[comprehensive] billions of sweethearts

In the living room, the stagnant flame jumped instantly.The charred wooden table collapsed and splashed thick gray smoke, and the huge fire exploded/exploded, completely covering the sofa.

The milky white soft light blocked the advance of the fire, the exquisite key floated in the air, and the falling light shrouded the girl's slender body and cheeks.His brows and eyes, which had not moved at first, frowned slightly, and his lips, which were steamed red from the high temperature, slowly opened and closed, spilling out broken words.

"... Mycroft... hurts..."

[Uncertain key activation, backtracking ends.Not sure key used 2/2, destroyed. 】

The beautiful key suddenly collapsed into dust, and the white light disappeared instantly.

Without hindrance, the fire quickly spread along the carpet to under the sofa, and the slowly dripping fresh/blood poured on the fire, making a sizzling sound.The feeling of suffocation became more and more obvious, and Ellie curled up uncomfortably, being tormented by the heat, causing her to open her eyes in pain.The distorted air blurred vision.

"here it is?"

Ellie looked around blankly, her hazy eyes were reddened by the smoke.Her consciousness still remained at the time when she was intimate with McCoff, she only remembered the warm hands caressing the top of her head, and the beautiful hairband tied her ponytail tightly... Then, what happened?

The flames shot up to her ankles, causing Ellie to gasp.She woke up a little bit, sat up with her limp body supported, took off her coat, and beat the burning fire.Amidst the crackling sound of burning, the sound of violent brakes and the roar of fire trucks could be heard faintly.

The door was kicked open violently, and the scorched door frame fell down immediately.Brushing Sherlock's arm, he covered his face with a scarf and rushed into the fire without hesitation. The flames wrapped around him, making him look like a hero in red armor.

"Sherlock?"

Ellie showed a gentle smile subconsciously. The blood on her cheeks made her pale, and her smile became delicate and soft.

Sherlock glanced at the girl covered in injuries, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed.He took off the windbreaker, wrapped Ellie carefully, and then gently picked up the girl, as if hiding the most precious treasure, bending over to protect her in his arms.

The fierce fire burned Sherlock's clothes, and the skin/flesh was blackened and blistered.

And Ellie didn't touch a single flame.She leaned against Sherlock's chest, her nose filled with the scent of light men's perfume.The heavy eyelids gradually dropped, and the pitch-black vision swept through the consciousness and fell into a coma.There seems to be a voice whispering in the ear, full of tender and lingering low voice.

"Ellie, here I come."

"I am Sherlock Holmes."

"Ellie, everything is perfect, why are you mad?"

"Don't waste your talent on such nonsense."

Lamb...Hannibal...eat/people...

Ellie opened her eyes suddenly and sat up.Her hair was wet and stuck to her face, and her misty eyes were full of fear and fragile confusion.The violent action pulled the infusion tube, and the bright red blood flowed back along the tube, mixing the hazy yellow liquid into reddish brown.

She pulled out the needle/cannula, ignored the bleeding/back of her hand, walked into the bathroom slowly while leaning against the wall, splashed a handful of cold water on her face.The feeling of chilling through the heart finally calmed down the chaotic mind.Ellie panted lightly, the sweat on her back gradually turned cold, and she felt cold.

Looking at the woman in the mirror with a stiff expression but mature charm in her eyebrows, her legs and feet suddenly felt weak.

"Appreciate my livid and distressed appearance after the fire. The awareness is commendable." Sherlock walked in slowly and sat on the sofa with his legs crossed.Then he pulled the bandage on his arm irritably, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "I really don't understand why they bandaged me into a mummy. Isn't it a proud thing to announce poor medical skills to the public?!"

Familiar, revealing an intimate attitude.

Ellie stood at the door of the bathroom, staring blankly at Sherlock, whose arm was covered with ugly burns.Water droplets fell from the chin and hit the instep, causing unbearable pain.She hastily lowered her head to wipe off the water on her face to hide her red eyes.

The girl's shoulders trembled slightly, her delicate feet stepped on the ground so that her toes curled up slightly from the cold, and the solidified dark red blood/scars on the back of her white hands made people feel distressed.

Sherlock put down his feet, walked in front of Ellie, and pressed his drooping head to his chest. The trembling chest made the windbreaker rub against Ellie's cheek gently, generating warm heat.His voice is deep and elegant, like the melodious sound of a violin at night. "Don't worry about Moriarty, he's destined to be caught by me and taken to prison anyway."

"No, Sherlock, I'm not."

The instinct of the body made Ellie grab Sherlock's hem subconsciously.She was so ashamed that she didn't even dare to think about the scene of hugging Sherlock intimately before.

Hearing the oppressive heaviness in Ellie's voice, Sherlock lowered his eyelids, picked Ellie up and put him on the bed.Then leaning against Ellie's forehead, facing the confused and painful water in those beautiful eyes, she slowly opened her mouth and said, "Do you remember?"

Without waiting for Ellie to answer, he sat back on the sofa and tapped his fingers casually on his knees, "The idiot goldfish in the hospital described you as a fool whose poison/drug invaded the brain nerves and caused memory disturbance. The point is, that The fat man actually believed it. He still carefully remembered such stupid words, and he was indeed infected by the idiots under his command."

