When I bought some inexplicable things in the mall, especially when I was safe, the salesman looked at him and Sherlock with an ambiguous face, and also introduced a lot of new products to Sherlock, what fruit flavors, spiral lines, etc., William's face darkened when he listened, but Sherlock still looked at the salesperson with a smile on his face and asked patiently.

After getting the result he wanted, Sherlock smiled and left with William on his face.

"What are you buying this for?" William coughed lightly, looked unnaturally to the other side, and asked as if he didn't care.

"For us, of course," Sherlock replied without hesitation.

"I, shall we use it?" William turned his head to look at Sherlock in surprise, his face turned red, he looked at Sherlock nervously, and stammered, "I, I'm not such a casual person, I think, this kind of thing is too fast for us, we should take it step by step and take our time." ”

"Do you think it's going to be quick," Sherlock said, looking at William, "I think it's just right for us now." ”

Could it be that Sherlock wants to ······ with him first?

But aren't they trying to get along?

William's mind was full of yellow thoughts, he really couldn't imagine what Sherlock was like when he did what he loved to do with him, it was terrifying!

"Remember to keep the way you feel now," Sherlock said, glancing at William.

"What?"

Sherlock's inexplicable remark made William stunned.

"We're a couple," Sherlock said solemnly, "and the way you just look is a 'couple'. ”

“······ I know. ”

William looked at Sherlock's serious face and nodded silently.

This feels really weak, why do you feel like you're being suppressed?

When William thought of this, he realized that his IQ, which was not very high, had dropped rapidly in the face of Sherlock.

Could it be that this is the so-called people in love, and their IQs are all negative?

I always feel a little angry!

"Sherlock!"

Thinking of this, William shouted Sherlock, and when Sherlock turned his head, he suddenly grabbed his waist with one hand and pressed him against his head with the other.

The lips were not as casual as the first one, nor as short as the second one, William kissed Sherlock's lips, gnawed his lips finely, and with Sherlock's active cooperation, he used his tongue to pry open Sherlock's teeth, invade Sherlock's mouth, and entangle with his tongue.

The touch of the flesh, the warm touch, in an instant, made William's heart can't help but be intoxicated, he was a little emotionally entangled with Sherlock, rapid breathing, passionate kissing, so that William couldn't help but open his eyes to see if Sherlock's expression at this time was the same as him.

At that moment, William was stunned.

Sherlock's gaze was still clear, his eyes were always on William, watching William's arbitrary actions.

It seemed that at that moment, William could almost hear the sound of his heart breaking.

Although he always said that he was a straight man and always said that he had nothing to do with Sherlock, if it was true, why did he stay by Sherlock's side, and why did he feel his heart broken at this moment?

Although there is Aunt Hudson's reason, the main reason is probably Sherlock.

Tolerate Sherlock's angry language at first.

The people around him said that they were a couple, and although he retorted, he did not think of staying away from Sherlock once.

When Sherlock is in danger, he will always rush forward and wait regardless of the hurry.

······

It turned out that unconsciously, they already had so many memories.

It's just that he's never found out about it himself.

William silently lowered his eyes and took a deep breath, stabilizing his current mood.

I vaguely remember that the master once said to him: When you are sad and want to cry, you need to laugh even more.

Therefore, he has to be happy all the time.

"Sherlock, it's not right for you to go to the bar with you right now, I'll call Watson and ask him to come."

William said, pulling out his phone to dial when Sherlock reached out and pressed his phone.

"What's the mess you're thinking of again?"

Sherlock said, his silver-gray eyes blazing at William, who seemed to feel that Sherlock's heart was the same as his.

"No, I just figured out one thing all of a sudden, Sherlock."

William said this, his eyes looked at Sherlock, he was not a timid man, and at this moment he had a strong feeling that what would happen to Sherlock if he told him what he wanted.

Will you also be like yourself, telling your love?

Although the odds are very small, if you don't say no, there is nothing?

Thinking of this, William looked at Sherlock and said seriously, "Sherlock, I think I might be in love with you." ”

"Hmm."

Sherlock was stunned by William's sudden confession, he paused for a moment and smiled at William, "Good eyesight." ”

Seeing this, William laughed "poof".

He knew that Sherlock wasn't as in love with him as he was, but Sherlock himself said that he was willing to try it with him, wouldn't he?

How could he have that thought just now?

He must have been hit by love, and his IQ has not recovered!

Sherlock looked at William, fell into deep thought again, smiled helplessly, he didn't ask about what happened just now, just reached out and took William's hand, and walked towards the bar together.

"Sherlock."

William shouted again, kissing Sherlock on the lips and kissing him deeply for a minute before he came to his senses.

"Why kiss again." Sherlock glanced at the time and frowned.

"You said that we have to maintain a good couple attitude, don't you?"

William was not distracted by Sherlock's attitude, he looked at Sherlock with a smile, and his heart was full of confidence.

Hearing this, Sherlock didn't say anything, just continued to walk towards the bar.

William smiled as he watched Sherlock's back fade away.

"Sherlock, Sherlock, you said we'd go to the bar in a moment and have dinner together, well, French food is very good, do you like it?"

