It was late at night when I returned to 221b, and the lights on the street were still on, but there were few people to be found, and a few homeless people were hiding in the subway and sleeping.

Tony seems to be most interested in Connie's so-called crayfish, and from time to time he will gather around Connie and ask her a question.

"I've also tried to develop my own cooking skills, after all, you know, the one in our family is not good at cooking, I have to learn a little bit, otherwise when I have a child in the future, won't I have to order takeout every day?" Tony's face was full of worry mixed with a lot of sweetness.

Connie: "......"

She's just cooking a crayfish, why does she have to be sprinkled with this cold dog food?

But she still smiled and nodded very understandingly: "Then you come on, if you need my help, you can write to me, and I will give you guidance." ”

Connie thinks that cooking is the only skill she can "stand out from" in this group of people now.

The cauldron was bubbling and bubbling, the red oil in the soup reflected the bright red shell of the crayfish, and the heat mixed with the spicy filled the room, Tony inhaled contentedly as he smelled the spicy smell.

"Oh! It's so fragrant! He smiled stupidly, and Connie gave him a smile.

"It will taste better if you boil it for a while, I'll squeeze the juice first, what are you going to drink?" Connie took out all kinds of fruits from the refrigerator, blueberries, mangoes, strawberries, bananas, and pulled out a bag of ice cubes from the refrigerator, and Tony's tongue seemed to be smoking.

Half an hour later, the group of people who had eaten with red and swollen mouths were already lying on the sofa with their bare bellies and looking up to the sky, and a few of them were still breathing with their mouths open, looking like dogs who were short of water, stretching out their tongues and flushing their faces.

Paige and Happy cleaned up the garbage together, and everyone went back to their rooms to rest, and it was already a long time after the morning.

The next day, everyone slept until noon, and Connie woke up in Sherlock's arms, staring straight at the ceiling with clear eyes, as if he had been in this position for a long time, but the arm around the back of her neck still gently wrapped around her shoulder.

"When did you wake up?" Looking at his spirit, Connie doesn't feel like he's slept enough, and his "normal sleep time" has always been different from ordinary people.

Sherlock withdrew his gaze and glanced at Connie, his gaze slightly litigating.

"Early in the morning." He replied frankly, seeing Connie move her neck, she changed her position and held her in her arms, her arms as if she was unconscious.

Ben wanted to get up Connie: "...... Aren't your hands numb? ”

"I don't feel it." He replied.

Connie blinked, "That's hemp." ”

"It's okay." I can't feel it anyway.

Connie realized his voiceover and suddenly laughed, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Caught off guard, he kissed him.

Connie: "......"

"I haven't brushed my teeth yet." Connie saw him retreat, and smiled quite proudly, although it was a little bit of a smile and not smiling, but there was a faint pleasure in his eyes, and he was suddenly a little frustrated.

Sherlock has always been incompatible with words like "affection", and after all these years of getting along, she knows a little about him, but that act just now ...... It's completely a level that can only be achieved by a flirtatious master, right?

"Don't like it?" He raised his eyebrows, still with that confident look, as if in the face of every case, not only did he not have the nervousness and shyness of a stunned young man, but he seemed to be a veteran in the love field.

Connie opened her mouth, unable to say what she liked or disliked, and finally saw that he had been staring at him, so she nodded faintly, and her voice was as small as a mosquito: "I like ......"

Hearing this answer, he let go of his arm, sat up, rubbed his arm, and then got up and said, "A cup of coffee, two pieces of sugar." ”

Connie blinked when she saw him walk into the bathroom in style, and suddenly she felt like she had been tricked.

It's noon.

Everyone got up one after another and ordered takeout.

"And what's next?" John was delighted with a slice of pizza in his hand.

The genius team is obviously very curious about this, after all, a time machine is not something that anyone can create, and the genius of Eurus is also a point that makes everyone curious.

But before lunch was finished, Mycroft landed in 221b.

The two brothers locked up in the house and talked for a long time, and when they came out again, the plan to go to Schellingford was on the agenda.

"Are you all going?" Connie looked at the crowd and got Mycroft to shake his head in denial.

"It's just me and Sherlock, plus John and Cabe, the place we are going to is an isolated island, it is better to have experience in fighting in the army, and it would have been possible to go together, but recently Moriarty has been very restless, and a rain of bullets will break the valuable talents of these countries." Cabe explained in place of McCroft, who, as a senior U.S. official, apparently knows a thing or two about it.

Connie was taken aback by the "rain of bullets" and said in shock, "Where are you going?" Why fight? And what does this have to do with EURUS? ”

Cabe was stunned for a moment, Sherlock explained things clearly, and Connie came back to her senses.

It's just that she does not believe in Mycroft's addition, a little girl, even if she misses and ignites the fire, she will not really be a bad person, maybe it is just an accident, or curiosity?

At this time, shouldn't you be reasonable? Why lock people up in silos?

Suddenly, Connie's eyes looked at Mycroft with some subtlety.

