[comprehensive] billions of sweethearts

The branches and leaves of the dill on the window sill have fallen to the ground, and the cactus is covered with small flowers, and the pale yellow petals are delicate and beautiful.There was a scent of mint in the room, and Ellie's mood instantly rose.

She threw her shoes by the door, happily jumped into the living room, onto the sofa, buried her face in the pillow and took a deep breath.The chest was immediately occupied by the smell of lemon laundry detergent, Ellie raised her head intoxicated, and smiled contentedly at McCoff. "Thank you, Mycroft."

After half a month, everything is brand new.There is no dust even on the window sills near the road.

If it wasn't for Mycroft's arrangement, it would have been the magic of miracles.

"I just kept it in its original shape." Mycroft waved his hand, pointing to the house shoes with fluffy dog ​​ears on the shoe rack, "Should you wear the shoes?"

Ellie looked at the thick socks on her feet and the soft sofa, reluctantly rubbed against the door, and muttered in a low voice: "It's not cold at all." Laughing, after her eyes in the dark had a dangerous aura, she ran over immediately, put on her shoes quickly, and smiled flatteringly at McCoff.

"Remember to take a good rest." Mycroft nodded in satisfaction, and walked out slowly with a black umbrella.

Looking at the back of Xin's long back that hides her achievements and fame, Ellie held her face and smiled foolishly for a while, then stood by the door waving her hands, and shouted loudly: "Goodbye, Mycroft. After I made dessert Give it to you."

The sun shone on her, enveloping her in a soft halo.The home shoes and the ball head with a few strands of hair falling fluffy, are gentle and cute, making her look like a little wife who sent her husband away.Even the cold iron door came alive in an instant.

McCoff thought for a while, maybe he should take Ellie back to the villa as soon as possible... But the first thing he has to do is to settle down a certain criminal leader who suddenly became restless, or go to other countries to "take some time off", in short Don't stare at Ellie all the time, it will be very troublesome for him.

Thinking of the guy who broke into Ellie's house, a dark light flashed in Mycroft's eyes.

Ellie, who didn't know that she had been targeted by Moriarty, happily took a bath, and after washing off the smell of the potion, she happily lay on the bed and fell into a sweet dreamland.When she was in the hospital, she could always hear the system beep because of Mycroft.I don't know how many people in the secret service are not blackened...

But those agents are really cool.Ellie thought of those beautiful nurses, decadent men, and expectant mothers who couldn't see any flaws at all, and admired in her heart.Then he lay lazily on the table, fiddled with the phone boredly.

It was only when she went to school that she found out that McCoff had generously asked for a month's leave for her... Freshman year was really not very busy... That's why she seemed to be weak now.

Ellie reached out and hooked a rose, tearing the petals one by one, "Go to (Sherlock), don't go to (Sherlock)."

When there was only one petal left on the stalk, what Ellie said was "no".She stared at this unknown petal, tore it off and chewed it in her mouth, and then lay down again, with an expression of lovelessness.

Looking at the girl on the screen pouting and swinging her feet, McCoff couldn't help but shake the black umbrella twice.I just want to see him so much after not seeing him for a day, restless little guy.

He picked up his phone and edited a text message.Then on the screen, a teenager wearing earrings skates on roller skates, knocks on Ellie's door, puts down a box, and leaves quickly.

The girl who was biting the tip of her hair in a daze jumped up and ran happily to open the door.Seeing the delighted bright smile, Mycroft straightened his back, hung a black umbrella, and walked/go to the White House.He received this eagerness.

Ellie jumped to meet the takeaway, but found that the door was empty, only a discarded gray cardboard box, and there was a slight scratching sound inside.She squatted down slowly, carefully and tentatively opened the lid of the box.A fluffy head popped out, the pink nose twitched slightly, and the mouth let out a soft cry.

"Meow~"

Looking at her with watery eyes, he stretched out his front paws and lay on the paper box, leaning close to her body.Ellie's heart was about to melt.She gently hugged the little milk cat in her arms, touched the soft plush head, and heard the little kitten purr, and suddenly felt that life was full of meaning.

This little milk cat is not a rare breed. There are a few yellow stripes added to the white plush, extending all the way to the tail. The whole tail is like a cluster of warm yellow flowers, and the white hair on the tip of the tail is dotted Creamy, cute and flattering.

