[Comprehensive] My sister, made in China

Olos saw Sherlock move his fingers, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he said in a restrained manner: "The surveillance staff arranged by McCoff replied that Bai Qi seemed to be bullied at school, and she ran to the school alone a while ago. The school rooftop has gone."

Sherlock's eyelashes blinked a few times, and his innocent eyes seemed to say, why are you telling me this?

Oulos ignored it, and continued to say coolly: "You know, what can you do on the rooftop alone at night? Looking at the stars?"

She pursed her lips and added gloatingly, "The possibility of suicide is even higher."

Then he raised his head fifty degrees and looked at the ceiling, thinking to himself, the paint on this wall is really white.

She was deliberately misleading Sherlock's train of thought.

Olos tried her best to control her voice, facial expressions, and even body language, just to make Sherlock believe that she was just repeating one thing in a plain way.

She was betting on Bai Qi's position in his heart, and she won the bet.

Sherlock glanced at her awkwardly, and agreed to meet Bai Qi.

With his tangled expression and his flamboyant appearance, he could turn his face faster than a book.

Sherlock strongly asked Oluosi to have the tube removed from him first, because it would make him look ugly.

"Since when did you start caring about your own image?"

Sherlock snorted coldly and turned to look out the window.

Olos went to call the medical staff anyway, and then looked at Sherlock's pretended calm with a satisfied face.

The room is well lit. When Bai Qi walked into the room, she saw Sherlock laying on the bed very calmly, with one elbow propped on the bed, and the other hand reading a book - a fashion magazine - —When did Sherlock Holmes start to specialize in fashion?

Bai Qi walked to the bed, stood stiffly and said, "Are you okay?"

Sherlock wrinkled his nose, raised his head, and raised a strange exaggerated smile: "Great."

"I heard that you don't cooperate with treatment very much." Bai Qi looked at Sherlock's face silently. He was so handsome, with distinct facial features, and his light blue eyes were like shining sapphires. She loved him. When she was just a reader.

"Are you nervous?"

Bai Qi's hand trembled uncontrollably, and stopped when it almost touched his skin.

Sherlock looked at her with a puzzled look, and said to her in a very straightforward tone: "You love me."

Bai Qi was stunned for a moment, her eyes subconsciously looked away, and her hands that kept clutching the corners of her clothes betrayed her nervousness and embarrassment at this moment.

She couldn't understand Sherlock's jumpy and straightforward way of thinking.

Sherlock frowned, and seemed to realize that what he said was too straightforward, so he tried to ease the awkward atmosphere at this time, "The weather is fine today."

He darkened his eyes, looking more like he was holding back something.

Sherlock squinted like a lazy black cat and said, "You look good, but we're not suitable."

Sherlock shrugged, pretending to be relaxed, and said, "I told John Watson that I'm married to my work."

Bai Qi tightly pursed the corners of her mouth, lowered her head, and said nothing.Her shoulders trembled slightly, and Sherlock thought she was crying, but when she looked up, there was a smile on her face, and she said, "I like you, I love you."

Her smile widened. "That's my answer."

"I tried, I can't help loving you."

"I will try my best not to disturb you." Bai Qi's hands trembled even more, she looked weak and humble, "So please don't deny my right to love you, Sherlock."

Sherlock looked at the girl with dull eyes, and was "scared" for the first time in his life.Bai Qi can be said to be the second human being in the world to conduct a psychological self-examination in front of him. The first one is Watson, his best friend...

Bai Qi took a deep breath, and asked in a relaxed tone: "So tell me why you don't cooperate with the treatment."

She looked like she was okay, which made Sherlock wonder if the organized language just now was compiled in advance, but he knew that Bai Qi was not that smart.

Do smart people and non-smart people have a common language?

Watson is a professor of medicine, but he is just a goldfish in Sherlock's eyes. He can completely predict the life he will live in the next 30 years through Watson's daily behavior.

The mentally handicapped password, not rigorous logical thinking, Sherlock frowned, he looked at Bai Qi, with short hair, very smooth, looking extremely beautiful.

There is an old Chinese saying, if you have long hair but short knowledge, then is it true that if you have short hair you have profound knowledge?

