When he woke up, William changed his maid and took him to the guest room to wash, and when it was ready, he went to the dining room to greet the host.

At this time, Viscount Fernant de Morseff and Setis Morseff were drinking tea elegantly at the table, but Albert Morseff did not show up for some reason.

"Good day, Your Excellency Viscount Morseff, Your Excellency the Viscountess."

William performed aristocratic etiquette and said with a smile on his face.

"I'm sorry about the Stoke family," said Fernand de Morseff with a sad expression, "after all, I'm French, and it's not convenient for me to meddle in British affairs." ”

Looking at Fernant de Molseff's official answer, William said politely, "I understand your inconvenience, Your Excellency Viscount Morseff. ”

"It's great that you understand," said Fernant de Moorsev, breathing a sigh of relief and a relaxed expression, "and if anything, let Albert tell me, after all, you are the child I grew up watching." ”

Speaking of which, Fernant de Morseff asked with concern, "Are you okay in England?" If it's difficult, come to Paris, you know, it's very welcoming to young and handsome young people like you. ”

"Yes," Setis Morseff frowned at the beginning of Fernant de Morseff's words, but she didn't say much, but as she said this, she interjected, "I have a gem shop in the center of Paris, if you don't mind, you can come and have a look." ”

Regarding Fernant de Morseff's fake affection and Edith Morseff's sincerity, William didn't say anything more but smiled slightly and refused.

"I'm now working as a professor in a school and I'm living a good life."

"Well, that's great."

For Fernant de Morseff's disapproval, and Dresses Morsev's congratulations, William was really in no mood to play such an aristocratic trick with them, he looked at his watch, and said apologetically, "I still have urgent matters and need to rush back to London, and I apologize to Albert for me." ”

After a few more words, William refused the invitation to breakfast and the escort of the driver, and went straight out.

Looking at the tall plane trees all around, William walked to the nearby park and "teleported" back to his room.

It was already nine-forty at this time, because there was no class in the morning, William cleaned up and went downstairs, and at this time Sherlock and Watson were not at home, and even Aunt Hudson, who liked to make some small snacks in the kitchen, was no longer there, and it seemed that she was out.

William made some breakfast by himself, and when he was done, he was ready to go out for a walk.

At this time, the sky in London was still overcast, and William prepared a black umbrella and held it on Hand Mountain, and walked slowly along the street alone.

After walking aimlessly for a while, William asked for a cup of coffee in a roadside café, took a book from the shelf, and read it quietly.

By the time the book was finished, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon, and William remembered that he hadn't eaten lunch.

"Hello, I'm the owner of this coffee shop, Glare."

The man was wearing a white apron and smiled at William, his golden curls looked very charming in her brown eyes, "I saw that you read and read carefully, and you didn't eat, so I'll give this to you." ”

As he spoke, Gleyre took out the sandwich from the tray and placed it on William's desk, smiling and saying, "You know, this book is also my favorite. ”

"Oh, thank you," William thanked with a smile as he looked at the sandwich in front of him.

"Nothing, I'm going to work."

Seeing a guest come in, Glare quickly waved at William, walked up to the guest, and got to work.

Seeing this, William smiled, took out the sandwich on the plate and took a bite, it tasted really good.

After eating the sandwich, William said goodbye to Glyre, and then walked home to give the "little snakes" a lesson in the afternoon.

At this time, Aunt Hudson was happily baking cookies in the kitchen, and when William returned, Aunt Hudson happily prepared a small plate for William to eat.

"Aunt Hudson, haven't Sherlock and Watson come back yet?"

William sat on the couch and looked at Aunt Hudson, who was busy in the kitchen, and asked, "Isn't the case over yet?" ”

"The first case is over, this is the second case," Aunt Hudson said, pouring the butter into the milk and began to stir, "Sherlock and Watson have just come back and gone in a hurry, and it seems that they will not be able to eat dinner for a while, which is pitiful. ”

At this, Aunt Hudson was stunned, and as if she had thought of something, she put down the blender in her hand, ran out, and asked William with a curious expression, "Can magic catch criminals, Will?" ”

"As long as you know who the murderer is and know where he is, you can catch it," William patiently explained, "and know that magic is not everything. ”

"Oh, that's right, God won't allow it."

Aunt Hudson nodded, a look of agreement.

William smiled at this, he glanced at the time, there were still ten minutes to go to class.

"I'm sorry, Aunt Hudson, I still have class, so I'll go first."

