"Alright, William, it's time for us to go."

Sherlock reached out and grabbed William, and said lightly.

William was stunned, the tips of his ears began to redden, this was the first time Sherlock took the initiative to shake his hand, and he was a little embarrassed for a moment.

Thinking of this, William secretly glanced sideways at Sherlock, and saw that his eyes were clear, the same as the original, but no one would have thought that it was this Sherlock who did something completely different from his usual life.

"Where do we go next?"

Sherlock turned his head suddenly, and as if he hadn't noticed William peeking at him, he let go of his hand and asked.

"Where?" William shook his suddenly empty hand slightly, and suddenly realized what Sherlock meant, he quickly cheered up, thought for a while, and couldn't think of anything for a while, so he went to the banks of the Thames as they had agreed before.

"It's a very nice day, so why don't you go and bask in the sun."

After William finished speaking, he subconsciously glanced at Sherlock, and saw that he was not impatient, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them walked together for a moment on the banks of the Thames, when they suddenly heard Sherlock speak.

"William, you don't have to be like this, since I decided to go out for a walk with you, I will definitely do it, after all, we are lovers, aren't we? I believe that I am afraid that this can be done. ”

Speaking of this, Sherlock glanced sideways at William and smiled, "Although such a peaceful life disgusts me, it is also a good experience to come here once in a while." ”

At that moment, the corners of William's lips couldn't help but rise.

It didn't take long for the two to arrive on the banks of the Thames together, and because it was a sunny day that they finally came across, almost everyone came out, sketching, walking, chatting, and playing with pets.

Everyone's face was full of smiles, and that smile seemed to be contagious, so that Yi Xiu couldn't help but laugh along.

"Oh, this place I remember, the poor man who was thrown in the river was not washed ashore until the next day."

When Sherlock saw that Yi Xiu was just about to go to the shore, he said lightly, William's movements paused, and he twitched, not knowing what to say, but fortunately, he was very relieved, and turned around to sit down on the seat on the other side.

"I also remember this place, three years ago, there was a homeless man who froze to death here, you know, that year Dunlun had a rare blizzard that was the biggest snowfall ever."

Sherlock followed behind William, saw William's movements, and spoke.

William's movements froze, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, and silently turned his head to look at Sherlock, "Sherlock, aren't you tired?" ”

"Tired? Oh, of course tired. ”

Hearing this, Sherlock took a few quick steps, and after sitting down on the bench next to William, he said slowly, "I remember wrong, that homeless man didn't die here, but in another place. ”

“·····”

William twitched silently, he knew that it was impossible to make such a mistake with Sherlock's memory, and the only explanation was ······ He did it on purpose.

What a damn deliberate!

"Sherlock, you're so bored." William sighed at Sherlock and sat down.

"No, I'm not bored right now, after all, are you there?"

Sherlock slowly curled his lips at William, and there seemed to be a hint of something that could almost be called a smile in those silver-gray eyes.

"It's my pleasure, Sherlock." William complained silently.

"Of course." Sherlock replied unceremoniously.

Before they could say a few words, a young boy came over and said hello, hoping that they could let him paint a picture for them, and the price was very cheap.

William glanced at Sherlock and knew he wasn't interested, but he agreed.

Sitting on the banks of the Thames with Sherlock, with brilliant eyes and sparkling water behind him, William looks very gentlemanly and elegant, while Sherlock looks a little boring, but they are two people who are so different, but they are surprisingly harmonious in this painting.

Seeing the draft, William paid the young boy all the money, and left him his address, and when he was finished, he sent it to himself.

The young boy walked away with a smile on his face, and William turned his head to look at Sherlock, his eyes lit up, and he smiled.

"Sherlock, were you nervous?"

Thinking of Sherlock's actions just now, William seemed to realize something, and slowly curled the corners of his lips.

"How is that possible?"

Sherlock glanced at William and said lightly, "I just think it's silly to keep in one position all the time." ”

"Hey, how is it possible, to know that those famous people in history, when they paint portraits, aren't all like this? Do you think they're stupid? William said.

"Of course," Sherlock nodded without humility.

William twitched, feeling that he had nothing to say.

