This is London, England, a city known as the fog capital, many people love it and many people don't like it, but no matter what, the city is located here.

With a map in hand, Lance wondered when he would be able to reach the legendary British Museum.

It's not that Lance can't be relieved now, because Moriarty's hands are long enough, and almost every once in a while, someone reports to Lance about the things at the Quantico headquarters, and I have to say that this is a very good way to contain them.

At least there are no hidden dangers in personal safety now, and even Moriarty is still focused on protecting Red, in short, there is no need to worry about anything else before their game is over, as long as he is worried about whether he will be alive or not.

"um......" Lance lowered his head and glanced at the map again, and was silent for a while, it seemed that it was time to go buy a car!

"Ah, I\-sorry."

Lance, who was hit by someone because he didn't pay attention to the road ahead, subconsciously apologized.

"No, it's okay, I'm at fault too. The man who had been hit spoke with a hint of unease, and Lance fixed himself on the cane he had in his hand.

Perhaps sensing Lance's gaze, the young man became even more uneasy, and his eyes kept rolling, and after a pause he took a step to the left.

"Ahh Lance stretched out his hand and raised the map in his hand, "I heard that many gentlemen in England are on crutches, and I am a little excited when I see them for the first time, don't you mind?"

The young man's footsteps stopped, and he looked at Lance for a moment as if he were pondering the truth of what Lance had said.

Lance grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "I'm from country A, and I'm going to settle here, I'm getting familiar with the environment now." ”

The young man pursed his lips as if he was not impressed by Lance's words, nodded at Lance and left.

Lance blinked, it was one of the few times he had failed to pick up a conversation, but people are never invincible, and the most important thing now is to find the British Museum.

Before the game starts, you should always relax and visit the sights.

This side seems to be walking...... Go to the right?

Lance tilted his head.

"Ahem!" came the sound of crutches behind him.

Lance turned his head and saw the young man who had just walked by standing there with an uncomfortable expression.

"If you don't mind, I can take you. ”

Lance's eyes widened, "Really? Great! You're a gentleman!"

The muscles on the young man's face shook a few times, and he turned his face away uncomfortably.

"You can go directly by bus. The young man was a little speechless when he knew where Lance was going, "Isn't it common to go to a place to know all the ways to get there?"

Lance shook his head, "I want to go over, now my work hasn't started yet, so I have free time, and in the future, I'll be busy and enjoy life like a spinning top, just like the meteor shower in the Gamma Galaxy, take a walk and understand." ”

The "......" young people apparently did not agree with Reims's theory.

Lance didn't care, "Hey, there's a café up front that looks good!"

The young man paused, "Cafe?"

"That's a very nice house!" Lance turned his head to the side, "I haven't introduced myself for a long time, my name is Noah Lance, and it's nice to meet you." ”

"John, John Watson," the young man coughed dryly again, "and the museum opens at ten o'clock." ”

"......" Lance felt that his expression should have gone blank for a second.

"Did something happen?"

Lance shook his head, "I just think I've heard your name somewhere." ”

John nodded, "It's a very common name. ”

"It sounds like that. Lance smiled.

While the two were talking, they had already arrived at the café that Lance was talking about, ordered two cups of coffee and a small plate of snacks, and sat down to rest.

Lance looked out through the glass window and felt his heart washed away.

John's fingers rubbed the rim of the coffee cup, and when he looked up, he saw that Lance was looking out and was not disturbed, and his intuition told him that the handsome and fashionable looking young man in front of him also had a lot on his mind, but he hid it better than himself.

"Think about it if I hadn't left country A, I would have had coffee with my lover right now. Lance sighed, "He always lived his life in the textbook way, but even if I told him that drinking coffee was a chronic drug addict, he himself was very jealous, but he still couldn't stop." ”

“...... He?" John repeated.

Lance turned his head, "I think we're pretty open, and if you can, I hope you'll be my first friend in England, so that some things as a friend can be revealed in an orderly manner for some unnecessary troubles that may arise in the future." ”

"......" John was silent for a moment.

