The goose-feathered snow fluttered and dyed William white.

When William stepped into the house, Sherlock was drinking tea and reading the newspaper in the living room, his plain eyes changed when he saw the snowflakes on William's body, he hurriedly walked to William's side, pulled William's clothes, and began to pick them.

"Summer, Sherlock," William saw Sherlock rudely unbuttoning him, took off his coat, and threw it aside, and couldn't help but say, "I, I'm ······"

"Shut up."

Sherlock didn't listen to William's words, he casually took off his scarf hanging on the coat rack, wiped the snowflakes on William's head that melted into water because of the heat, and when Sherlock finished wiping it, he left the scarf still on the ground, and without looking at William, he walked back to the couch and continued to pick up the newspaper he had been reading, seeming.

"Sherlock, there's something I want to tell you."

Seeing this, William approached Sherlock, bit his lip, and said.

"Your memory is back."

Sherlock said without looking up.

"Yes," William nodded in acknowledgement, "but, I······ I have one more thing to say. ”

"Do you have other lovers?"

At this point, Sherlock removed the newspaper in his hand and looked at William with silver-gray eyes.

"No, no."

William didn't think about it, and shook his head directly.

"In that case, what else can't you say," Sherlock said, reading the newspaper again.

"I want to say, actually, I ······ I'm dead. ”

William's face turned a little pale, he looked at Sherlock, and finally said the matter, "I am actually a person from a thousand years ago, at that time, people, gods and demons lived together, my master ······ It was my teacher who 'killed' me to death and put me to a deep sleep, and now I woke up by chance. ”

"A thousand years ago?"

Sherlock's eyes lit up, he put down the newspaper and looked William back and forth, there was no trace of fear in his eyes, only excitement, "Isn't that good?" ”

Speaking of this, Sherlock picked up the fruit knife on the table and made a light stroke when William didn't pay attention, "I'll do experiments on these, you can wait a while." ”

William blinked as he watched Sherlock rush upstairs with an excited face, speechless.

"Sherlock, what a ······ It's too much! ”

William said this, but the smile on his face could not be hidden.

At first, William was a little worried that Sherlock would care, but he didn't expect Sherlock to be this anyway, which really made him angry and funny.

However, this kind of Sherlock made him even more excited.

Perhaps, the purpose of his crossing over is for Sherlock's sake and not necessarily.

Thinking of this, William laughed.

The sky is getting darker and darker, the snow is still falling, William looked out the window, there is already about an inch of snow, I believe that when the sky clears tomorrow, everyone will start shoveling snow.

Since Christmas had only just passed a day, and the joy of the holidays had not been eliminated, William couldn't help but smile when he looked at the snowman piled up outside the window.

Suddenly, it was like a big family eating hot pot together.

Thinking of this, William walked into the kitchen and looked in the refrigerator, because it was Christmas, so the things were sold very well, and there were all kinds of things.

After stir-frying the ingredients, William washed all the dishes, summoned the house elves, made a lot of balls of various flavors, and made the soup stock, and gave a few candies to the house elves, and the house elves left happily.

After William had placed the meatballs on the table and finished the soup, Watson returned.

Although it's Christmas, there will still be people who get sick or something bad happens, all, before this time, there will be doctors on duty in the hospital, and today it was Watson's turn, so Watson went out early and didn't come back until now.

"William, what did you do? It smells good! ”

Watson took off his snow-stained coat, rubbed his hands that were red from the cold, looked at the steaming soup, and asked suspiciously.

"Hot pot, a Chinese dish," said William, smiling, as he put the final dishes on the table, "go and call Aunt Sherlock and Hudson, and we're ready to eat." ”

"I'll go."

Watson said, waking Aunt Hudson up and going upstairs to call Sherlock down.

After all four of them arrived, Aunt Hudson looked at William with excitement on her face and asked happily, "William, did you learn this, it's amazing." ”

William brushed the thinly sliced beef in the soup, then placed the dip in Aunt Hudson's bowl, and said with a smile, "Taste it." ”

After speaking, William took another seafood ball and handed it to Sherlock, and handed it to his lips, "Taste?" ”

Sherlock opened his mouth expressionlessly, and was about to eat when William slammed it away and put it in his mouth.

"Hmm, it tastes good." Chewing, William said solemnly.