Seeing that Sherlock didn't answer what she meant, Bai Qi asked again impatiently. She promised that this would be the last time, if he still chose to ignore it...

Sherlock shook his head subconsciously, and said, "I can't stand those idiots using me as a test subject to practice."

Bai Qi had nothing to say, although she really didn't think that McCoff would send some inexperienced doctors to take care of Sherlock, but she really couldn't understand the mind of a genius.

She smiled and left the room without saying anything.

If at that time, when she turned around, she would definitely see Sherlock hesitating to speak, with a hint of sadness in those beautiful blue eyes, like a lonely child looking for a beloved toy.If she turned around at that time, she would definitely muster up the courage to ask him,

Seeing Bai Qi's discouraged look, Oulos could completely guess what happened to them, which made her feel a little helpless.

In the end, Olos did not agree to visit the White House with McCoff, but McCoff opened up a happy farm for Olos in his mansion, where pumpkins and Chinese cabbage were planted, Olos said nothing , but he could sense that she was happy.

From time to time, Bai Qi would still come to visit Sherlock at Mycroft's mansion. Even though Sherlock didn't pay much attention to her, she could always find something to do, such as a pen and a piece of drawing paper.

"Do you mind if I draw you?" Bai Qi asked Sherlock very politely.

Sherlock tilted his head, not looking at her at all, he thought he had made it clear enough.

"You know I can't accept you."

He was expressionless and said in a flat tone, as if he was a machine without any emotion.

"Oh, dear, the time to play games is over." Olos stood at the door with a big belly, smiled at Sherlock, and took his computer away without mercy.

"You need a good rest." After Olos finished saying this, Sherlock rolled his eyes in disdain.

Olos frowned, she should have slapped Sherlock severely for his attitude, but she held back, this world is so beautiful, but you are so irritable, no~ no~

She adjusted her breathing, and glanced at Bai Qi, who was not in a good mood. Her dark circles were comparable to a panda's. Obviously, she must have not slept well for a long time.

Olos sighed in her heart, she felt that whoever fell in love with Sherlock Holmes must be the most unfortunate thing in the world.

Because he will never give you a chance, and will humiliate you severely, I hope he doesn't treat Bai Qi like this.

Oulos frowned, and couldn't help but compare the addict in front of her with the gentle and restrained Mycroft, that man with a tiger-like smile, whose hypocrisy sometimes made her feel sick.

The secret that Mrs. Smallwood and Mr. Mycroft Holmes had to say was passed on secretly in the Internet world. The point is that Mycroft did not make any defense to this rumor.

Oulos couldn't help thinking that if she hadn't been with Mycroft, the two of them would have had a fight.

Oulos doesn't understand Bai Qi, the woman who is loved and hurt at all. In the face of such a hopeless love, both Moriarty and Oulos will choose to possess or destroy.

All in all, go to hell together.

What is it to torture yourself?

Look at this little girl, she's only a month or two old, and she's as skinny as a skinny person. That's right, her life in London is not easy.

Oulos straightened her five-month-old belly and rolled her eyes. She really didn't want to interfere in anything between them.

In a room with warm lighting, a man in a light-colored T-shirt was fiddling with something in front of the computer. His facial features were delicate and gentle, and there was a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

Schwarzenegger: "Honey, what are you doing?"

His powerful arms grabbed the little man in front of him with one hand, and his chin rested on the other's shoulder, looking very ambiguous.

Moriarty, who was typing, rolled his eyes calmly, but replied truthfully, "I'm contacting a man."

Schwarzenegger subconsciously tightened his arms, and kissed his lover's neck thinly.

"I intend to destroy the world together with him." Moriarty announced in a serious manner: "He will be a successful—cooperator."

Schwarzenegger felt that his whole world was gray, "Honey, what about me?"

He said with a bit of aggrieved muffled.

Moriarty raised his chin with one hand in a mean-spirited manner, snorted, and said, "You are my harem beauty."

Then he was forcibly pushed down by Schwarzenegger and had sex.

The computer screen was still flickering, and there was a man named Rudy Holmes in the dialog box...

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