After a few knocks, Sherlock pushed the door open and stared at her with a blank face, the two of them separated by a gap that could accommodate a fist, as if separated from two worlds.

"What's the matter?"

"It's very important, I'll tell you slowly."

Song Yiqiao wanted to blend in as if nothing happened, but the other party's hand was propped up on the door, and the shadow shrouded the handsome side face, and his eyes seemed to be more cold than usual.

"It's a crime to trespass into a house, Miss Song."

She spread her hands innocently: "I thought that with our relationship, there was no need for so many hypocritical etiquette. ”

"Our relationship?" The corners of Sherlock's lips curled with mockery, "If it's a few drags, this relationship is not good. Every time you disturb, it's because you're in trouble, and I'm not a trouble shelter, so you'd better find another way out, and there's still time to do it. ”

With that, he was going to close the door.

"Wait!"

Song Yiqiao was in a hurry, and directly stretched out his hand to block it, but one of them was pinched fiercely, frowning and gasping. Although she has a system in her body, her body will be hurt like ordinary people, and the back of her white and tender hand is instantly red and swollen.

Seeing this, Sherlock immediately opened the door.

"What's going on in your stupid brain?"

Looking at the other party's impatient expression, Song Yiqiao was also a little embarrassed. She silently withdrew her sore hand and whispered, "I'm very sorry for causing you so much trouble." ”

“……”

"If you feel suspicious of exploitation, please forgive me, I'm just ...... I just feel like you can do it. She smiled reluctantly, as if to hide it, "You're right, it's my fault that you shouldn't trouble people three times or twice for any purpose." ”

"Excuse me."

After she apologized, she didn't wait for the other party to answer, and walked upstairs quickly.

Sherlock pursed his lips and watched without saying a word as she disappeared into the hallway, a flash of chagrin in his gray eyes.

……

Mrs. Hudson was reading in the soft sofa when there was a sudden sound of a lock turning in the doorway. Song Yiqiao walked in, her expression was a little lost, and the sharp-eyed landlady instantly noticed the injury on her hand, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"What happened?"

"Please don't worry, I accidentally pinched my hand, and it will be fine in a while."

Song Yiqiao refused her move to apply the potion, and lay on the bed staring at the ceiling in a daze. If it weren't for Sherlock's reminder, she would hardly have thought that she would have sought help from the other party every few times she encountered difficulties.

Is...... Like an idiot......

The mobile phone rang suddenly, and Song Yiqiao looked at the number of the caller, which was the mobile phone number of the rental information stored when she was browsing the newspaper the day before.

Looks like there's a spare room?

"Hello!"

A middle-aged woman politely asked at the other end: "The house is already vacant, do you want to take a look?" ”

She was in a much happier mood: "Okay, when will I have time?" ”

"If it's convenient, this afternoon."

"Okay, I'll be there on time at three o'clock in the afternoon, thank you."

She hung up and decided to put Jack's business aside for now. I'll figure out how to check the email later, but for now, I'm going to see where the house is.

Since the rented house was some distance away, Song Yiqiao set off early and bought a bouquet of flowers as a gift on the way.

The room she lives in is a one-bedroom apartment, the living room is very spacious, the furniture is all available, and the rent will be cheaper due to the relatively remote location. Song Yiqiao likes the warm atmosphere, but she is still worried about the rent, she touches her nose and can't make up her mind.

"I love your story in the Baker Street, Miss Song." The landlord put the flowers in the glass bottle, poured water, and put them on the dining table with a smile, "The rent here is only the cheapest I give, and there are people who pay much higher than you, but I don't need this little money, I just hope you can continue to write "A Police Officer and H Detective." If you have difficulties, you can pay later. ”

She blinked, and added, "I have one more small request, can you write me a separate story?" ”

"I will do my best to grant your wishes, ma'am."

Song Yiqiao smiled politely on the surface, but his heart blossomed. I didn't expect that a prank on a whim would have such an effect, and Anderson would probably be half angry when he heard it!

"By the way, I've met the officer, and the real person isn't as cute as you make it out to be. To be honest, it's a bit of a pity that Detective H is with him. ”

"No way, that's the magic of love."

She sighed regretfully along with the landlord, resisting the urge to laugh.

So in a relaxed atmosphere, the two hit it off and decided to move in in two days.

At this moment, Watson, who had recently been so busy with his engagement that he was a little dizzy, received a call from Sherlock for the first time, he thought there was an urgent case or a tricky accident, and even put aside the layout of the auditorium, and quickly picked up the phone and rushed outside.

"What happened? Do you need me to go over now? ”

There was silence on the other end of the line for a moment.

"John."

He held his breath and listened intently to Sherlock's words.

"If your momentary gaffe makes Jenny feel sad, what will you do to remedy it?"

Watson's steps as he prepared to rush out were momentarily stunned, and he breathed a sigh of relief, glad that it was not a safety problem, and sweated for the emotionally dull detective gentleman.

"First of all, I have to emphasize one thing, her name is Mary, and I don't want my best friend to get married to even call the bride by the wrong name." In an emergency, he didn't forget to tease his partner first, "Secondly, for the problem you said, I have only one way to solve it." ”

Sherlock didn't mean to answer.

"Go and apologize to her face, Sherlock, be sincere."

“……”

"Do you have any fear of losing?"

This time he replied very simply: "No." ”

"Good."

Watson said meaningfully, "If you keep going like this, sooner or later you'll feel that painful feeling, man, don't let the situation get worse and worse." ”

"There won't be that day."

The next second, the phone was mercilessly hung up.

Watson smiled wryly and spread his hands, accustomed to his best friend's wayward actions. His only concern was, did Joe have a strange heartbeat?

Sure enough, the love road is long.

……

Sherlock was half-lying on the sofa in a blue and white striped pajamas, his slender fingers tapping on the armrests one after the other, and the whole person was in a gloomy state.

-- Creatures like women should be shunned.

His mind conjured up Song Yiqiao's pitiful appearance and the back of his swollen hands, and a hint of irritation flashed in his usually calm eyes.

Suddenly, Sherlock picked up a gun and pointed it at the wall, he didn't even look at it, only heard a few thuds, the bullet sank into the wall, and when he looked closely, the bullet marks formed the shape of the letters.

It's s.

He sat for a long time, and after throwing the gun away, he took off his pajamas, revealing his smooth chest and tight waist, and his sexy figure was quickly covered by his new shirt.

Sherlock's hand pushing open the door paused, but walked upstairs anyway.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, the door suddenly opened.

Song Yiqiao was carrying a bag, and Mrs. Hudson behind her was babbling words of advice, and the two of them looked surprised when they saw the rare guest outside the door.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" She asked.

Sherlock glanced at it without a trace.

The keys, the backpack, and Mrs. Hudson looked reluctant...... All the tables say one thing.

"Nothing."

He took the lead in leaving with a blank face, leaving Song Yiqiao with some doubts.

What a strange thing about how she provoked this uncertain gentleman?