[Comprehensive] 221B's dead house girl

Ice cream donuts. GET!

Marshmallow Strawberry Brownies. GET!

Grapefruit mousse. GET!

Cookies Ice Cream Blueberry Smoothie. GET!

Salted Caramel Brownies. GET!

Lemon tart with lava chocolate. GET!

Cheese Cheese Cupcakes. GET!

Japanese matcha caramel apples. GET!

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During the rapid movement, a few people ran to more than a dozen of the most famous dessert shops in London. Helen quickly took pictures and swiped her card, and then sent the pictures to herself, the boss sent a picture every few minutes.

Connie carried her share, thinking that if she didn't go back, the ones with ice cream would melt.

The two walked across the street carrying bags of medicine.

#The people who have nothing to do don’t understand how crowded people and cars are in the period of office workers#

"Oh, I'm very sorry, sir. I didn't hit you on purpose." Connie felt a pain in her back, and one of her legs went limp and sat on the ground. She hurriedly got up and turned around to apologize. The cake on the ground had already been picked up by Helen.

"..." The man was crying and didn't speak.

Connie: ...what happened?

She actually scared a middle-aged man to tears?

Connie looked flustered: "I didn't mean it! Don't cry..."

Helen picked up the bag and saw Connie comforting a weeping young man: "..."

what happened?

The man shook his head and stood motionless in front of the traffic light. His eyes were red and he seemed to have been crying for a long time, but no one around him seemed to notice him.

"Uh... sir, is there any difficulty? You can tell me, we can help you." Connie scratched her head in embarrassment, watched him comfort her, and took a piece of cake out of the bag.

"This is the most famous donut in London! It's the best, try it!" The poor man must have lost his love and was dumped by the girl he loves the most, so he stood in front of the traffic light and cried so sadly.

#Nothing, donuts to save your broken heart#

The man looked at Connie unrequitedly, when the BB machine rang suddenly, he took it out to take a look, looked at Connie and said suddenly: "Thank you, what's your name?"

Finally he spoke.

Connie breathed a sigh of relief, showing a bright smile and said, "My name is Connie Hudson. How about you?"

The man paused, with a trace of fear and melancholy in his expression, looked at Connie's fair and thin face, then glanced at the BB machine, and took the ice cream donut that Connie handed over.

"Thank you." He said again.

Connie patted him on the shoulder, and walked away with Helen.

Until the two got into the car, the bb machine vibrated again.

"Put the bag in the red phone booth, and you can call Sherlock." He read that sentence word by word, and although he was more panicked than confused, he obediently obeyed.

Until he called Sherlock, told him his address, and was rescued by the London police, he couldn't believe it was true?

"What happened?" Sherlock rushed to the scene immediately and asked the man.

He hadn't finished solving the case at hand when the killer broke his mold.

This is very unreasonable.

Moriarty.

What made him change his mind?

Sherlock suddenly thought of Connie.

This time, he glanced at the man, his eyes quickly analyzing the people he might have met.

Chocolate shavings, on shoulders and cuffs.

There was a bit of plastic on the fingers of one hand.

"You met two girls, and one of them gave you a dessert." He said firmly as if he had seen the past.

The man looked at Sherlock in surprise: "How do you know? There is... an underage girl bumped into me, and the dessert in her hand fell off, but I didn't dare to talk to her until the bb newsletter."

Sherlock squinted and looked down, his eyes moved from the surroundings to the man's feet, and then along the ground, all the way to see the red telephone booth behind the man.

There is nothing inside.

"Has anyone ever entered that red phone booth?" he asked, and the man shook his head in confusion.Lestrade got up immediately: "I'll get someone to turn off the surveillance camera."

When Connie arrived home at this time, she only met Mrs. Hudson and Henry.

The bag was already two short because Connie met Molly on the way.

Also arranged a date.

"Oh, dear, where have you been?" Mrs. Hudson came out of the kitchen.

Connie raised the bag in her hand: "Look, Mom, I brought the best dessert in London!"

"Oh, not bad..." Seeing that Connie was fine, Mrs. Hudson naturally sat down with freshly brewed tea and got a portion for all four of them.

Henry couldn't walk when he saw cheese, but unfortunately he couldn't eat more when he was too old. Fortunately, the cupcakes were not big. Mrs. Hudson brought him one, and he was tasting it in small bites.

Mrs. Hudson hesitated for a while between the two brownies and decided on the salted caramel brownie.

Connie and Helen chose smaller lemon tarts.

Of course, Helen would not let go of any opportunity to abuse her own boss. She casually took pictures of everyone's expressions when they took their first bite of dessert, and even took a good photo of the food. The high-definition photos were sent to the boss for free. Send it to your phone.

"What about Sherlock? How about the case?" Connie asked, and Mrs. Hudson clapped her hands happily: "It is said that someone has been found."

"So fast? That's great!" Connie cheered and put the remaining desserts into the refrigerator.

"It's going to be a good night to celebrate." In fact, she was going to invite Molly and her new boyfriend to the house, and they hadn't had a good time together in a long time.