The sun was shining warmly, and William looked sideways at Sherlock, perhaps seeing him looking at him, Sherlock turned his head and looked at William suspiciously.

"How?"

"I just think Sherlock is getting more and more handsome."

William didn't actually know why he was looking at Sherlock, but when Sherlock asked him, he subconsciously replied with this sentence.

Sherlock glanced at William expressionlessly, and smiled suddenly, he knew that William was lying again, but he didn't say it at all, he just followed William's words and said seriously, "I'm already handsome, aren't I?" ”

William looked at Sherlock's serious face and a somewhat witty tone, and smiled more and more happily, "Sherlock, you still have a lot of talent for humor. ”

Sherlock looked at William and nodded.

William watched Sherlock's heart move, he stood up suddenly, and smiled mysteriously at Sherlock, "You wait for me here, I'll be back in a while." ”

Sherlock looked at William and smiled and waved away at him, a little inexplicable.

Time passed little by little, William finally returned, Sherlock looked at William's smile on his face, knowing that William must have something to hide from him, his eyes looked back and forth on William's body, "You went to the flower shop." ”

"......" William.

It's so hard to surprise Sherlock!

William silently stretched out his hand, and a handful of budding red roses suddenly appeared on his originally empty hand, tied with purple ribbons, which looked particularly sweet.

"For you, Sherlock."

William put the flower in Sherlock's arms and smiled at him, "You guessed it, but you wouldn't have guessed that I would give you flowers at this time and place." ”

Sherlock raised his eyebrows when he heard this, he really didn't expect William to send him flowers at this time, but this flower ...... He didn't seem to hate it.

Seeing Sherlock accept his flowers, William couldn't help but feel jubilant.

As the sun slowly began to set, Sherlock and William hailed a car to drive them back.

When I arrived at the door, before Yi Xiu could open the door, I found that the door "clicked" and opened from the inside.

"Hi Watson!"

William's mood was very excited, and when he saw Watson, the smile on his face remained unchanged, and he shouted.

"Hi William, Sherlock"

Watson glanced at the rose in Sherlock's hand, looked at the two of them in surprise for a moment, and suddenly saw that he seemed to think of something, and with some hesitation, he glanced at Sherlock silently, "There is something I should tell you about Sherlock...... Well, it's like this, your parents are here. ”

“······”

William's originally happy face immediately became surprised.

Sherlock's parents are here now?

Didn't you say a few days, how can it be so fast?

Compared with William's shock, Sherlock nodded expressionlessly, subconsciously put the rose in his hand into Watson's hand, and walked towards the room.

“······” Watson.

“······” William.

"I'm sorry, William." Watson looked at Sherlock helplessly, holding the bouquet of roses helplessly, and shook his head at William apologetically.

“······ I think I'm used to it. ”

William looked at Watson holding the rose he had given Sherlock in his hand and exhaled slowly, "I think I have more important things to do now...... Watson, how am I looking now? ”

"Oh, it's amazing!" Watson looked at William and complimented, "Anyone who looks at it will say that he is a handsome young man." ”

"Thank you."

William smiled at Watson and nodded, took a deep breath, and walked slowly inside.

William was very clear about the furnishings in the whole room, but for some reason, William still felt a little apprehensive, and he walked into the living room with a decent smile.

At this time, on the sofa in the living room sat two old men, a man and a woman, who seemed to be Sherlock's parents, and Sherlock was sitting lazily opposite them, and the three of them seemed to say something, and they stopped when they saw William come in.

"Oh, you're William," said old Mrs. Holmes, smiling at William's sight.

"Yes, Mrs. Holmes."

William restrained his trembling hands from excitement, and a gentlemanly kiss old Mrs. Holmes.

"What a good boy who knows how to be polite, come and sit down and let's talk." Old Mrs. Holmes looked at William lovingly and said with a smile.

Seeing this, William glanced at Sherlock, who was lazily twisting his face to the side, and was a little inexplicably frightened by the current situation.

What happened when he wasn't there?

Why do you think there's something wrong with the current atmosphere?

Thinking of this, William walked over to the couch next to Sherlock and did it with some unease.