for a whole month to recuperate.

Normal people will make this guess, understandable.

However, McCoff shook his head regretfully: "The medical report shows that there is indeed something wrong with her body."

Watson squatted next to Shea, and made a preliminary inspection. The results were surprising: "Respiration, heartbeat, pulse, all the data that can be observed with the naked eye, her indicators are all lower than the normal level."

Sherlock's brow furrowed even tighter.

After finally meeting a more interesting woman, could it be so soon...

Mycroft interrupted his wild thoughts, "Once December is over, it will be back to normal."

Watson: "Huh?"

Sherlock: "Huh?"

Not to mention the two of them, when he first got the information, Mycroft was particularly suspicious of his own eyes, and at the same time, he also wondered when the British Empire's intelligence department was so useless.

The idea of ​​reducing expenses just floated in my mind, as if the secretary, who was aware of the reduction in benefits, reminded at the right time: "It's too punctual."

Yes, too punctual.

Every year from midnight on November 11 to midnight on December 31, during this time frame, Shia is the most vulnerable and most likely to be injured.

I came here to deliver news, and by the way, see if my brother was unfortunately killed in the bombing and needs to prepare a coffin.

The younger brother, Mycroft, firmly refused to admit that he was the one who hurried over after leaving his work. He calmly fixed the chair and made it face Sherlock: "Sherlock, it's best to keep your favorite toys by your side." good."

After exhorting the last sentence, Mycroft hid his credit and fame and left.

Sherlock's mind was swiped by "Break Mycroft's Umbrella", "Throw away McCoff's Crutches", "Blow Up McCoff's Car", and finally was occupied by a line of words: It is best to keep it by your side.

Is it best to keep it by your side?

Sherlock's eyes fell on Shia's face, she was sleeping soundly, her head resting on her arms and she clicked her lips uncomfortably.

Then give it a try.

Please advise, toy.

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Thank you for the mines of glutinous rice and small fish, thank you for feeding~ It's over, this is the order, I'm so hungry

Foreshadowing, next is the time for Sherlock, the wife-protecting maniac, um, again, the CP is undecided, and the hero is not Sherlock