"This is a good idea." Henry clapped his hands and praised: "We haven't held a welcome party since Connie came back. Now that you're in better health, I'll send someone to bring something."

"By the way, when we went to see Alexander in the hospital, we left our number, why don't we call them over today, I haven't seen Nina for a long time." Mrs. Hudson looked delighted.

Connie: "..."

"When did Mom become close friends with Sherlock's mother?"

Mrs. Hudson was very excited: "I found that we have a lot of common hobbies, such as cooking..."

Connie and Henry looked at each other tacitly, smiled, and said nothing.

Helen, who knew the information of everyone in 221b: she just smiled and said nothing.

"Today is a celebration party for our daughter, welcome her home, and give everyone a chance to get together and relax, honey, just go buy a dress and jewelry, and look beautiful Well, and Connie, she doesn't have the right dress yet, that's the point."

Sure enough, it was my dear husband, and I knew if I had it as soon as I opened my mouth.

Connie looked at Henry with a blank face, and looked at Henry in embarrassment: Although she is not her own daughter, she is not such a fool?

Henry smiled knowingly: Do you want to buy clothes or eat the dishes cooked by your mother and mother-in-law?

Connie, deceased.

"That's right. I didn't even think of it. Dear Henry, you are still thoughtful."

Helen followed quickly: "It happens that I don't have one either. Let's prepare together. I know a very good custom shop. I know the owner. I can get a [-]% discount..."

"Okay, we'll go to the store later!" Mrs. Hudson's small universe had already started to burn.

Connie: "..." Nobody has an appointment yet.

"Call everyone you know, let John bring his girlfriend, it's not good to be alone... and Lestrade and Jasmine, they happen to be single, and they won't be lonely..."

Connie said weakly, "Mom, Jasmine already has a boyfriend."

"That's right, let her bring her boyfriend here, we will take this opportunity to check on her..." Connie deeply wondered if Mrs. Hudson was being worn by a Chinese aunt.

Although it sounds kind and warm to say this, but... Forget it, Jasmine’s condolences.

"Let me ask." Connie took out her mobile phone and sent a text message, and she got the answer within a few minutes. Jasmine will bring her boyfriend to meet everyone, and listening to her mood, she seems very happy .

Connie breathed a sigh of relief: "Jasmine will come."

Hudson also quickly finished the phone call: "Alexander and Nina are also back."

Henry held the mobile phone: "I told John that he will come back on time with Lestrade and Sherlock when the end is over there."

All that's missing is McCoff.

Connie thought secretly.

Helen: "Boss is back too."

Connie: "???"

A text message from Mycroft appeared on the phone: How could I miss such a grand occasion?

Helen dropped the phone indifferently: "He probably thinks this is an excellent opportunity to shorten his exile period."

Connie Blackface: Mycroft, the old fox...

Here, Connie was arrested to buy a dress, and there, Sherlock and Lestrade, who had finished the case, were tricked by John to go to 221b for dinner.

"Bad lie, after following me for so long, I still haven't grown." Sherlock pointed out John's lie, but he didn't care at all.

John's head went black: "I'll never get better at lying."

In the text message was Sarah's reply that she would be happy to attend the banquet while he was feeling better physically and mentally.

John: "Are you saying I should be wearing a suit?"

Lestrade: "Isn't it just a meal?"

Sherlock glanced at him from the corner of his eye: "Chick."

John: "Sherlock, do you have any extra suits?"

Lestrade: "You can't wear his, can you?"

John: ... =_= "You know, in fact, you can just listen in silence."

Lestrade: "I have, do you need it?"

John: "Oh, that's very much appreciated, can I borrow it? So what do you do?"

Lestrade spread his hands: "It's okay, I'm single anyway. I don't have a girlfriend to take care of."

Sherlock chuckled lightly.

Neither of them noticed until John went to Lestrade's house and saw the suit wrinkled into a dried fish...

"Sherlock, I'd better borrow it from you." Bigger, at least clothes.

Sherlock picked up the phone contemptuously, and there was a knock on the door at the same time: "Lestrade and John? Your suits have arrived."

The door opened, and the courier delivered two suits.

John was very moved: "Oh, Sherlock, you are... so moved me."

Lestrade thought something: "So is today a big day?"

The two looked at him without speaking.

In the end, John couldn't help explaining: "Actually, it's to celebrate Connie's return, and the Hudsons want to make up for Connie's warm birthday, but Connie actually I don't know, she only knows that she wants to eat, and she has been caught by Mrs. Hudson to buy a dress." Anyway, he has no lies to tell in front of Sherlock.

Lestrade clapped his hands: "Say it earlier, I have to buy a gift first."

Sherlock, who didn't know there was a birthday, and John, who knew about it but didn't think of it: "..."

John: "God, I was just thinking about how to get you there."

Lestrade: "By the way, I don't understand why you want to lie to us. It's not like we won't go."

John looked at Sherlock quietly: "Because...the people who go there are a bit complicated."

This was only understood when Lestrade arrived.

The author has something to say: Connie: I just said something is wrong, it turns out that my mind is even worse after waking up...

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