Mycroft looked back at her and said, "What are you doing looking at me like that?" ”

Connie retracted her gaze, shook her head, and said, "Since you've decided, let's go." ”

Connie didn't have much worry about the safety of several people, although Moriarty and Sherlock have always been mortal enemies, but there were so many opportunities to kill Sherlock in the past, he didn't do anything, and now he went to Eurus, it should be for the baby's sake...... As a result, their targets were all Eurus, and the institution where Mycroft was holding Eurus belonged to his name.

This time, he came to Sherlock for help, and his attitude changed greatly from his previous refusal to deny it, presumably Moriarty caused him a lot of trouble, and Sherlock needed to solve it.

Thinking about it like this, Connie's worry in her heart was mostly reduced, and John was curious to see her attitude.

"You're not worried at all?" He tried to go in and listen, but McCroft coldly refused.

Connie knew some of Sherlock's family affairs, and with Sherlock's explanation just now, she felt that she knew the ins and outs, so she lowered her head and bit John's ear, and the two whispered for a while, and John nodded knowingly.

"So there's really nothing dangerous in this business, Moriarty's target is Eurus, he's dangerous for Mycroft, but not necessarily for us?" John judged, and Connie shook her head and nodded.

"Mycroft is suspicious, looking at him as if he is very jealous of Eurus, and wants me to say that people are smarter than him, and you can't say that people are more dangerous than him just because of this......" Connie despises Mycroft very much at the moment, if it is really as she said, Eurus is so dangerous, and his IQ can crush him casually, then how can he still be locked up in his isolated island?

In the past ten or eight years, I have already escaped!

John followed Connie's train of thought, and immediately clapped his hands and said, "That's right!" A little girl's family, Mycroft also went a little too far. ”

Connie felt very distressed about her future sister-in-law, although she was still ** years older than her in terms of age, but at the moment her distress was already overflowing - obviously, this distress came from her distrust of Mycroft's character.

After all, this fight is pitted, and even my brother can be buried in the soil.

"Leaving now?" Half an hour later, Connie, who got the news, was stunned and said that she was still thinking about preparing something to bring to Sherlock, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was not appropriate, so that before she could figure out whether to send it or not, she had to be notified by John.

The four-man plane had arrived in London and was about to fly to Schellingford.

Seeing the four of them drive away, Connie didn't have time to be surprised, and met an extended version of the black car driving from the other end.

At that time, a few people had just entered the house, and the car was parked at the door of 221B, Connie took a closer look, and found that someone seemed to be looking at her in the window, and thought it was an illusion.

"Moriarty?" Connie was surprised, and was shocked to see his haggard appearance.

But the fear that came up in a moment was suppressed by her reason, and she glanced around, and boldly stepped forward to meet his tired face.

"You're not in Schellingford, why are you here?" Connie asked, his eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "Looks like Mycroft has received my message." ”

Looking at his appearance, Connie felt strange in her heart.

The two were relatively speechless, and Moriarty spoke first: "I know that you and her are in the same world. ”

Connie jerked her head up as she watched his eyes widen.

He smiled: "Don't be surprised, she has thick nerves, and the flaws she shows are not the slightest." ”

Connie thought about the situation when she was caught by Sherlock, and then looked at Moriarty, who was tied with Sherlock, and was not surprised, but she was completely calm at this time.

"So your purpose is to get her back?" Connie asked, her guess about Moriarty coming true, that the baby and he really had a leg, and that she was still pretending to have nothing that day......

The reverie of Connie was meaningful, and Moriarty coughed lightly, "Don't you want to go home?" ”

If the temptation he threw out had been a few years ago, maybe she would have run away, but now.

Connie shook her head: "My family and friends are here, not to mention ...... I can't go back. ”

After so many years, things have long been different.

Seeing that she had made up her mind not to leave, Moriarty's eyes flashed, and he laughed at himself: "She is different from you." ”

Connie looked at his slightly bitter face and sighed: "She is an orphan, I heard that she still has to look for her sister, not staying here, there is still a responsibility to bear, if you forcibly bring her back, it may not be a good thing." ”

Moriarty's obsession with her at the beginning, and now her insistence on the baby, made Connie feel very wrong: "You did the same to me at the beginning, do you like her?" Or do you just want to control her? ”

She has a very complicated mood about Moriarty, in the end, he hasn't really hurt herself, and now that the person he is "looking for" has become Chen Baobao, she is a little worried.

This man's stubbornness is several times stronger than Sherlock's.

Hearing the man's condition from Connie's mouth, Moriarty smiled slightly, revealing a hint of danger.

Connie immediately trembled when she saw that smile, but when she saw that the smile was fleeting, his gaze looked at him again and seemed to be several times softer.

"Are you going to Schellingford with you? You know, he wouldn't let the Holmes brothers go so easily. He looked relieved, leaned back, and looked at Connie with a leisurely attitude.

Connie was stunned, listening to what he meant, pointing directly at Eurus, and her heart jumped. 166 Reading Network