Connie and her group arrived in what looked like an expensive car to a small church on the outskirts of the city.

Connie found a room in the church and changed into the little gown that Mrs. Hudson had prepared for her.

Pink puffy skirt with layers of lotus leaves...... Cute is cute, but Connie has a lot of pain in her heart...... She used to wear a close-fitting long skirt, okay!

Although at the age of 13, she was probably still wearing an authentic festive red high-collar asymmetrical sweater knitted by her grandmother.

In the winter, even if the heating was turned on in the church, she was still shrinking from the cold.

Fortunately, Mrs. Hudson brought her a thick long coat to drape over, and looking at the exaggerated ladies in the church, half of whom were with children, Connie didn't know for a moment whether to lament that women could not bear the cold as they got older, or that most of Lestrade's peers were able to play soy sauce before he got married...... But it's also good to be able to get married, it's better than still being stuck in a single dog. It's good to struggle in the big pit of old age~

When the four of them entered the arena, the sensation was still not small.

The reason for this is still Sherlock, who has offended all the male and female police officers up and down the Scotland field in just a few months.

The other two were very comfortable with such a gaze.

Mrs. Hudson has always been an amazing woman, and her man is the boss of the West End......

It's also a shame that Lestrade is the only one in the police department who knows Henry's true identity, otherwise Henrilah's hatred will definitely surpass Sherlock......

"Congratulations, Lestrade!" The Hudsons were the first to offer their blessings.

The bride hadn't appeared yet, and the groom greeted the friends at the door, and when he saw Sherlock and his party, he was obviously very emotional.

"Yes, I can't imagine that I went to the United States and still have such a fate." And his new wife is also a police officer, which gives him a sense of fateful fate.

Connie: "......" always thought that she was bound to be kidnapped, otherwise it would have been a year and a month for Lestrade to meet his wife.

Thinking about it, as soon as he looked up, he saw the meaningful eyes of Lestrade looking at him.

"......" What the hell is this grateful gaze?

"The ceremony will start soon, let's go inside." The four of them arrived relatively late, and Lestrade deliberately left the second row for them, and Connie looked at the statue of the god and the retro stained windows in the church, and spontaneously felt a sense of solemnity.

The four of them sat down, and Connie sat on Sherlock's right hand, just across the aisle from Sherlock, but that didn't stop her from observing the bride who was about to enter the door.

In a few moments, all the whispering in the synagogue ceased, and in the silence of the church, the priest went up to the pulpit, and the outer door opened, and the bride's father helped the bride in.

Lestrade is clearly in good shape.

Connie craned her neck to look at the door.

I can't see it clearly, but I'm in good shape......

A slender and close-fitting white gauze dress mops the floor, the white gauze on the head covers the neck, and the white gauze behind the mopping is more than one meter long, the bouquet in the bride's hand is also white, and the bride's father next to him is tall, and he is nearly one meter eight five tall, although he has lost a little weight, but he also looks very energetic.

The two walked slowly and stopped in front of Lestrade.

Looking at his father-in-law, who was half a head taller than his son-in-law, Lestrade's face was full of ruddy.

Connie looked at the image and felt that something was wrong.

"The bride is so beautiful." When she lifted the hijab, Connie saw half of her face under the white veil and subconsciously muttered.

It's quiet, but it's loud enough to be heard by the first row and the newcomers.

The bride glanced at the voice, and a sweet smile appeared on her somewhat nervous face.

Connie was stunned for a moment: the side face was full of temperament, and the front face was still spicy and good-looking, it was too much!

No, no, no...... It should be said that with Lestrade, it is simply excessive!

The priest began to read the vows, and after a while, the newlyweds said yes, put rings on each other, and hugged and kissed each other.

Connie applauded with some sourness.

In a blink of an eye, Sherlock still looked at the two of them without moving, and his expression seemed to be a little silent, and he immediately patted him on the shoulder.

"It's okay, you're still young, you'll find more beautiful in the future, you have the sexiest brain in the world......" Sherlock is still a man, and now at the age of 23, it is the time to be young and vigorous, so there must be some ideas occasionally.

Sherlock had long been impatient with the long-winded vows that the white-haired old man couldn't read, what loyalty was the only thing, this woman had just made out with another man before she came to the wedding.

So, halfway through the wedding ceremony, he was in a daze...... The noise was upsetting him, but before he could come back to his senses, he was pulled back by Connie's slap, and as soon as he came back to his senses, he heard the sentence: "You have the sexiest brain in the world......"

The sexiest brain in the world?

His?

Kindness...... That sounds good, and that's what he's always thought.

Seeing that Sherlock seemed to have listened to his words, and with such an expression on his face, Connie also felt very relieved, this was the first time......

But then again, at the age of 23, Sherlock has not been in love, and Sherlock has been able to go hand in hand with her, and her previous first love record has been maintained until the age of 25.

The audience retreated to the church door.

It's a spicy cold wind in winter...... Connie wrapped her coat tightly without tears, and with a forcibly stuffed salute in one hand, she turned around and saw Sherlock wrapped in only a pair of eyes, and decisively pulled the person over.

“…… Why. ”

"Salute, I want to bless the newcomer!" Connie forced a salute in Sherlock's hand, looking at him with disdain.

After a while, the door of the church opened again, and at the same time, a couple slowly walked out, at this time, all the salutes were pulled out at once, and colorful ice debris flew in the air.

Connie smiled stupidly, and when she saw that Sherlock was still stunned, she nudged him, "It's clean!" ”

He froze and didn't move, Connie was silent, and suddenly leaned over: "You won't shoot a salute, will you?" ”

“……”

Connie looked at him dumbfounded, but she laughed to herself.

"This boring thing ......"

"Bang!"

Connie simply took matters into her own hands and pulled the salute away.

“…… Connie. "Because the direction was not right, the salute was pointing directly upward, so when the debris fell, most of it fell within a meter radius of Sherlock.

"Hahahaha......" Connie couldn't help but laugh out loud as she looked at the curly hair covered in colorful crumbs and Sherlock's faintly dark face.

The Hudsons and Lestrades clearly enjoyed the occasion, too.

Sherlock was a little depressed, shook his head fiercely, his curly hair fluttered in the air, and most of the color chips fell down, and the one on his shoulder was also waved away by him, but there were still a lot of traces, and he took a photo of his head with his mobile phone, and he frowned helplessly.

Connie secretly took a selfie with her phone, and by the way, she took a picture of the troubled Sherlock behind her who was holding a photo of her phone.

I feel like I can make an emoji.,The text is worthy of "How can I be so handsome~".

Hahahaha!!!

Connie covered her mouth and made up for the scene, and suddenly her mouth was about to break.