Sherlock looked at William and tilted his head sideways with a serious expression, but before he could reach two seconds, he saw Sherlock suddenly smile.

"Little villain."

William blinked, unmoved.

"You look so sweet," said Aunt Hudson, looking lovingly at William and Sherlock, "when are you going to get married?" ”

"Poof!" William.

"Ahem." Watson.

Compared with the two of them, Sherlock, who was one of the parties involved, was much calmer, he picked up a piece of mushroom, put it in his mouth, and said indifferently, "My parents will be back in a few days." ”

"Huh?"

William looked at Sherlock in surprise with a puzzled expression, "Your parents are back?" ”

"Yes, I called them." Sherlock rightfully said to William, "I promised you that I would be responsible for you. ”

"But that's ······ Isn't it too fast? ”

William's heart jumped, and his face was stained with a flush, although so, he couldn't help but say so.

"You think it's too fast?"

Sherlock was a little surprised, he looked at William, and said, "In that case, then I won't see you yet, and I'll wait until you think about it." ”

“······” William hung his head silently, speechless.

"Maybe when Watson gets married, it will be fine."

William said after a moment's silence.

"What? Am I married? ”

Watson was stunned, he didn't expect William to say this, he was surprised and dropped the balls on the fork into the bowl, "I don't even have a girlfriend now, how can I get married!" ”

"Believe me, Watson," William said to Watson seriously, "with your ability, there will definitely be no shortage of women's popularity, and I believe that it won't be long before you will have a girlfriend again." ”

Watson suspiciously forked the fallen balls again and put them in his mouth.

A hot pot made everyone satisfied, William rubbed his stomach and looked tangled.

"William, if it weren't for you and Sherlock already together, I would definitely pursue you!"

Watson held his obviously bulging belly, and said with a sigh on his face.

Sherlock paused for a moment, glanced at William without a trace, and saw that he was unmoved, so he put the cup to his lips and took a sip.

"Oh, I think I'm going to gain a few pounds more tonight!"

Aunt Hudson said as she looked at the rest of the ingredients, her face unsatisfied.

Seeing that everyone liked it, William put the cup away with a smile and said, "Since everyone likes it, then we will continue to eat another day." ”

Speaking of this, William saw that everyone looked at him with surprise on their faces, smiled, and continued, "You must know that there are other flavors, we can all try them." ”

"That's pretty good."

Watson said as he stood up and prepared to clean up everyone's leftover plates, "I've packed up my things." ”

"I'll leave this to me."

William pressed Watson's hand and said with a smile, "I'll clean up, you rest for a while." ”

"This ······"

Watson looked at William suspiciously, and when he saw that he was winking at himself, he instantly understood what William meant, although he didn't understand why William did what it meant.

Seeing that Watson had done it, William finished cleaning up the plates and made a cup of aperitific tea for each of them, hoping to make them feel better when they had a strong stomach.

"William, you have something to tell us." Sherlock finished his appetizer and looked at William.

"That's right, I······ I want to move out of here for some time. ”

William hesitated for a moment, then said what he was like.

"Why?"

"What's going on?"

Watson and Aunt Hudson looked at William in surprise, and they really couldn't figure out why William wanted to move out at this time.

"Could it be that Sherlock did something sorry for you and was found out by you?"

Aunt Hudson's mind was open, she looked at Sherlock, and asked William angrily, "Is it the woman who often gives him 'moans', oh my God, from my experience, I don't need to look at that woman to know that she must not be as good as my dear Will!" ”

"No, not really, Aunt Hudson."

William laughed and explained to Aunt Hudson, "It's because I've been in some trouble lately. ”

"Trouble?"

Aunt Hudson asked worriedly, and even Watson looked at him with concern, but Sherlock thought for a moment and said, "It's a demon." ”

"Yes, it is indeed a demon," William told everyone what he had learned from Beelzebub, but he kept some things hidden.

"You mean, all the demons now want to find your master."

Sherlock was a little strange when he said the last word "Master", because these two words were spoken by William in Chinese, so this word was uttered by Sherlock, who has always spoken English, and there was an indescribable weirdness.

"Yes, I think in the coming days, I'm afraid that those demons will continue to come to me." William said.

"I don't think so." Sherlock thought for a moment and said.

"Why?" William looked at Sherlock in surprise and asked with a puzzled expression.