Lance took a sip of his coffee, "Although the way I revealed that my lover is a man may not be very gradual. ”

"......," John lowered his head and took a sip of his coffee, "nice to meet you, my ...... Homosexuality is not ...... I mean......"

"You look so much like him right now. Lance smiled, "He's also completely confused when he's nervous, but there's a mistake in your words." ”

"What?"

"I'm not gay, I used to like girls, and I couldn't accept any other men than him. Lance picked up a small cookie, "So you don't have to worry. ”

John was stunned, then suddenly laughed, and the atmosphere between the two of them suddenly relaxed a lot.

The following day, Lance walked down an area of London under John's leadership, and by the time the British Museum was closed, neither of them cared.

"I'm here, and I'll be able to take the car directly later~" Lance put the map away in a good mood and looked at John again, "I think my legs will definitely not be able to move tomorrow." ”

John also thumped his leg, he exchanged basic information with Lance, and naturally also talked about his leg injury, but Lance still insisted that he looked like a gentleman with a cane, "I think it's okay." ”

The two finally had dinner together and exchanged mobile phone numbers before separating.

Lance thought that if the other party was really that John Watson, there would be quite a lot of opportunities for contact in the future, so there was no need to deliberately keep in touch, and he still wanted to go shopping.

As a result, the next day, while wandering around a university, he saw John, whom he had seen yesterday, sitting in a chair with another man with a paper mug in his hand, chatting.

"Good morning John. Lance walked over and said hello, "I didn't expect to meet you today." ”

"Ah, good morning Noah. John stood up almost immediately, and he even breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ah......" Lance rolled his eyes and looked at the well-built man sitting on the side, "First meeting." ”

"Hello. The man stood up and held out his hand to Lance with a smile on his face, "I'm Mike Stanford, a former colleague of John's. ”

"Hello. Lance thought the man was friendly and didn't mind having another friend, "I'm Noah Lance, I've just arrived in England, and it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

"Just arrived in the UK?" Mike was a little surprised, "it's a beautiful country. ”

"Yes. Lance smiled, "I've been hooked on her. ”

"That's good. Mike paused, "I was just talking to John about the house, and I'm going to take him to meet the tenants, would you like to come along?"

Lance was a little surprised, but still said, "Of course, no problem, but ......" and he turned his gaze to John.

The man was still drinking coffee, but his nerves were tense, so the first time Lance saw him, he noticed it, "Ahem, if you don't mind." ”

"Of course!"

The meeting place was at Buzz Hospital, where John and Mike were familiar, and Mike led them into a real room with a lot of equipment piled up on a long table, and at the end of the table was a young man dressed in black who was intently observing something under the microscope.

He didn't raise his head when he heard someone coming in, "Lend me your phone." ”

Mike walked in and sat down on the other side, "Where's your phone?"

"In my trench coat pocket. The young man raised his head, his eyes flickering over John and Lance, and then he lowered his head, "Two? no, one." ”

"Ahem. John approached the table and pulled out his phone, "If you don't mind, then use mine." ”

Lance blinked twice, watched as the young man approached briskly and took John's phone.

"Afghanistan or Iraq?"

"Excuse me?"

"Afghanistan or Iraq?"

John coughed dryly, his eyes drifting to Mike, who nodded at him.

"Afghanistan, but how do you know?"

The young man looked at the phone screen for a moment and then gave it back to John, sighing, "It's simple, your friends know it." ”

John subconsciously looked at Lance, who innocently looked back, "I'm still in the process of gradually. ”

John was stunned for a moment, then reacted and was about to speak.

"He's a police officer, maybe young enough. Without hesitation, the young man interrupted, "Do you like the violin? I sometimes play and sometimes I don't speak for days." ”

Lance couldn't help but be a little worried when he looked at his new friend, "I think this gentleman is probably educating you about his daily behavior, so that you can refer to whether you can become a sharing partner." ”

John turned his head in disbelief, "But I haven't said anything yet!"

Mike shrugged, "I didn't say that either. ”

“......”

"Oh~" The young man shook his head slightly, "A countryman." ”

Lance raised an eyebrow, "That's right. ”

The author has something to say: the little doctor went to the toilet......

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[Goodbye].

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