Ellie scratched the kitten's chin, watched the whiskers swinging comfortably, her eyes were bent, "Little cutie, are you so cruel to abandon you?"

She bent down to reach for the carton, and found some paper and a bag of milk powder from the box.

"Breeding license, health certificate, feeding manual?" Ellie glanced blankly at the cat rolling on the carpet, with its tail brushing her ankles again and again, then turned her head and looked at the prepared things in her hands, holding back I couldn't help laughing.

Mycroft... is really sweet.She had never discovered before that Mycroft was actually a gentle gentleman.

Ellie leaned down and tapped the cat's little nose, "Now that you've come to my house, it's my cat. What's your name... Eddie, my lovely little daughter , Eddie."

The rapidly rising Eddie rubbed his nose, licked the cat on his paws, and meowed around Ellie's feet, his tail hooked around Ellie's wrist.

Ellie made a bowl of milk for the kitten with a smile, and squatted there foolishly watching it stick out its little pink tongue to lick/milk once and for all, and let out a silly laugh.She couldn't help touching her cute little head, and when she heard the cat owner's dissatisfied cry, she held her face in her hands in a daze, and she was inexplicably happy for a long time before she woke up a little.

Ellie shook her head, smiled happily, and reluctantly left her cat owner, walked to the kitchen, and rolled up her sleeves for a big fight.With such a great gift, all she could do was bury McCoff's sweet tooth with dessert.

Humming a little tune, she cheerfully made a big plate of donuts.Then he happily rolled on the bed with the cat owner, not even noticing that the takeaway didn't arrive.

And the delivery boy who was carrying the pizza was sent to the special interrogation room by the special agents guarding nearby an hour ago, and his restless accomplices were also sent to the nest together.

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Four in the morning.

The shadowy, blurred moonlight does a good job of blocking out the dark shadows in action.The man in the hat climbed over the fence, squatted in front of the door, took out a thin wire from his pocket, carefully and quickly unlocked the door, then walked in gently, and closed the door silently.

In a quiet room, there is a faint sweet fragrance in the air.

The smell of donuts.The man frowned in disgust, lifted a corner of the windbreaker to cover his nose, quickly walked to the computer and turned it on, copying everything in it to the USB flash drive.

Ten seconds later, he unplugged the USB flash drive and walked out contentedly.Therefore, after suddenly touching something soft, his body stiffened all of a sudden.Quickly raised his head, looked towards the bedroom, and saw the master leaning against the door, staring at him expressionlessly.

Snapped--

The sound of opening the light, the lights turned on.

Ellie, who was in pajamas, yawned sleepily, walked up to Sherlock, and hugged the cat owner sitting on Sherlock's shoes in her arms.Then turned around and walked into the room, "I'm sleepy, so I won't see you off, remember to turn off the lights and close the door when you leave."

Sherlock raised his eyebrows and swaggered on the sofa, "Coffee."

Ellie sighed helplessly, and after putting the radiant cat on the sofa, she swayed slowly into the kitchen, made a cup of steaming coffee, and made herself a cup of milk.Then curled up limply on the sofa opposite Sherlock.

The kitten immediately climbed onto Ellie's lap and lay on her lap, wagging its tail slowly.That smug look, no matter how you look at it, looks like a fat man.

Sherlock took a sip of coffee, "Do you have mice in your house?"

"No." Ellie blinked tiredly and shook her head, "Why do you ask that?"

"The raccoon cat is native to China. It is easy to feed and is very good at catching mice." Sherlock looked at the girl opposite.Delicate hands without calluses, pure eyes look very deceiving.Wearing animal pajamas... childish. "Mycroft would actually give you such a gift. Don't blame him. He is inexperienced and brainless. This is already his best choice."

With a stern face, Ellie held the cat up, leaned close to Sherlock, stared at him and said every word: "You are very experienced. What's wrong with Eddie, he can catch mice, isn't it?" ?! It caught you just now."

Put all the light of the system on the cat owner!

Almost close to the tip of his nose, he could clearly see the sleepy and soft water in his black eyes.Sherlock stepped back, showing a smirk, "If you don't open the door, just rely on it to get out? Don't talk to me with the IQ you had when you were with Mycroft."

