[Comprehensive] Curly detective fancy strategy

Sherlock didn't taste her cake at all, he just ate it, he did it on purpose!

He doesn't like it, he just doesn't want her to eat it.

Realizing this, Helen was surprisingly angry.

She stared at Sherlock fiercely with red rabbit eyes, and snarled at Sherlock angrily for the first time: "Sherlock, how could you do this? How cruel you are! You ruthless man, you hurt me My heart is broken, I hate you."

"I hate you, you trample on my heart, you insult my hard work, you hurt my feelings, you are so hateful, Sherlock!"

Helen expresses her anger in an operatic aria, successfully scaring Sherlock into choking.

Sherlock coughed and blushed, but Helen didn't want to help him at all. She snorted and ran out angrily with red eyes.

Mrs. Hudson heard the quarrel (?) upstairs from a long distance away, and Mrs. Hudson, who has good ears, heard all Helen's words clearly.

Seeing Helen running out of Sherlock's house with red eyes, the balance in her heart immediately tilted towards Helen.

"Oh, Sherlock, how nice Helen is, why did you break up with her? Could it be that you have taken a fancy to other women?"

Mrs. Hudson thought Helen was cute and shy. If she had such a little angel, she would hardly know how to love her.

Normally, Sherlock would not be polite to instigate her, and Helen never complained, serving him like a nanny.

But such a good-tempered Helen was also made so angry by Sherlock, and scolded him so angrily. One can imagine how much Sherlock has done.

Sherlock himself was choked, and Mrs. Hudson's words added fuel to the fire.

What a terrible old woman's brain, it can only pretend to be romantic and gossip.

Mrs. Hudson finally took pity on Sherlock for a little while, and poured him a glass of water, and Sherlock finally recovered after drinking it.

Sherlock scoffed at Mrs. Hudson's suggestion that he should apologize to Helen, and then coax her to change her mind.

It's just that the information about Helen in his memory palace has been updated again.When swearing angrily, he speaks completely without barriers, very fluently, and also likes to compose poems.

He has a profound literary background and has recited a large number of literary masterpieces, but he doesn't like it.

Sherlock has added a few classics to his book list, judging from this situation, it is very necessary.

Because Sherlock knows that women are easy to get angry over trivial matters, and he firmly does not think it is his fault.

Although this would waste one's brain capacity, in order to prevent Helen from uttering some literary terms to scold him next time when he is angry, he can't understand, this is not acceptable!

Originally, Sherlock wanted to inform Helen to accompany him to Cook Island this time, but in the end he drove Helen away in anger before he could say anything.

If it weren't for the fact that he really didn't have any female candidates to choose from, Sherlock would definitely not want to cooperate with her again after the experience of using Helen as a bait to lure out the murderer last time.

It was precisely because of this that Sherlock himself had a hard time, but seeing Helen exuding a pleasant aura, he decided to make Helen have a hard time too.

Knowing that she likes eating cake the most, even if he doesn't like it at all, he eats it all on purpose.

But the reason why Helen's mind is as small as a goldfish's brain is because of some ridiculous cakes!

Sherlock laughed at Helen coldly from the bottom of his heart, but he picked up a book of "[-] Ways to Make Cake" in his hand and quickly flipped through it.

Watching Sherlock walk into the kitchen, it didn't take long for a strong aroma to come from the kitchen, and then Sherlock came out with a bag of beautifully packaged cakes.

Mrs. Hudson was very relieved in her eyes. She didn't expect that Sherlock said he didn't care, but he still listened to her words in his heart.

She stepped forward and patted Sherlock on the shoulder encouragingly: "My boy, go ahead, a woman's heart is always soft."

Sherlock chose not to hear Mrs. Hudson's words. He was not trying to coax her, but seeing her pitiful appearance for a few cakes, he mercifully made some for her.

"There's some left in the kitchen, Mrs. Hudson, if you like."

Sherlock left after eating, and Mrs. Hudson looked at his back even more happily: "Sherlock is really cute this time!"

Helen was still busy making cakes in the kitchen. After eating a few cakes, she had already forgotten what happened at 221b Baker Street that day.

Hearing the doorbell rang, she walked over to take a look in confusion and nervousness, no one would come to her!

It was Sherlock. Helen was a little surprised when she saw the cool and handsome man appearing in the small hole.

Apart from visiting her father's bedroom, Sherlock hadn't been to her house again, but she quickly let Sherlock in.

Facing Helen's puzzled gaze, Sherlock handed the cake in his hand to her indifferently, and wrote lightly, "I made it, here it is."

