Helen felt that if Sherlock was willing to cook, then she wouldn't have to make a fool of herself.

However, Sherlock just twitched the corners of his lips coldly, obviously mocking Helen's wishful thinking.

Well, thinking that Sherlock has been in a bad mood recently because he failed to catch that admirer, Helen felt that she should forgive him for not being in the mood to cook.

"Okay, Sherlock, I've played peek-a-boo with you enough, now, it's your turn to catch me."

After Sherlock rescued Watson that day, the admirer arrogantly continued to hack into Sherlock's notebook and sent him such a message.Sherlock must have been thinking about how to catch this guy.

A guy like this who doesn't care about his life, doesn't care about being caught, and cares about whether the game is fun is really a headache.

Helen opened the thermos, and a strong smell of chicken soup came out.

She took out a small bowl and poured a bowl for Dr. Watson, and handed it to him.

"Helen, you are so humble. Just by smelling the fragrance, I think it must be delicious."

Helen would still be very embarrassed in the face of this kind of praise, she bowed her head shyly and softly said: "No, it's Dr. Watson, you praised too much, although it smells good, it may not taste so good. "

Watson: "..."

Although I am very grateful to Helen for her confession and early warning, how can I keep him in a happy mood and drink soup now.

Dr. Watson held the bowl of chicken soup in his hand in a daze, and his expression became slightly subtle.

Maggie saw Dr. Watson's expression in her eyes, she chuckled lightly and said, "If you don't want to drink, Dr. Watson, give it to me."

"No no no, I want to drink, I'm just, uh,"

After hearing Maggie's words, Dr. Watson quickly avoided her hand reaching out to hold the bowl. After all, Helen made the stew specially for him. cheering.

Although he was grateful for Maggie's rescue of Dr. Watson, Dr. Watson felt embarrassed by his blunt point, and he was racking his brains to think of an excuse to get over it.

"Ah, I was just thinking about this case."

Finally, Watson found a perfect excuse to cover up his abnormality before, and then he closed his eyes and drank it in one gulp.

The taste is much better than he imagined, although it is indeed not in line with such a fragrant taste.

"Maggie, do you want chicken soup? There's plenty more here."

After hearing Maggie's words, Helen also took out another bowl and poured it for her.

Maggie smiled so much that her eyes narrowed in satisfaction, and she said sweetly, "You made it, so I naturally want to drink it."

Helen didn't notice something wrong in Maggie's words, but Watson frowned unconsciously.

Watson is quite popular with women, so he still has a lot of experience in that area.

What Maggie said really sounded like a boy saying it to curry favor with a girl he likes. To put it simply, he was flirting with a girl.

However, Watson took a serious look at Maggie. He must have thought too much. She is just a beautiful and exquisite lady.

"This case, Dr. Watson, are you feeling all right?"

Although Dr. Watson doesn't look like Maggie has sequelae, Helen is still worried that he will feel uncomfortable when he thinks about this case.

"Oh, Helen, you don't have to worry. This is the best thing you can adapt to when you're with Sherlock. You should have experienced it too."

Dr. Watson understood Helen's concern for him, and he couldn't help smiling at her humorously.

After Helen listened to Watson's words, she thought carefully about her and Sherlock's experience in America.

It seems that this is really the case, even if nothing happens, Sherlock will make things happen.

How can it be peaceful to stay with Sherlock?Danger and excitement must be with him.

Although this kind of life is really unbelievable for Helen, after all, she used to live an ordinary life similar to that of retired old people.

But obviously, she never thought about the issue of rejection or not, probably all of this was covered up by her concern for Sherlock.

"The little bear in spring is running happily in the woods, Maggie and Helen are playing by the stream, the two girls are happy and happy, we will be together forever and ever... la la la huh huh huh..."

Watson fell asleep in a daze, when suddenly a small humming sounded in his ears, which made him slightly open his eyes.

In his blurred vision, he seemed to see Helen falling asleep beside his bed, while that Miss Field was sitting beside her and singing, as if to lull her to sleep.

Her hands gently brushed Helen's cheeks like nostalgia, and pulled Helen's hair that fell on her cheeks behind her ears. Her eyes were fascinated and nostalgic.

Maggie's look made Watson's hair stand on end. He must have misread it.

Watson was waking up, but he suddenly felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he fell asleep uncontrollably.

