"Hey, Sherlock, don't do that, we're just too excited."

Old Mrs. Holmes smiled brightly at Sherlock and turned her gaze to William, "Looks like a nice lad, when are you going to get married?" ”

Tie the knot?

William's moment froze, and he subconsciously looked at Sherlock, with a little uneasiness in his heart.

"Of course, we're going to get married, but I think you should care about Michael Wanderster instead of coming over and caring about us, I think it's really unbelievable for someone like him to find a marriage partner." Sherlock said, turning his gaze to old Mr. Holmes, "I think you could ask him." ”

"Do you want to chase me and your mother away like that, Sherlock?" Old Mr. Holmes looked at Sherlock and asked.

"Of course not," Sherlock shook his head at old Mr. Holmes, "Actually, I just don't have to get involved in our affairs like you, you must know that William has not agreed to me and marriage until now, he is so easily shy, he will be scared away by you." ”

Shy? Scare away?

Is Sherlock still the one he was talking about?

William's angry face turned red.

Looking at William's instantly red cheeks, the old Sherlock Holmes smiled instantly.

"Well, well, since you don't want us to take care of it, we don't care," said old Mr. Holmes, seeing this, to Sherlock, "haven't you proposed yet, Sherlock?" You really don't look like me at this point, you must know that as soon as I found out my mind, I directly wanted to propose to your mother, and the facts prove that my choice was right, wasn't it? ”

"Of course, so you've been firmly controlled by your mother all these years." Sherlock nodded in understanding.

“······ Alright, Sherlock, let's get to the point now," said old Mr. Holmes, rolling his eyes helplessly, looking speechless at Sherlock.

"Oh, of course, I won't tell my mother about your nicotine tablets." Sherlock hooked his mouth at old Mr. Holmes, and put it down instantly.

“······ Are you trying to get me into a fight with your mother, Sherlock? Old Mr. Holmes glanced at Old Mrs. Holmes, smiled flatteringly, and after speaking to Sherlock, he turned his gaze back to William.

"It's been a hard time to be with Sherlock, William, he must have done a lot of bad things to make you very embarrassed."

Looking at the loving face and gentle words of old Mr. Holmes, William was simply moved beyond words, but ······

"I think Sherlock is good, although sometimes he is a little willful, but that's also what makes him cute, after all, no one is perfect, is he?"

Although Sherlock is really a bear sometimes, William feels that sometimes Sherlock is still warm and makes people can't help but beat their hearts.

Seeing William say this, old Mr. Holmes was relieved, although he also knew that Sherlock was sometimes really a bear, but since he was going to marry Sherlock in the future, how could he not accept Sherlock's shortcomings?

Yes, small drawbacks.

In old Mr. Holmes's mind, Sherlock was at best a child-like man, and he was simply adorable compared to his eldest son······

"By the way, William, I heard Mrs. Hudson say that you still cook a good meal, which is really amazing, you must know that without me, I am really worried that the three of them will starve to death!" Speaking of this, old Mrs. Holmes smiled with a sweet look, "Since you know how to do it, it is great, and we can exchange cooking experience together in the future!" ”

Seeing old Mrs. Holmes smiling so happily, William endured that he suddenly had the identity of a "family cook", and smiled at old Mrs. Holmes, "Of course, if you have the opportunity, you must try it." ”

When old Mrs. Holmes saw this, she responded with a look of surprise.

"You're leaving in a moment?" Sherlock suddenly asked the two of them, with a tone of concern, "Didn't you just come back, why are you leaving again?" ”

"We were going to go directly to Africa this time, but we heard Sherlock say that you have a lover, so we flew back to the United States to have a look, and we will continue to fly to Africa in a while, you know, your father has recently become obsessed with teaching, and he said that it is much better to teach those children than to teach you and Mike." Old Mrs. Holmes explained with a smile.

"Okay," Sherlock nodded.

"Would you like to tell Mr. McClofster?" William said suddenly.