Helen was even more surprised to accept it, and when she opened it, a burst of sweet breath came to her nostrils, capturing Helen's stomach instantly.

She untied and ate one in front of Sherlock, with a look of satisfaction and joy on her face.

Sherlock himself didn't notice that he had been secretly observing Helen's reaction, and while he was relieved to see her like this, he was inevitably a little proud.

"Woman, your name is fragile!"

A little thing can make it feel like parting from life and death. He can make a better cake than hers just by looking at it casually.

Sherlock looked at Helen with raised eyebrows, and said this sentence in a gorgeous aria, arrogant and contemptuous.

Helen paused in joy, she blinked and looked at Sherlock strangely.

However, Sherlock looked at Helen with amazement and disbelief, raised his chin slightly and said reservedly: "This is a famous quote from Shakespeare, why don't you know it?"

Helen looked at him even more strangely after hearing this, and she said innocently and softly, "I know, but why are you saying this?"

Sherlock choked, and the indifferent and arrogant expression on his face could not be maintained at once. He turned his head and gave Helen a hard look, and ordered: "I have something that needs your cooperation. Accept saying no."

Helen nodded. When did she refuse his affairs?

However, when she actually got there, Helen regretted it in her heart.

"Mrs. Taylor, my fiancée and I would love to be able to watch the wedding of Mr. Brown and his wife."

Sherlock instantly turned into a gentle gentleman, politely expressing his request to the graceful and decent lady opposite him, because she decided on the choice of couples to go to Cook Island this time.

However, Helen didn't care about what Sherlock said to her at all, because all her attention was on Sherlock's hand that was wrapped around her tightly on her shoulder.

Helen's eyes were fixed on Sherlock's hand, she was enduring with difficulty, but in fact she had already started to count in her heart.

"98, 99, 100, 101, 102..., Sherlock, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!"

Mrs. Taylor's 12-year-old daughter, who was as beautiful as an elf, looked at Helen's face, which was suppressed and endured even though she tried her best not to show it. Suddenly, "The Overbearing President's Contract Lover" that she had just watched a few days ago flashed into her mind.

Could it be that this elder sister had no choice but to sell her body to this big brother?

So she took the initiative to walk over and raised her head, looked at Helen with a serious face and asked, "Big sister, do you really love this big brother?"

Helen: "..."

She can say with certainty that she likes Sherlock, but it's not love. Love is a sacred word, and her parents have taught her not to say it easily.

Seeing Helen's silence, little Taylor confirmed his guess even more, and Sherlock caught the eyes of a scumbag in an instant.

Helen had been staring straight at his hand before, and Sherlock felt that his hand was about to be pierced by her scorching eyes.

So in fact, such physical contact is not only unbearable for Helen, but also a torture for Sherlock.

However, Little Taylor's words gave him a very bad premonition, and Mrs. Taylor's expression gradually became shaken.

On the surface, Sherlock was still elegant and gentle, but in his heart he was scolding Helen with gritted teeth.

She had a forced and patient expression on her face, saying that all the loving and happy couples have seen a ghost!

Sherlock felt that he had been tricked by Helen, this guy would hold him back!

"She is shy, she can't tell in front of you, just tell me in private."

Enduring the stomachache, Sherlock made a sweet and doting expression on Helen, and secretly increased his strength while holding her shoulder.

Fortunately, Helen immediately came to her senses and agreed to Sherlock's performance in this scene. She cooperated and worked hard to suppress her blushing.

Helen was originally pure and well-behaved, such a shy appearance made Mrs. Taylor smile kindly.

Finally escaped, even Sherlock couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

But he didn't let go of his concern, because when he was with Helen, he never knew what would happen to her in the next moment.

With the development of the matter here, it is basically more than half of the success, and the next thing is to have a happy dinner with Mrs. Taylor and her mother.

However, Helen felt that today's task is really not easy, it seems that next time she promises to Sherlock, she must be cautious.

Helen stared at the plate of pasta in front of her with a face like an enemy, she never dined out, what should I do?

But at this time, Sherlock next to her tenderly handed a fork of pasta to her mouth: "Honey, eat, your favorite."

The author has something to say: Helen seldom has mood swings, let alone get angry. Sherlock can do this, which is remarkable and unique in itself. Hahaha, I hope the little angels don't think that Helen did it here, because her autism is not completely cured, and she can't be interpreted from the perspective of a normal person. From our point of view, things the size of a sesame mung bean may be very serious for her. She is still a child at heart.

Guess what Helen will do in the next chapter?These two people hurt each other O(∩_∩)O hahaha~

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