William said, grabbing a freshly baked cookie, taking a bite, and going upstairs.

Passing through the fireplace, William finished his two seventh-grade classes before packing up his things and going back.

When he returned to the room, he heard a voice from downstairs and knew that Sherlock and Watson were back, and when William saw this, he changed into his home clothes and went downstairs.

"Hey, are you all right?"

William watched Watson lie on the couch and fell asleep, while Sherlock was holding on to his phone and couldn't help but ask.

"Not good," Watson said, looking up at William, "I haven't slept well in two days. ”

"It's pathetic," William said, glancing sideways at Sherlock, blinking, "Sherlock feels like he's injected with hormones, you see, his energy." ”

"I only put nicotine patches on, you know, hormone injections are forbidden."

Sherlock said without looking up, his eyes fixed on the pink phone.

"Okay," William asked, shrugging his shoulders as he looked at Sherlock and asked in confusion, "why do you keep looking at that phone?" I don't know why, but it always feels a little familiar. ”

"It's the phone from that 'Pink Study,' and I remember you knocked that criminal bench unconscious," Sherlock said, looking up and smiling at William, "That's a lot of power." ”

"Oh, I remember, I saved you Charlotte back then," William said with a smile as he remembered the incident, "I saved you, and you invited me to Aunt Hudson's coffee, how cunning." ”

"You know, Mrs. Hudson's coffee is a must, too," Sherlock said, shrugging.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the pink mobile phone "Didi" ringing.

Sherlock grabbed his phone quickly, and Watson jumped up and walked over to Sherlock to watch.

Seeing this, William couldn't help but take a look.

A photo was sent from the phone, and the photo showed a woman with blond hair and brown eyes, smiling happily.

"Who is this?"

Sherlock was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously prepared to search with his mobile phone.

"I think I know who this person is."

Seeing this, Watson said to Sherlock, "She's Connie, a presenter who specializes in teaching makeup, and you know, Mrs. Hudson loves the show she hosts. ”

"Huh?" William looked sideways at Watson with a puzzled expression, "How do you know that Aunt Hudson likes her show?" ”

"Oh, I often watch TV with Mrs. Hudson, and I want to ······ Sorry, William, I'm leaving now, we'll talk about that next time. ”

Watson was halfway through his sentence when he saw that Sherlock had already put on his coat and hurriedly said to William.

"It's nothing, you guys get busy first," as soon as William's words fell, Sherlock and Watson had already disappeared into the room, and they had reached the downstairs.

After Sherlock and Watson had left, William looked at the sky, had dinner with Mrs. Hudson, watched television, and went to bed.

After two days in a row, Sherlock and Watson were busy and did not sleep for three hours every day, William saw this, and couldn't help but suspect a little that this was Moriarty's "strategy to kill the enemy" You know, there was no good rest for a total of three days, Sherlock and Watson were iron, and I am afraid that the mental strength was not as good as at the beginning.

After the painting forgery case was over, Sherlock and Watson returned to their room to wait for the last call, but after waiting for an hour, the last question still did not appear, and the "Bombardin" seemed to be silent.

"I think you can rest for a while," said William, handing the coffee to the two of them, "after all, it's really not good to have a good rest for three days." ”

"Thank you," Watson said to William, taking a sip of his coffee.

After that, Watson looked at Sherlock again and asked, "Did you give it to Mike Croft?" ”

"Of course, you have to know how happy he was when he saw it."

Sherlock said, taking a sip of his coffee.

"That's good," Watson nodded.

The two of them finished their coffee and still didn't wait for the call, and when they saw this, they fell asleep on the sofa.

Seeing this, William withdrew from the room, and went downstairs to watch the soap opera with Aunt Hudson, and by the time he had finished watching it, it was already nine o'clock.

"William, I'll go to sleep first."

Aunt Hudson said, yawning and saying, "Today's plot looks really boring. ”

William smiled and didn't speak, but watched Aunt Hudson go back to the room before he went upstairs and met Watson down the stairs.

"Where are you going, Watson?" William asked.

"Sarah was looking for me just now."

Watson said, his face flushing slightly.

Seeing this, William smiled knowingly, "Good luck, Watson." ”

"Thank you."

Watson smiled and nodded.

After the two separated, William went upstairs, took a shower, and remembered that the phone was still under when he was about to go to bed, so he had to go downstairs to get it, but as soon as he got downstairs, he saw Sherlock quietly open the door and go out.

Where is Sherlock going so late?

Why should he avoid them?