Maggie's humming became softer and softer. Looking at Watson who had fallen asleep, she slightly raised the corners of her lips.

"Poor Maggie has been waiting, waiting for Helen's return. However, she has long forgotten, the Maggie who has always remembered her. Maggie will definitely let her remember, and remember the promise between them. A vow to be together forever and ever."

Maggie's voice was still singing, but Helen had already woken up at this moment.

She was slightly startled when she heard Maggie's singing, "This is Maggie's ringtone. But what is the lyrics?"

Helen's expression was slightly dazed, as if something had flashed through her mind just now, but she quickly forgot that she didn't catch it.

When Maggie saw Helen woke up, she smiled even sweeter, and said nonchalantly, "I made it up on the spur of the moment, do you think it sounds good?"

"Including both of our names?"

Helen tilted her head towards Maggie, with a bit of innocence and ignorance, she looked really cute.

"Yeah, what do you think?"

Maggie looked expectant, her eyes fixed on Helen and asked.

Helen lowered her head and pursed her lips shyly, "It sounds very nice, I think it's a bit familiar."

Maggie's eyes flashed with Helen's words, and when she was about to say something more, there was a knock on the door.

Maggie's words were interrupted, which quickly flashed a trace of murderous intent in her eyes, but when Helen looked over, she returned to that sweet and innocent smile.

"Hello, is this the ward of Dr. Watson?"

The person who came was dressed in a white coat and looked like a doctor from the Barts Hospital. She was a young, beautiful and restrained girl.

Watson was also completely awakened by the knock on the door, and his face was still slightly frightened, as if he had had some nightmare before.

"Doctor Watson?"

Watson's big movement caught Helen's attention, and his strange behavior made her ask curiously and worriedly.Helen was worried whether Watson remembered the bad memory of being kidnapped and that's why he was like this.

However, after Watson heard Helen's words, he glanced at Maggie without any trace.

But what he met was Maggie's innocent and sweet smile, which made Dr. Watson breathe a sigh of relief.

It should be because he is overthinking, it should be his dream, it didn't happen in reality.

"Jasmine, it's you! Thank you for coming to see me."

Given that Sherlock hadn't been seen since he was hospitalized, it was obvious that Molly was a far more competent friend than he was.

"This is for you, I hope you recover soon."

Jasmine smiled shyly at Watson. She lowered her head and placed the flowers. She was a quiet and somewhat introverted girl.

Speaking of this, Dr. Watson suddenly thought about it. The three girls in this ward are all young, beautiful, and shy.

But two arrows pointed to his roommate who looked like he was going to be an orphan, and one pointed to Helen suspiciously, but none of them pointed to him, haha.

The inexplicable sense of bitterness surged up, making Dr. Watson feel a little depressed for a while.

It's just that the three girls didn't notice it and went to comfort him. Dr. Watson felt even more miserable: "..."

While arranging flowers, Jasmine secretly looked towards Helen and Maggie.

Which of them is Sherlock's girlfriend?Both girls have beautiful smiles and sweet looks. They both look so small.

Wait, Jasmine suddenly got Sherlock's favorite type, but this made her feel a little bad.

So you are this kind of Sherlock, young and immature but possessing rare beauty. If this is the case, then Jasmine can understand why Sherlock doesn't like her.

Suddenly discovering this side of Sherlock, Jasmine felt that she could not look directly at him for the time being.

"By the way, which of you is Helen?" Jasmine plucked up the courage to step forward and asked the two girls.

Helen turned her head and looked at Jasmine suspiciously. Her voice was as soft as she seemed to be: "I am, miss, are you?"

When Helen said this, her cheeks were still a little shy pink.

Talking to strangers still makes Helen feel extremely shy and uncomfortable.

The light pink color spread from Helen's fair skin, making Helen look like a delicate and beautiful porcelain doll. Jasmine, who was silently making a face, said, "..."

God, how could she be a rival in love like this?Is this the correct way to open up a rival in love?

Helen didn't know Jasmine's violent psychological struggle at this moment, she watched Jasmine staring at her in a daze, which made the pink on her face spread further and further.

Under Jasmine's gaze, the blush on Helen's face continued to deepen. Watson saw it, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind: If Jasmine was considered a gentleman, this would undoubtedly be an unofficial affair. A romantic encounter with harmony.

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