Seeing that Sherlock immediately turned his head in the next second, William said to the old Sherlock Holmes, "Although Sherlock has a bad relationship with Mr. McRoester, I have a good relationship with him, and I know that although Mr. Aykloster looks very serious, he is actually a very good person, of course, his concern for Sherlock is also obvious to all." ”

"It looks like William and Mike really have a good relationship." Old Mrs. Holmes couldn't help but smile and nodded to William, "Sherlock and Mike had a good relationship when they were young, but I don't know why the more they grew up, the worse their relationship became, which also surprised me very much. ”

Speaking of this, old Mrs. Holmes couldn't help but laugh, "I used to be worried all along, what should I do if Sherlock and Mike tell me that they are in love with each other in the future, but now I am relieved to see you." ”

“······”

William twitched, he couldn't imagine that Sherlock and Mike Dropster were like this.

"Seeing their current relationship, it's not like that, right?" Old Mrs. Holmes couldn't help but laugh when she saw William's surprised gaze, "You can see how bad their relationship is now, you know how good their relationship was at the beginning." ”

"It's unbelievable." William couldn't help but sigh.

Seeing this, Mrs. Holmes smiled even more happily.

The four of them chatted together for a while, and asked about the situation in William's family, and when they saw that William was only left with Aunt Hudson, they couldn't help but express regret for what happened to William.

William nodded, for the past, William didn't plan to think much about it, after all, people should live in the present, right?

Thinking of this, William couldn't help but glance at Sherlock again, and saw that he was talking to old Mr. Holmes, with a faint smile on his face, which seemed to make William suddenly feel happy.

When it was dark, the old Sherlock Holmes and William said goodbye, and when William saw this, he hugged them one by one and watched them leave in the car.

"Time flies!" Old Mr. Holmes looked at his wife and sighed with reluctance.

"yes, I didn't expect Sherlock to have a lover so soon." Old Mrs. Holmes smiled and replied, "I hope they can be as happy as we are." ”

"I'm sure they will."

Old Mr. Holmes said, taking Mrs. Holmes's hand, and laughing.

The last rays of sunlight were swallowed up by darkness, and the lights of the whole of London lit up, one by one like starry stars.

William closed the heavy curtains, blocking all the lights outside the window, Sherlock was holding a notebook, lying on the sofa and doing something, and the bouquet of roses that William gave Sherlock had been put into a vase at this time, placed on the table, and William sprinkled some droplets on it, making each rose look delicate and beautiful.

"Hi, Sherlock."

William walked up to Sherlock and asked him curiously, "How did you become like this now when you were so good with Mr. McLoster?" What's going on? ”

"You want to know?" Sherlock didn't even lift his eyes, and replied.

"Of course." William nodded, indicating that he had been very curious for a long time, and he just kept not asking.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's not worth mentioning." Sherlock finished speaking, and continued to play with his notebook.

William blinked and waited for Sherlock to continue, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see Sherlock have any desire to continue, so he realized that Sherlock was not actually ready to speak.

What a waste of feelings!

William twitched, glanced at the new text that Sherlock was reading, and moved the notebook away, "Sherlock, this is not fair, you deceived my feelings, you need to compensate me!" ”

“······ What do you want? ”

Sherlock looked at William for a moment and spoke.

"Of course it'······"

William approached Sherlock and kissed Sherlock on the lips as Sherlock looked at him.

The lips touched each other, and the bodies slowly pressed against each other, and William's hand held Sherlock's back, pushing him in his direction, so that they could kiss better and more conveniently. Breathing rapidly, exchanging each other's tastes warmly, Sherlock reached out to hold William, and with a hard push, the two fell off the couch and landed on the carpet.

Touching the body tightly, the fingers followed the curve of the body to wrap around each other's waists, and the two hugged each other tightly and kissed.

At that moment, they seemed to have forgotten everything, and at this moment they only had each other.

It's getting darker......

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"Sherlock, Sherlock, there's another guest!" William opened the door and revealed a beautiful face, it was a beautiful woman, but it was such a beautiful woman with painful tears on her face.

"What happened?" Sherlock sat on the couch, and William brought them both a cup of coffee.

"My husband was murdered by my neighbor!"