[comprehensive] billions of sweethearts

"Ms. Gordon, hello." Mycroft stomped the umbrella lightly, with casual eyes, as if looking at a dehydrated fish jumping around, watching it struggling to die with a smile.The calm pupils reflected the girl's flushed face, softening the indifference.

Ellie shrank her shoulders, looked at McCoff who was full of powerful temperament, and fought hard: "Call me Ellie."

The protracted ending contains softness and gentleness; the sincere pleading is full of intimacy.

Mycroft lowered his head, looking at a pair of beautiful eyes glowing with soft water and anticipation.He couldn't help but look at the front of the shirt—the petite hands gently grasped the suit, the pure black set off the whiteness of the hands, and the delicate fingertips trembled slightly, as if they were plucking the strings of the guitar, playing affectionate music.

"Please."

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, the girl begged again, her slightly trembling voice contained a little grievance.

Mycroft lowered his eyelids, and said slowly: "Ellie." The name that came out of his mouth seemed to be haunted by lingering charm, and Ellie's ears turned red when she heard the elegant and magnetic voice like the sound of a cello.

Ellie covered her ears with a scarf, showing a happy smile, and asked softly, "Are you here to buy vegetables?"

"Ah."

Looking at the fine white flour, McCoff subconsciously remembered the taste of the donuts yesterday. The rich sweetness exploded on the taste buds, and the whole heart seemed to be soaked in delicious honey.It's unbelievable that something so dry can ferment with such delicate delicacy.Maybe it was those hands that cast the magic that worked miracles.Looking at the slender fingers on the shelf, he took the initiative to take off the top shelf of jam and handed it to Ellie.

Ellie opened her eyes wide in surprise, and took the jam hesitantly.After feeling the gentle eyes of McCaughey, she immediately excitedly held this bottle of gift, which symbolized the beginning of friendship, to her chest.

"Thank you, Mycroft."

McCoff conveniently put the things in Ellie's cart, "I thought you'd ask me, how did I know you needed blueberry jam?" Thinking like a stupid goldfish.

Will Mycroft fail to deduce what she needs? !This possibility is even more inconceivable than Moriarty wearing a priest's suit and holding a Bible and saying that he is a peacemaker, Sherlock lying in bed and saying that he hates thinking, and Gideon holding a gun and saying that he is anti-social.

Ellie, however, bit her lip in distress.Does she want to say, I know you are good enough to deduce that I ate apple salad in the morning, just got out of school, and I am going home to write my thesis.The mere jam is naturally a no-brainer.After all, your IQ is higher than Sherlock's, and my expression is so obvious...? !

Ellie blinked, tilted her head, and smiled softly and cutely, "I don't need to ask, because you must know." She scratched her hair with some embarrassment, and asked, "Since I got the jam, I'll make it Maybe you'd like to try the bread?"

Change the subject.Mycroft looked at the nervous girl, raised a standard smirk, and nodded, "Of course, my honor. Can you give me your phone?"

"Ah, okay."

After entering a series of numbers, McCoff returned the phone to Ellie. "Here's my number, you can use it to reach me. Just text."

Ellie glanced and twitched her fingers slightly.This is clearly Anthea's number, no wonder she should send a text message.

After paying the money, Mycroft looked at Ellie who was still holding the phone, and his eyes flickered.Glad to get his number...He hung up his black umbrella and nodded to Ellie, "Well, I'll go first. Also, your donuts are great."

Ellie responded blankly, and a joyful smile appeared on her face after she realized it.Carrying the bag, she happily followed behind Mycroft, keeping a close distance from him.After watching him get into the car, he hummed a little tune and walked home.

It wasn't until she walked 100 meters that she realized something was wrong.

Why is all of Mycroft's stuff here?Flour, eggs, milk... Is it a hint that she makes donuts?That's why she paid for it.

This sweet tooth control is really enough!

Ellie twitched the corners of her mouth, looking at a big push in her hand, feeling dumbfounded.This kind of Mycroft is like the Lord who has removed the holy light, less indifferent and more close.

"So, sweets are really the best thing in the world." Ellie moved her nose, the kitchen was full of sweet smell, even her hair was stained with sweet and soft smell.She took off her apron, held her mobile phone, looked at the information on it, and laughed happily.

[You are right.Maybe I should get a cat and get to know its character well before I can communicate with my lovely brother. 】

[Yes, come on.You must be the best brother ever. 】

Ellie covered her mouth, her cheeks sore from laughing.She couldn't believe that Anthea had imitated McCoff's tone and chatted with her for a whole week.From life ideals to family emotions, Ellie feels that she and Anthea must have established a fairly deep friendship.

On the screen, the girl smiled with crooked brows and flour on her mouth, as if she had applied light lipstick, making the tip of her tongue bright red.

Mycroft looked at the long string of text messages on his phone and tapped on the table.He really didn't expect to be able to talk so much with a goldfish.Sure enough, it was correct to ask for the number from Anthea. From Sherlock's contemporaries, he can get a good way to get along with his wayward brother.

Not knowing that the agent's number is updated every once in a while, Ellie packed her things, put on her backpack, and was about to head to Baker Street.She looked at the rare clear blue sky, thought for a while, and stood by the side of the road, and stopped a taxi.After seeing the lean middle-aged man inside, he immediately wanted to slap himself.Let you be lazy!Hit the hard board!

