[Comprehensive] Today is also proving to Sherlock that I am a traveler

The sky was spinning, as if something was shattering silently where she couldn't see it.

She tasted the cold aroma of cedar, and the careful gentleness hidden under the indifference and indifference.

That was all Krista felt about the kiss on her lips.

Krista made a decision within three days and obediently moved to the second floor.Sherlock's sudden kiss that day scared her a little. The only experience of Christa who was in love for the first time may come from all kinds of weird eight o'clock TV series, but there is no plot development of any TV series that will be theirs. Such.In order to prevent Sherlock from using this as an excuse to claim more "due benefits", Christa took her violin and moved into the bedroom separated from Sherlock without much hesitation.

"Absolutely, absolutely, you can't enter my room without permission." Christa repeatedly emphasized to Sherlock, who had a criminal record for a long time.

Sherlock smiled innocently, "Of course, you have to trust me."

"Trust you for now."

"So--"

"Huh?" She tilted her head, puzzled.

"Goodnight kiss."

When Sherlock said this word, his expression was serious, as if he had just discovered the key evidence of a murder case. Christa curled her fingers involuntarily, pursed her lips, and said nothing.

Sherlock didn't know if it was intentional, but he continued: "Miss Hilde, let me remind you that a kiss is called a kiss on the lips, and a kiss on the side of the face can only be regarded as social etiquette."

Christa gritted her teeth, her cheeks puffed up, "In addition to the good morning kiss, there is also a good night kiss. Will there be good afternoon kisses, meeting kisses, and farewell kisses next?"

She meant to be sarcastic, but Sherlock nodded thoughtfully, "It's a good suggestion."

"I'll fuck you!" Krista slammed the bedroom door hard.

The detective was blocked outside the door and smiled silently, "Good night."

Still can't push too hard.

Christa didn't expect Sherlock to suddenly learn some unserious new skills after solving the case.

When Sherlock demanded his good morning kiss of course, Krista couldn't bear it anymore and shoved a slice of buttered toast into his mouth.

"I'm going to take Sheldon to the museum today." Christa announced her itinerary for the day. "The museum is far away. I shouldn't be back until after dinner time."

Either way, it's a good thing not to be with Sherlock.

"A place only children will like." Sherlock complained dissatisfied.

Sherlock can't go with them, because the program group asked him to record a new episode of the program. According to the plan, he and Colby need to "rescue the kidnapped hostages" according to the clues given by the program group.After receiving the plan, Sherlock commented more than once that "this is a stupid plan to fool the goldfish", but the contract was signed before recording the show, and Sherlock cannot easily break the contract.

Krista covered her lips with a smile and handed him the gloves. They were the pair Krista gave away last Christmas. "After all, it's just a hyped entertainment show."

Although Colby wasn't stupid, he was a slightly better goldfish in Sherlock's eyes.Besides, he's just a kid, and Sherlock would find it interesting to compete with such a person.

"Maybe you can deal with the Warrens. After all, Esther's background is still very interesting, isn't it?"

"Maybe." He took the gloves and replied ambiguously.

She ignored Colby's abnormality, and in normal times, Christa would never make such a naive mistake.Or maybe it wasn't a mistake, but her reluctance to bring up Colby's anomalies.

He had a feeling he was going to get some interesting results with Colby.

Krista only has this evasive attitude when something involves something about herself, and a bad part at that.

There is also the origin of the Frenchman, which is also very suspicious.Before Isidor left, he said some specious words, which sounded inexplicable at the time, but now, those words seem to have finally found their basis.

"You have a chance to meet Andre, Christa's father. ...Of course there will be a chance."

……

"Do you think you will be better than me in the future? It's all the same."

"I'm a discarded chess piece, and you are the most important piece. It's just because your surname is Holmes."

"Good luck, Sherlock."

Isidor's words were very restrained, but these words were enough for Sherlock, who was always good at stripping cocoons.