"Humph." Ellie snorted, naturally sat crookedly beside Sherlock, rubbed against the cat, and smiled happily after being slapped with its paws in distaste.

The soft hair rubbed against his wrist, and Sherlock moved his body without a trace, looking at the girl beside her who was too sleepy to open her eyes but still raised her mouth softly, "What's your relationship with Moriarty? Or, How do you know him?"

Ellie looked at him in a daze, and was about to speak when she was interrupted impatiently.

"Don't tell me, you heard it from the driver. This kind of lie can also deceive Lestrade."

"I didn't mean to say that." Ellie rubbed her cheeks, trying to stay awake, "I said that because I didn't know how to explain it to the inspector, but of course I'll tell you the truth. I don't know Moriarty, But I do know him, the New York crime boss. He led the previous poisoning. I'm a psychology student, and when I saw the man who held McCoff in the dessert shop, I felt something was wrong."

"The feeling of being crazy and desperate is not something a normal person can embody. But when he was questioned by the police afterwards, he was very normal. And he did not appear in the surveillance video of the dessert shop, nor did he appear before. Any tell. A person like him who likes to stay on the scene and can't control his mind to keep calm, no matter what, it is impossible to do these..."

The girl's voice became lower and lower, her head slowly slipped along the sofa, and after hitting the hard armrest, she wobbled and sat up straight again, with a hint of grievance in her voice.

"After I came back, I went to investigate the famous serial cases in London in recent years, and found that there were problems behind them... Then, I found the criminal leader Professor Moriarty through the Internet..."

Maybe the subconscious felt that the right side should not be tilted, so the girl fell softly to the left this time.After touching his shoulder, she immediately showed a satisfied smile, rubbed back and forth, found the most comfortable position, and hugged his arm like a quilt.

Sherlock, who was surprised that he might find a future assistant, twitched his arms expressionlessly, and Ellie immediately tightened her arms and smacked her lips in dissatisfaction.

Sherlock tried again, and stopped shortly after realizing that the struggle was as foolish as climbing in a swamp.He turned his head away, ignoring the softness against his arm, twisting the cat's neck, pushing the little one against Ellie's face.

After seeing Ellie let go of her hand unconsciously and gently hugged the cat.Sherlock's face turned dark, he was so hard to hold him, and so careful to hold this cat!

Sherlock looked around, took a bag of biscuits for breakfast, and strode out.When closing the door, he hesitated for a second, then walked to the sofa and threw the blanket on Ellie casually, even covering her head.Then simply turn off the lights and close the door.

After watching Sherlock walk out of the apartment, the agent standing by immediately sent the message to his Boss.

Anthea sent Boss, who had been working overtime for a few days but still maintained an arrogant attitude, to the destination, and then watched the distinguished British man slowly walk into the small and dilapidated apartment.His tenderness has always been reserved for those who care. It was Sherlock before, and now there is Ellie.

When Mycroft came in, Ellie was moaning from boredom, but she was still struggling to sleep.

He lifted the blanket and saw the girl's face was flushed from suffocation, and her hair was messy covering her ears. Mycroft raised his eyebrows, put the black umbrella aside, and gently and carefully picked up the sleeping Ellie. He walked to the bedroom slowly, put his sleeping sweetheart on the bed, and twisted the corner of the quilt thoughtfully.

Seeing Ellie sleeping soundly, McCoff felt a warm and tired feeling in his body.That was the aftereffect of his whole week.

He stared at the unaware girl with soft eyes.He walked out again gently, and saw the cat struggling to break through the bedroom under the carpet in the living room, his lips twitched. "I hope you know that you are here to accompany her instead of me."

The cat raised its head and gave a cute mime.

Mycroft nodded, and walked out with a black umbrella.When facing his subordinates, he still straightened his back, and his eyes were unruly and cold.Like he never had the idea of ​​staying and lying next to Ellie to hold her in his arms and fall asleep.

The author has something to say: Well, Ni Meng choose

Anyway, I'm already entangled to death_(:зゝ∠)_

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Why should I write Mycroft as a charming gentleman who is domineering externally but gentle internally [Crying and falling to the ground]

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