[Comprehensive] 221B's dead house girl

"...I'm in a daze." After hesitating for a long time, Connie said something, with a look like if you asked me what I was in a daze, I wouldn't say anything.

Sherlock looked at her, and only withdrew his gaze when she saw her face was stiff, and at the same time withdrew his light but unignorable air-conditioning.

Connie breathed a sigh of relief when she heard his groan.

"I'm hungry."

"..." A bunch of people who just finished eating and are still struggling.

Connie smiled: "What do you want to eat! Just say it!"

Had Sherlock never eaten in order to find her?

Oh don't think so, inexplicably moved.

Sherlock glanced at her and knew what was going on in her little head. She was still the same, with all her thoughts written on her face, almost no need for reasoning, just a guess.

He paused when he saw her smile, took a sip of coffee, and swallowed the words he subconsciously said.

This silly look still made him somewhat happy.

"Whatever." He looked like he didn't care what to eat, but the look of being hungry made him a little more impatient.

Connie immediately turned around and ordered a bowl of noodles. Cucumber, tomato, radish, shredded pork and chicken were all cut into strips and put into the pot.

Soon a bowl of noodles came out - she used the dough she kneaded earlier - the best happy dough she had kneaded besides Walter's.

However, when Sherlock took the spoon and chopsticks, Connie was very frightened by the extraneous glance at Happy.

How can it be seen like this?

"It tastes good." The raised heart let go again.

"It's just that the face is a bit too tight." Happy's face turned dark immediately.

Connie praised her first-time skills!

Happy's displeased look was shown on his face, obviously everyone could see it very clearly.

The atmosphere became subtle.

However, they felt that Sherlock didn't know that it was made by Happy, he was just picky, so they didn't say anything.

Connie carefully watched the situation on the field, her trembling heart was half relieved.

#她何大神 Always Going on the Road to Death#

"It stands to reason that you have a pair that can handle any mechanical parts—regardless of the strength required, and you are proficient in all machinery, and have a good theoretical and practical foundation. You shouldn't be so bad at dough, and you have someone to guide you... ...You can go and get some finger training." While eating vegetables and drinking soup slowly, Sherlock didn't even move a mouthful of noodles.

He also guides happy.

Connie raised her forehead, didn't he intentionally make things difficult for others...

"Oh, it seems that this gentleman is very good at kneading noodles. And he has fingers that are better than others." Happy couldn't help but squinted his eyes and questioned Sherlock.When the voice said its fingers, it had the meaning of gnashing teeth.

Sherlock is very good at kneading dough?

And hands that are better than others... fingers...

puff.

Connie's face was slightly distorted, and her eyes became strange.

#She will say that she is already having a face-to-face meeting with Pikachu wearing Pikachu's bright yellow apron and pink kitchen hat? #

#Don’t underestimate bright yellow, that’s the color only the emperor can wear o(〃'▽'〃)o#

#Hey, shouldn’t the focus be on Pikachu? Pika Pika~#

"Hmph, I never waste time on such boring things." He still looked disdainful.

Although Connie knew that he just felt too simple about making dough, according to her understanding of him, maybe he could really knead the dough that a chef could knead, maybe it would be better?

Fuck...why do I feel like I'm about to move...

"Oh! So you just can't!" happy looked at Sherlock provocatively with her hips on her hips.

He glanced at her indifferently, and looked away, but when he was passing by, he saw Connie looking straight at him.

Frowning: "What are you doing looking at me like that?"

Connie cleared her throat and spoke righteously: "Sherlock, I know you are amazing, but you have never met before, how do you know that you can do better than happy, and I think girls are born with Cooking is better than a male voice, and you may not be better than happy." When Connie focused on saying this, Walter and his friends glanced at Megan very subtly .

A long silence, and an even longer silent gaze.

"Oh~" Sherlock's small ending sound was very ecstatic.

That kind of pretending to be puzzled and it seems that he has already seen everything.

"Of course, if you want to criticize me, at least you have to surpass me first." Happy followed suit.

……

"Well, that's the case." He put down his chopsticks and spoon, and even started to roll up his sleeves.

With a heart move, Connie took off her apron.

This is what Meghan bought, the new Ice Princess model.

Oh Momo, mom is so excited.

"unnecessary."

"No, the clothes will get dirty." Connie rejected Sherlock's refusal righteously.

set!

I set!

I condom!

Why can't I catch it!

Connie jumped up with all her strength, but she still couldn't touch the top of Sherlock's head.

1.9 meters, this damn height!

The atmosphere at the scene went in another subtle direction.

Happy's anger value is max, but seeing this scene, I feel that I can't get angry at all!

Toby secretly thought it was so cute, but it's a pity that his girlfriend could surpass him wearing high heels. Could it be that he won't be able to enjoy such treatment in the future?

Megan covered her mouth and snickered: "Don't jump too hard, the injury on your body hasn't healed yet."

After saying this, Connie felt like she was really in pain.

She stopped jumping and looked at Sherlock with aggrieved eyes.

"Sherlock, lower your body a little bit, I can't reach your head."

Looking into her watery eyes, Sherlock thought he saw an abandoned hamster on the street.

He has always hated hamsters.

He paused.

"No. Wear it yourself if you can."

After speaking, he paused again, then turned and went to the kitchen counter.

Connie froze.

Turning around to see him pouring water and flour into the washbasin irrelevantly, a group of mud horses ran past in my heart.

Is he being coquettish or willful?

wrong!She was kidnapped by Moriarty because of him, and now she still doesn't tie a scarf behind her?

Ashley!

Let her wear it herself!okay!