Isidore was essentially the same as that Creel, and so was the later Frenchman Franck.They are everywhere around Krystal, stepping on Krystal's bottom line delicately, maintaining a speed that Krystal will not turn her face.

That must be someone who knows Krista well.

He naturally thought of that old childhood photo, one was of the original Krista, and the other... should be Jiang Qile.

The one the guy Mycroft had brought up had mentioned it with loathing and fear.

The person who once occupied at least half of Christa's past.The past that he could not participate in.Whether full of pain and regret or not.

Perhaps because it is not a weekend, there are not many people in the museum.After Christa brought Sheldon there, she discovered that an event was being held here.

It seems that children from twelve orphanages around London were organized to visit the museum, and the organizer was Catherine Gloucester.

She was surrounded by a group of half-grown children. Compared with the first time she glanced in front of Colby's house, her expression looked much softer, and she was half-bending to explain something to the children.

Krista glanced at the display case, it was a meteorite.

Her hair color and eye color looked quite normal this time, replaced by pure black.It is estimated that those too bright colors will scare these children.

Catherine looked up at her and gave her a small smile.Polite and distant.

Christa froze for a moment, then nodded in response with the same attitude.

Catherine explained a few words to the people around her, and immediately someone took the children away in batches in an orderly manner.

Krista blinked, and let Sheldon go to play by himself.

"Miss Christa." Catherine called her name. Compared with the low and hoarse voice of ordinary girls, it sounded a strange texture, like the sound of glass cutting through silk. "Nice to meet you here."

"Do you know me?" Krista expressed just-right doubts.

"I have had some cooperation with Mr. Hilde, and I accidentally saw your photo in his place. I am sorry that I didn't recognize it when we met last time." Catherine explained with a smile, "I heard from Mr. Hilde, you are a very outstanding girl .”

Christa blinked, "It's okay. But I may not be considered an outstanding person. Only someone like you can meet the standard of excellence."

Catherine stroked the bracelet on her wrist lightly, "Thank you, Krista, for your compliment." She paused and continued: "I hope you don't feel rash, I learned from McCauf that you I'm dating Sherlock, so I want to get to know you."

"You know, my relationship with McCoff made me think more about it."

"Ahh..." Christa nodded, flattering her heartily, "You and Mr. McCoff are very suitable."

Catherine laughed out loud after hearing this sentence, "It matches? Not necessarily."

"Me and Mycroft are friends, enemies, or just barely. It's a perfunctory compliment to say we're compatible. Even if I'm dating a 50-year-old guy, people will still say we're perfect for each other."

Her words were not as dignified and reserved as she appeared to be.It's kind of sharp and mean.

From this point of view, Catherine and Holmes are indeed a good match.

Krista thought.

"Then I'll go first, there are children waiting for me over there. I hope to hear good news from you and Sherlock soon. Mycroft seems to be looking forward to this matter." Catherine closed her ears and drooped Hair, smiled.

Christa nodded indifferently.

Seeing Catherine walking away, Christa slowly narrowed her eyes.Did you come here on purpose just to say something indifferent to her?This Miss Gloucester was a very interesting person.

The recording process of the program on Sherlock's side was so smooth that it made it difficult for the program crew.They thought that two hours might not be enough to edit this episode. After all, the case design invited several well-known British crime consultants.

But... these two people, Sherlock analyzed the whole case clearly in a few words, and incidentally pointed out several imprecise loopholes in the case.

He spoke so fast that no one in the entire program group could keep up with his thinking.

Colby did not say a lot of analysis, he directly found the place where the hostages were hiding.

The program team is going to despair.

But then there is something that makes them even more desperate.

The place where the hostages were hiding was empty, and the cameras in all hidden places were violently damaged. The hostages disappeared without knowing when, leaving only a blood-stained coat on the floor.

Colby stared at the scene with heavy eyes.

Sherlock walked over leisurely, different from others, he couldn't hide his excitement in his tone, "Now things are finally interesting."

"The missing one is Esther." Colby gritted his teeth.