Chapter 88: The Death of a Teacher in St. Paul [(3)]

After quickly packing up her toiletries and luggage, as well as the coffee Sherlock wanted, Connie was taken to the hospital as quickly as possible by Henry.

The three of them had a dinner, and then the Henrys, who arrived at the hospital gate, threw Connie at the door and headed straight for the airport.

#抛弃真是来得没有一点点防备#

Connie still thought it was a little strange, after all, the change in attitude between the two of them before and after and the speed was also a little faster.

But she couldn't think of anything else.

Carrying her luggage upstairs, she saw Lestrade sitting by the window in a daze and Sherlock reading a book.

"Coffee." Placing coffee on Sherlock's table, she sat down on the bed in the middle, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Huh? Lestrade, how did you move to the side? ”

"I prefer to sleep by the window......" his voice sounded a little haggard.

Connie gave him a sympathetic look, and instead turned to look at Sherlock, who had already drunk his coffee.

"Sherlock, do you think there's anything wrong with Henry?" She thought it was strange, but she couldn't see anything, but if it was Sherlock, she could tell something was wrong at a glance, right?

Sherlock looked up at her, as if to ask her why.

Connie stared at him, "You don't see anything wrong?" ”

He still stared at her, neither shaking nor nodding.

Connie came up with the answer: "Okay...... I just asked casually and thought they were a little weird today. ”

If there was anything, Sherlock would have said it directly.

With this in mind, Connie dispelled all doubts about Henry and Hudson.

#话说难道还是她自己太敏感? #

Sherlock, who had not said a word from beginning to end, saw her say this, and lowered his head to read the book again.

Attracted by Connie's question, Lestrade finally found the reason why he was always 'incompatible' with this group of people.

Whether he's a human or not, he can't 'communicate' with Sherlock like this!

#天赋的缺失让他十分忧伤#

The room was very quiet, and Connie took her Introduction to Logic and began to read it, almost a third of the content had entered her eyes, and of that third, she could barely understand a tenth of the content.

Lestrade swept over the book in her hand, and Sherlock's book, whose name she couldn't even read, and felt a blow called frustration.

Even if you can't compare to Sherlock, is it now that even a thirteen-year-old girl has to crush his pride?

Glancing at the beauty magazine in his hand, he shrank into the bed in frustration.

Connie was shocked by his actions: "Did the police officer sleep now I also brought supper, the food in the hospital is too poor, you shouldn't have eaten today, okay, do you want to eat a little and then go to bed later?" ”

Lestrade shook his head and closed the curtain separating the bed: "No, I'm sleepy. ”

When I finally remembered to ask him if he was eating well?

Hmph he disdains!

With a "bang", the curtain closed, and Connie stuck out her tongue innocently, and her eyes rolled back to her book.

Reestrade's behavior is becoming more and more like a mystery.

#结了婚的男人难道都这样吗#

#简直难以理解#

"Where have you been today?" Sherlock next door suddenly asked her.

Connie glanced at him, "I'm at the same school, go and return the clothes, the one you tore apart yesterday." ”

Sherlock glanced at her, "I know. ”

Connie: So you asked her what she was doing......

Seeing Sherlock looking at her, she wondered, "What are you looking at?" ”

"The skirt is nice."

"Thank you......" and more!

Connie looked at her pantsuit and remembered that it was the same dress when she came to the hospital before, where did the skirt come from?

Thinking of the pink tutu, she looked at Sherlock without saying a word.

This person never mentions a dress at random.

#有古怪#

She tentatively said, "Really? Philomena always likes to change my clothes. I don't really like that color, though. ”

He answered as he looked at the book: "Oh? Are you sure? Judging by the pink hat you knitted for me, I thought it was your favorite color. ”

Connie looked at Sherlock in horror, "How do you know it's pink!" ”

There was a question in her voice, and her conjecture was confirmed.

Sherlock couldn't have clairvoyance, so there were only two possibilities left.

One was that he had a monitor in SCP-221 - not his own room, because she hadn't entered Sherlock's house in that pink dress.

The second is that he is monitoring her!

Normally, she wouldn't think of this layer, but the long-term relationship has made her mentally prepared for Sherlock's lower limit and three views infinitely refreshing.

In his opinion, things that many people don't usually think about are likely to be commonplace.

#毕竟是个连国家卫星都敢黑的人#

#也是给麦哥哥宠坏了#

But she doesn't like being watched!

Sherlock rarely took Connie's question, which was secretly angry and frightened.

“ihavealuckyguess.” After a half-second pause, he said casually.

This half second is a long time for Sherlock.

Connie didn't believe it, "Aren't you the most despised, stupid human who relies on guessing to run instincts?" I don't believe it. ”

Lestrade, who has been ridiculed many times by Sherlock as having no brain, only instinct and stupid guessing: "......"

#真是#

#想安安静静睡个觉也有人不放过他#

#为什么有意无意明里暗里每个人都在对他放箭#

#这个世界的善意呢#

Connie snorted softly, squinting at Sherlock turning another page of the book without changing his face.

"Okay." After a pause, she spoke again: "If I let me know that you use satellite surveillance to spy on me, there will be no more coffee for you in the future." ”

Sure enough, Sherlock's hand stiffened slightly.

Connie had been scrutinizing him ever since she said this.

Although her face was calm, the slight stiffness of her limbs was still visible to Connie.

#她可是把察言观色的技能开到了最大#

Lestrade listened to Connie's threat, and suddenly felt a chill in his body.

#确定这个医院这个房间是全伦敦最安全的地方吗#

He didn't know to applaud Connie for daring to threaten Sherlock.

Still worried about the unilateral abuse that is about to erupt.

The little girl's heart must have been abused by Sherlock.

#毕竟这是个毫无同理心和尊老爱幼思想的外星人#

#他是该英雄救美还是继续安静地怂着? #

After a long time, Sherlock finally spoke again: "Can you be a little more narcissistic?" ”

Connie was stared at by his eyes and was short of breath, and she was a little regretful for saying it so bluntly, but now she directly coaxed it off: "Hehe...... Just kidding...... I'm surprised how you know it's pink, after all, I changed it as soon as I got home. ”

Sherlock raised an eyebrow and threw his phone over.

Connie clicked on it and saw that it was a surveillance screen in various directions.

This building ...... Slightly familiar......

Until in the garden, a girl's chuckle made her recognize what the place was: "This is Philomena's home!" ”

Sherlock narrowed his eyes and looked at her mockingly, "Your memory has deteriorated again, and you can forget the place you just went in the morning so quickly?" ”

Connie bowed her head in shame: "......"

“…… No, why are you monitoring Philomena's house? ”

Sherlock didn't lower his eyes, just looked at her.

She could see the big words written in both of his eyes: "Think, Connie, think." ”

"Something to do with the case?"

This is always the first answer that comes to Connie's mind.

As soon as Sherlock starts monitoring certain people and places, it must be related to the case.

One of the most recent cases that has sparked his interest is that of a teacher in São Paulo and his new wife.