Probably the sperm was on the head, Connie jumped on Sherlock, and brought the apron to Sherlock's head amidst exclamations.

She gurgled and landed on Sherlock, and looked at him with a smile: "Look, I succeeded!" She looked like I was very capable.

This time, I changed people in a daze.

But not for long.

After all, the battle values ​​of the Great God and the Diaosi are different, and the blue blood bars are also different.

"Yeah." After a long time, he nodded.Turn around and start pouring water again.

Connie clapped her hands, fastened the belt on his back waist, then turned around and ran to the sofa to take out the phone.

Hahaha the camera is ready!Lens ready!Filter ready!Pat clap clap! ! !

Thinking about finding the best angle, she raised her phone and pointed it at Sherlock...

Nani!

She is reversed!

Fuck!Die before leaving the teacher!

huh huh...

Sitting decadently on the sofa, she shrugged and looked lifeless.

"Connie, coffee." A voice called from the kitchen counter.

She walked over with the coffee and handed it to him.

"Oh, I'm busy," he said.

Connie looked at him, then at the cup, her eyes lit up again in an instant: "Then I'll feed you."

She held up the glass and handed it over, and Sherlock bent his head to take a sip, and Connie took the opportunity to take the strap off his head and turn it over.

"Hehe, that noodle is a bit dirty, I'll change it for you." He didn't say much, and continued with his noodle making business.

There is quite a feeling that I want to trample to death you stupid mortals.

It has to be said that geniuses like Sherlock also have such focused moments.

Connie has never seen him concentrate so quietly. After all, when investigating the case, although he is fully devoted to it, his brain is always in overdrive. That kind of concentration seems to consume his energy. Vitality, and this kind of concentration is more like resting and enjoying in strategizing.

Well, focus is a good thing.

Connie secretly turned around behind him, untied the bag on his waist, and turned it over again, seeing him take a look at it and turn back to knead the dough again. overwintering grain hamster.

Geeks can't bear to look directly.

Happy: "Why do I feel like my face is being shown..."

Sylvester: "Are they really not a couple?"

Megan shook her head: "Maybe not." More like a couple, right?

Walter: "It's kind of like mom and dad."

Toby: "It's rare that your emotional intelligence is as high as it is."

Fumbling back to the sofa again to pick up the phone, Connie started to pat.

Ah, the way Sherlock is wearing a scarf and face... She really has a feeling of being noble~ It's so refreshing!

I really want to look up to the sky and laugh eight hundred times.

Toby looked at Connie, who was enjoying herself, and Sherlock, who paused from time to time while they were meeting. They seemed to be two unrelated people, but the red dot on the phone... tsk tsk tsk, this cold-faced man They are full of tenderness... Didn't they show off their faces, they showed off their whole bodies...

Britain is really an open country.

And - when will this incomprehensible man find a young girl who is so good at cooking and so hot?

Or is it that British Feng Shui nourishes people?

Maybe he should bring his girlfriend over there to nurture her...

After half an hour.

"Shua" Sherlock took off his apron and washed his hands, and put the basin of dough in front of Connie.

After admiring the dozens of photos on the phone, Connie looked at the dough and exclaimed, "Sure enough, Sherlock is amazing."

Sherlock snorted coldly, and took the phone in Connie's hand as soon as he reached out.

"Ya Die!" As soon as she broke out in a cold sweat, she was about to reach out to grab the phone.

"Stupid. You should do more meaningful things." Holding a photo of himself, he looked at Connie with some displeasure.

Connie curled her lips: "This is very meaningful..." This is an exclusive out-of-print photo of Sherlock.

She didn't hear the echo for a long time, and looked up again, seeing him staring at her with deep eyes, and was taken aback for a moment.

"Why, what's the matter, I'm really... really angry." She stuttered when she was nervous.

But according to her estimate, Sherlock shouldn't be angry, maybe...

"Hmph, since you think so." He looked up clearly and pressed the delete button.

All photos are cleared with one click.

What thefuck!

Connie looked up in disbelief.

Toby shook his head: Ying really knows how to play... He obviously let her take pictures on purpose, but in the end, he deleted the photos when he had enough fun. Is this a joke or a unique pleasure among "couples"... …

Sherlock: "Since you admire me so much, I allow you to take some photos occasionally, but... in return, YOUDOEVERYTHINGISAY."

Toby's eyes widened. Fuck, is this the rhythm of forcing someone into prostitution?

Geek's eyes widened, what the fuck is this a rhythm to deceive people with beauty?

Megan thought she knew the whole truth: Sherlock must be interested in Connie, but she is still young, so he asked Connie to agree to his request, block all her peach blossoms, cultivate them well, and bring them under his command !

Connie struggled: That's about cutting brain slices at most.You can shoot Sherlock anytime...

Well, people always have to grow.

"Deal!" The two clapped their hands tacitly.

The author has something to say: Sherlock said:

Slicing the brain is simply pediatrics.

Since Connie admires me so much, I will reluctantly teach her what I have learned.

Let her learn some knowledge and do meaningful things while admiring me.

In this way, when she grows up, she will become more intelligent, instead of blindly indulging in love between men and women.

then……

Hehehe, 10 years later, Connie has really become an independent and self-reliant person who does not need the love between men and women.

Light a building wax for the great god's wife-chasing life after 10 years.

Another real estate is attached... After all, this is the hole he dug himself 10 years ago. kkkkkk

PS: Well, today's weight is over!Sorry for the lateness, I hope Nimeng enjoys reading, and it will still be updated every day starting tomorrow!Oh, it’s actually today, hahaha.