No wonder she was so weak at the time that something was smeared on the mirror.So not sure if the key would work because she was already in a near-death state.

Ellie bit her lip desperately, she wished she could slap herself who was stupid and sweet at the time, who didn't notice anything wrong at all.He actually let the poison/drug all over the mirror successfully volatilize and melt into the air, and even stupidly approached to touch up makeup!

A little bit of blood/beads ooze from the bitten lip.Sherlock's fingers paused for a moment, then resumed their tapping motion a little stiffly.He looked away slowly, a mocking look in his eyes.

Ellie shook her head vigorously, looked up at Sherlock, and subconsciously raised the corners of her mouth.The feeling of jumping for joy when she sees someone she likes is still dancing in her heart, making her smile shyly and softly, "Sherlock, come here."

Sherlock's body stiffened for a moment.The words of ridicule and refusal swirled in his throat, but he never said it.He stood up calmly and walked over to Ellie.

"Does it still hurt?" Ellie pulled Sherlock to sit next to her, gently stroking the burn on his arm, her distressed eyes made her eyes beautiful and soft like the night sky.She bent down and took out a clean bandage from the cabinet next to her, put Sherlock's hand on his leg, and tied the bandage gently and carefully.

"Can you stop taking off the bandage next time? What if the wound is infected?"

"There's no way my body can be that idiotic."

Ellie tilted her head, showing a sweet smile, and poked Sherlock's chest heavily with her fingers, "Sherlock, don't you think that these bandages have detracted from your charm, so you are so self-willed / right?"

"A question that wastes time, I refuse to answer."

Sherlock twitched his lips in a smirk.He held Ellie's slender hand, stuffed it into the quilt, then lifted the quilt and wrapped Ellie up neatly, with only her head exposed.

Ellie struggled and twisted her body, her face flushed red.The angry look made her expression vivid and bright, "Sherlock, you are jealous of my charming beauty after being injured. Don't think that you can compare me to me by tying me up like a caterpillar, you bandaged mummy. "

Sherlock smirked and rubbed Ellie's cheek.Seeing how cute she was angrily opening her mouth to bite him, I couldn't help pressing her head into the quilt.

"..." Ellie took a deep breath and gritted her teeth, "Sherlock, wait for me!"

She squirmed and lay down, then rolled back and forth a few times, broke away from the quilt, and then jumped up...

"Daddy, Daddy."

Gideon looked at the girl standing up on the bed, her hair disheveled, her hospital gown turned over to reveal her white belly, and her teeth and claws flailing like a little madman, and the corners of her mouth twitched into a smile.It was the first time for him to see such a crazy and lively appearance of his sweetheart.

Hodge clenched his fists to his mouth and coughed, held back a smile, then patted Gideon's shoulder calmly, and walked out with his shoulder trembling.

Ellie was so ashamed that she was about to cry, and she bitterly wrote down a few words about Sherlock who didn't forget to cheat her before she left in her small notebook.Then he narrowed his eyes, showed a gentle and sweet smile, grabbed his hair with his hands, sat on the bed obediently, and asked sweetly: "Daddy, you are here, I miss you so much."

"Cough." Gideon looked at Sweetheart's little paw that was about to show off, and tried to hold back a smile, "Ellie, I miss you too. So, should you talk to me about your boyfriend?"

I just experienced such a terrible thing as throwing/bombing, and I smiled so brightly after waking up.It seems that Sherlock Holmes is really important in Ellie's heart - Gideon, who is about to be promoted to father-in-law suddenly, is a little bit better.

"Ah I……"

The smile faded from Ellie's eyes.She slowly tightened the sheets, smiling a little forcedly.

For Sherlock, Mykoff and the others, she likes Mykoff is a memory that was forced to forget when she was a minor.But for her, it was a love that had just been established and was still hot.

Her body remained intimacy with Sherlock, but her mind liked Mycroft.

Gideon touched his daughter's dry, burnt hair, and kissed her tenderly on the cheek, "Ellie, no matter what you encounter in England, always remember that I love you. I fully support you Any decision will always be behind you. You just have to move forward boldly."

Ellie sniffed and gave a soft "um".He put his arms around Gideon and buried his face in his father's broad shoulders.

Father and daughter were sticky for a while.Gideon reluctantly let go of his precious daughter, covered her with a quilt, and went down to buy dinner for two.

After the door was closed, Ellie slowly took out Gideon's cell phone, pressed the well-known number, and placed her finger on the dial button hesitantly.She wanted to ask Mycroft, her hair was burnt again, if he could cut it for her again.

A black SUV is parked on the side of the road.The exaggerated face of the KFC old man in the billboard fell on the car window.

The man with the black umbrella took out his mobile phone and looked at the numbers flashing on it.It was her father's number, and he would never forget it once he saw it.

"I am Mycroft Holmes."

You remember at last, my dear girl.

I waited, three years.

The author has something to say: I was very tangled in writing this chapter, can Ni Meng understand it _(:зゝ∠)_

The daily life of Xia Miao and Ellie is also very sweet... Should I write a special episode to play up how miserable Mai Ge is after seeing his wife for three years, so that I can regain my enthusiasm for him QwQ

Thank you Qiqi and Mu 817 for throwing the mines, thank you for the nutrient solution, thank you Nimeng for taking care of me, okay? Q3Q