"Yes."

"Also, I think we'll have to buy some ingredients when we go back in a while, and there aren't many ingredients at home."

"Yes."

"Sherlock ······"

"Yes."

"Sherlock ······"

"Yes."

"Sherlock, I love you."

"Yes."

After Sherlock finished speaking, he looked sideways at William's smile on his lips, and instantly understood, he smiled and didn't speak.

The sunset was just right, and the figures of the two people were stretched for a long time.

Suddenly, the shadow of one person and the shadow of another intertwined with each other, and gradually moved away together.

At this time, it was already past seven o'clock, and because they had been delayed in the mall just now, they went to the bar at this time just when the bar first opened.

When Sherlock and William arrived at the door of the bar, two muscular porters dressed in black looked at them and said with a smile, "It's the first time you've come!" ”

"It's the first time," Sherlock said with a smile, smiling at William, looking very sweet, "We just moved to live nearby, and we wanted to come and see a friend who told us there was a bar here." ”

"Friends?" The doorman looked at the two of them for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "What's the name, didn't he come along?" ”

"He's Jim Hoston, I think you've heard of him, he said he plays here a lot, so the last time we talked, he recommended it to us."

After Sherlock finished speaking, he saw the doorman's eyes light up suddenly, and his heart was even more sure of his thoughts.

"It's Jim's friend, how is Jim? Why didn't you come here today? Seeing this, the doorman pretended to be concerned and asked, "Are you sick?" ”

"He's not sick, he's been nervous these days, and he doesn't know what he's doing," Sherlock shook his head and said with a clear face, "You know, Jim works in engineering, and the industry is always very stressful, and his usual work is always blamed, he must be blamed for something." ”

"Oh, that's right."

The doorman said, laughing, and let them in.

As soon as you enter the bar, you can hear the deafening music, William's eyes look around without a trace, the whole bar presents a fan-shape, with the stage as the center, and begins to spread out to one side, the far left is the bar, the far right is the word toilet, and there is a staircase next to the biased toilet, which can lead to the second floor.

Sherlock looked inside and walked to the bar first, and William saw this, and followed him to the bar and sat down.

"It seems like it's the first time you've been here, what do you want to drink?"

The bartender, a Frenchman with green eyes and blond shawl curls, was wiping a crystal clear wine glass.

"Yes, it's our first time here, and we didn't know that the wines here were delicious, so why not have two special wines," Sherlock said, looking at the glass in the bartender's hand, "The wine glass is clean, why do you have to wipe it?" ”

"It makes my boss feel like I'm working hard and being very productive."

The bartender said, picking up the bottle on the side and starting to mix.

"Is your boss a serious man?"

Sherlock asked, pretending not to care.

"How so?" It was also the first time that the bartender had heard this question, so he paused and said, "I think he's like a German, he's too strict, and I want to wait until I've done this month to find another job next month." ”

"It doesn't seem like there's anything special here," Sherlock said, "and it's good to want a good job." ”

"Oh no, it's pretty good, but ······"

The bartender said this, suddenly realized that he had said too much, quickly shut up, and continued with the task at hand.

Seeing this, Sherlock didn't continue to ask, he had nothing to do and said a few words to William, and when they got the wine, they drank together for a while, and talked about some ordinary daily life, such as where to go on a date, dinner together, or something.

By almost ten o'clock, Sherlock had already drunk six or seven glasses of wine, and his face was still the same, and he couldn't see a hint of drunkenness.

"Excuse me, where is the restroom?"

Sherlock asked the bartender.

"It's on the other side of the stairs, and you'll be able to see it when you go over."

The bartender was bartending and said without raising his head.

"Okay, thanks."

After Sherlock finished speaking, he smiled at William, who nodded knowingly, and sat at the bar and watched Sherlock walk across and disappear behind a pillar.

William glanced at the time, and the time he said to Jim Horston was approaching, and he was about to make an excuse to go over together, when a man walked up to William, handed William a glass of red wine, and said with a smile, "Would you like a drink?" ”

"Thank you, no."

When William was in France, he had also hung out in bars, and it was not uncommon for this kind of thing to catch a girl with a drink, so he understood that this man wanted to ask him out at this time.

"I know you have a boyfriend."

The man saw that William didn't take it, so he didn't walk away directly, but sat next to William, drank red wine slowly, and said, "I've been in love with you from the first time you came in, but you and your boyfriend have been communicating, so I can't find a chance." ”

William nodded, ignoring it.

"This look of yours is really exciting."

The man leaned over to William's side and said in an ambiguous tone, "When you reject people, that kind of cold feeling, I really want people to be hard pressed under you, bullying you to tears, that must be very wonderful." ”

"I'm afraid, you don't have that chance."

Hearing this, William snorted lightly and said with an elegant posture.

The man looked at William with fascination and couldn't help but say, "Does your boyfriend have this opportunity?" ”

"I'm afraid that's not something you should be concerned about." William said.

"But aren't you worried that something won't happen to your boyfriend after so long?"

The man said, looking at William with a smile on his face, and said, "For example, what did you see that you shouldn't see?" ”