【Sex: Male

Purity value: 20%

Blackening value: 70%

Points available: 8

Keywords: Loyalty, Moriarty, Killer]

A woman in a black formal suit trotted over from behind, shaking the large object in her hand in distress, and looked at Ellie beseechingly. "Hey, little sister, can you take me with you?"

Ellie was on the point of crying.She was sure that the target of this killer was this young lady, so she stopped in response to her gesture.She glanced at the expressionless man, squeezed out a friendly smile, and took the initiative to open the car door, "Of course. Miss, you are so beautiful, it is my honor to be with you."

Catherine couldn't help laughing, and touched the cute girl's head, "Just call me Catherine, little sister with a mouth as sweet as honey, what's your name?"

"My name is Ellie." Ellie smiled sweetly, taking advantage of her age to the extreme.She touched her pocket casually, dialed the emergency number, then looked at Catherine, and asked with a smile, "Catherine, the things you bought are so big."

"Yeah, no matter how difficult the boss's request is, I can only complete it." Catherine curled her lips pitifully, "I don't even know what this thing is, it's so heavy that I can't lift my hands."

"Maybe it's a box of books." Feeling the tremor of beeping after the phone was connected, Ellie smiled and looked forward, then suddenly changed her face, pressed close to Catherine, and asked loudly: "What is this?" Where are you going, my home doesn't pass by here!"

The driver paused, and the gun slipped from his cuff in an instant and fell into his hand.He turned around and wanted to kill Catherine.But what came oncoming was a bag of flour, which blurred his vision.Bullets/bullets were flying randomly in the air, and out-of-control cars were also scurrying on the road.

Covering Catherine's mouth, Ellie, who pushed her down under the seat, yanked down the control lever, and the driver's seat leaned back.The driver who was leaning on the back of the seat suddenly fell backwards, hit his head, and fell heavily.A flurry of beatings came down, he turned around, and fired/shot at the place where the sound was made.

He hummed softly, with a little girlish immaturity.Not the target person.

Think of the boss's order.He frowned and stepped on the accelerator hard.The out-of-control car slammed fiercely towards the railing.

This distance and speed will definitely cause a car crash.Enduring the pain, Ellie snatched the gun, knocked the desperate man unconscious with the gun/handle, then desperately climbed to the front, kicked the killer's feet away, stepped on the brakes, and swung the steering wheel to the right.

Seeing the railing getting closer, Ellie unlocked the car, hugged the fainted man, and shouted to the back: "Catherine, jump out of the car!"

"OMG! No, I can't."

"You can. Believe in yourself, you can. You have to!"

Ellie opened the car door regardless and jumped forward.His body was bloodied by the ground, and the severe pain made his mind extremely clear.She was lying on the ground, only to hear a violent explosion/explosion behind her.The scalding heat scorched the blood-stained hair.

She slowly got up, shaking her head, the light twisted into a strange shape in her eyes, she opened her mouth, and shouted with difficulty: "Catherine?"

Grab her ankles with both hands.The man who had been expressionless grinned wildly.The blood made his teeth red, making him hideous like a ghost crawling out of hell.

"She's dead... There's no need for her to die. Just let me take her back... You killed her."

Ellie blinked, and the blood on her forehead slid down, staining her vision dark red.She turned around and ran towards the burning car.The strength on her ankle made her fall awkwardly, and what was displayed in front of her was the broken fabric, which was Catherine's shirt.

"Miss Ellie? Are you all right?"

A hand helped her up.

Ellie looked at Anthea and nodded blankly.Then she staggered to the man holding the black umbrella, and tears fell instantly.Covering her eyes, she whimpered, "Mcoff...Mcoff...why are you here?"

McCoff stared at the girl covered in blood in front of him, and flashed in his mind the agile appearance of the girl talking and laughing at Yanyan just now. "I think you need a doctor."

Ellie raised her head, tears washed her eyes extremely pure. "No, what I need is you..." The person behind this killer is Moriarty, and I need your help to get this bastard into prison!

But before she finished speaking, the dizziness caused by blood loss made her stagger and fall down.

Anthea quickly hugged the poor little girl, looked at her scarred hands tightly clutching her boss's sleeve, and lowered her head calmly.

Letting this innocent girl give her heart in a week... Is it worthy of being called the man of the British government!

Mycroft remembered the phrase "What I need is you" just now.The hoarse voice, soft and gentle, seemed to be humming a love song, circling a beautiful arc in the bottom of my heart.Those tearful eyes only reflected him, as if he was the whole world.

Mycroft reached out, put his arms across the girl's legs, and hugged her.The little head naturally leaned on his chest, rubbing up and down, with attachment and affection.

Since you need me, I can give you a chance to be close.

Prove to me that I'll be your one and only.

Iammybeloved's, andmybelovedismine. 【Note 1】

The author has something to say: Note 1: It comes from the Old Testament Song of Solomon in the Bible—meaning "My beloved is mine, and I am his."

My brother is moved, so Xia Miao is going to come out QvQ

If the sugar continues to be sprinkled, will it contain glass slag? I don’t know_(:зゝ∠)_

Thank you for being so cute and the nutrient solution of the two little angels potted under the window. I was raised by the cuteness. Hug it Q3Q