"Sherlock......" This time, Connie did not hesitate, and put the palm of her hand on Sherlock's forehead.

He didn't avoid it, just sat quietly, and looked at Connie.

Pill!

It was only then that Connie realized that something was wrong with Sherlock.

Something is very wrong.

She cleared her throat and looked at Sherlock with cherishment.

The two looked at each other and were speechless for a while.

"Are we going to die here?" Connie suddenly felt like she was dying.

Smoke had filled the perimeter of the two.

Connie coughed twice, covered her nose and mouth, and stared at Sherlock with her big, round eyes.

He doesn't speak.

Still looking at her like that.

Connie was frustrated, she couldn't figure out what Sherlock meant, and even at this point, he looked completely different from usual.

"Sherlock?"

"You're talking!"

"If you don't say anything more, I'll kiss you."

"You know I'm underage, right?"

“……”

"Are you nervous?" Suddenly, Connie caught a detail, and she took the sentence out of her mouth by her instincts.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, his eyes moved.

Connie's eyes lit up: "Are you really nervous?" ”

#这种自己突然就不紧张了的感觉是什么鬼#

#总感觉大神在死撑#

#难道怕火? #

Connie's eyes rolled and she moved her steps and slowly leaned closer to him. The whole person leaned on his left shoulder, facing him slightly sideways.

"It's okay, I think the two of us have such good character, someone will definitely come to save us, huh...... Not to mention Mycroft, the gun Philomena gave me also has a positioning function. Connie patted Sherlock on the shoulder, resting her chin on his broad shoulder, and looked at him with a warm smile.

#其实不用暖本宝宝就热死了#

#其实只是本宝宝笑的坦然, but the heart is very square #

#无奈得安抚一下原来我觉得他并不害怕实际他竟然害怕的神探小伙伴#

She blinked, teasing him quirkily.

Sherlock lowered his eyes, and suddenly met the crescent-like flap of his lips.

A faint sweetness was accompanied by a slight tremble.

Like a dragonfly dotting water.

"I'm not nervous." He looked as usual and spoke indifferently.

“…………………………”

Blink.

Blink again.

Connie swooped back her head like a turtle and looked at the man in front of her in horror.

"You, you, you ........."

"yes, me." He raised an eyebrow and looked at her with interest.

It seems to be in a good mood.

The face is still expressionless, but those eyes are embedded in the face, and how to look at it makes people feel that he is the same as the sun that has just risen.

A face that matches his age, and a look.

Connie was stunned.

#她无法形容现在的表情和心情! #

#这简直是要狗带啊!!! #

Probably this look still pleased Sherlock.

"Connie!"

"Connie!?"

"Where are you?"

The shouts rang out one after another, and Sherlock flicked the door with his hand, immediately attracting attention.

"Inside?"

"Nonsense, of course it's inside, otherwise who's knocking on the door?"

"Maybe it's because you dislike us for arguing?"

"Don't talk nonsense, it must be very critical when you run out of bullets, let's hurry up and look for it. Luke! Find them in five minutes! Otherwise, you don't have to be a housekeeper. "It's clear, it's Philomena's voice.

"Yes, Miss." A young male voice rang out, and Connie listened to the conversation, but before she could react, she saw Sherlock hug her.

"We're inside, unlocking." The boy is clear.

Outside seemed to calm down for a second, and then it was noisy again.

"It's Sherlock's voice!" Spencer surprise call.

"Where's Connie!?" The other three girls spoke in unison.

"She's with me." Sherlock replied lightly.

Connie was excited: "I'm here!" I'm fine! ”

She moved: "Let me come down, I'm not hurt......"

was suddenly patted lightly on the buttocks: "Don't move, aren't you squatting because your legs are weak." ”

Connie froze, only to feel stiff from her toes to her neck.

#谁特么腿软才蹲着! #

#简直无理取闹 (. `ω)#

It didn't take long for the door to open.

Smoking cigarettes, Connie saw an oncoming man, with a thin figure and a delicate face, but he was carrying a huge axe, which was always a bit cute.

"Thank you......" Connie looked at this good-looking man with some surprise, who looked like a half-breed, the kind with oriental roots...... The most surprising thing is that he is very young, the kind of youth of seventeen or eighteen.

Shouldn't all housekeepers start at the age of thirty?

That's too young!

Coughing a few times, a group of girls surrounded him.

"I knew that without me, you would not be able to." Philomena was the first to speak, looking at Connie with a wolf look on her face, and spoke in disgust.

His eyes looked up and down Sherlock.

"Hurt?" Spencer asked worriedly.

Connie glanced at Sherlock in silence and said silently, "No...... It's just that the legs are a little soft. ”

"Hahaha...... You're scared, you coward! Lucia and Christina said in unison, and they clapped each other with a high five.

(▼Dish▼#)

#好想揍人#

"Everyone is tired, let's get in the car and go back to the hotel to rest, I have prepared a personal doctor for Miss's friend." A handsome Luke stepped up and stood respectfully behind Philomena.

Connie wowed, looked at Philomena in admiration, and met her little smug look.

"Is this your butler? Why haven't you seen it at home? ”

Philomena smiled: "This is the housekeeper in New York, USA, this time Dad asked him to come over here to accompany me." ”

Connie: "......"

I don't know how to answer the phone inexplicably. a_a).

"Humph! It's amazing to have a housekeeper, what is there to show off. "Your buddy Spencer Sarcasm is online.

Philomena shook her hair in a chic manner: "If you are envious, just say it." ”

"It's my honor to serve the eldest lady." Luke fell to his knees and suddenly took Philomena's hand and placed a kiss on the back of her hand.

Connie's eyes widened in shock.

#兄台是会撩妹啊#

#另一只手里还握着斧头呢#

#画风如此清奇也是不容易#

It's a slap in the face for Philomena, but she's happy to enjoy the flattery.

"If you like it, you can come to my house often." She looked up at Connie, and she saw a hint of condescension.

"Well, Connie isn't unusual. Connie, isn't it? Spencer probably couldn't get used to it, and he had another seizure.

Connie looked at this, then at that, and silently buried her head in Sherlock's chest, "I'm so tired, I'm asleep...... Whew......huhu"

Philomena: "...... →_→”

Lucia: "...... →_→”

Christina: "...... →_→”

Spencer: "Huh...... →_→”

Luke: "Then please get in the car, everybody. ＼（￣︶￣）／”