After two days in the hospital, Connie was discharged from the hospital and stayed in the hospital for two days before she was allowed to be discharged.

After the bombing incident, he became even more silent, and Connie talked to him when she had nothing to do, but it turned out that she had been thinking about something unimportant, but he didn't say anything about the case, and in the end Connie felt that she was so long-winded and annoying.

But he didn't have any impatience, just listened quietly, not annoyed or angry, but also didn't speak.

This anomaly made Connie speechless.

It seems to be.

As a result, on the day Sherlock was discharged from the hospital, she sent it off - in fact, the doctor's order was to let him stay in the hospital for an extra day, but he obviously couldn't stand the noise and mess of the hospital.

Before leaving, Sherlock finally gave up his Chrysostom.

But he asked a clueless word.

"Is it bothering you to be my assistant?"

Connie could tell that his expression represented genuine confusion.

Aides? Haunt?

After thinking about it, she shook her head solemnly: "No." "Isn't it just sweeping the house and cooking, and occasionally being a data courier, what's there to worry about?

She doesn't charge money in 221b on weekdays and doesn't do housework, and he spends 1500 pounds a month to hire her to do these things is simply a great thing, how can it be bothered!

Although she was a little surprised by Sherlock's question, she knew that Sherlock was not a casual joker, and she could see that it was a serious question, so she answered it more solemnly after thinking about it.

Sherlock looked much more relaxed, obviously satisfied with Connie's answer, but only frowned slightly for a moment: "This explosion ......"

Connie saw Richard, who was picking up the person behind her, and patted Sherlock's hand: "This time I got out of the water alive thanks to Sherlock, and I almost forgot to say thank you before I said thank you...... Okay, Richard is here to pick you up......" Alex was with him, but she was clearly not here to pick up Sherlock.

The box full of bento boxes and thermos flasks in her hand are all what Connie likes to eat.

Suddenly, Connie turned to Alex and didn't look at Sherlock again, so naturally she didn't notice his strange expression at the moment.

But in an instant, the love was in full view of him again.

No one saw the difference in this moment.

"Sherlock, I'll pick you up." Richard is already Sherlock's hardcore brain-dead fan.

You know, when he figured out the bomber's trick, Sherlock texted Beckett to go to the Statue of Liberty, and they couldn't get in at all, but he didn't expect that in that case, he would be able to trick the bomber and escape from that place with Connie once.

Richard, who had heard about it afterwards, was obviously impressed by Sherlock.

Although he fantasized about it, he was ridiculed by his daughter and mother that he would not be able to get out if he changed people, because the coffin probably couldn't fit even one......

Alex saw Sherlock's gaze, his eyes flickered, but he saw that his eyes were full of pride, and then looked at Connie looking at the food in his hand with a drooling face, and suddenly felt inexplicable.

Why does it feel like Sherlock is provoking her?

She handed Connie the box in her hand and watched as she scurried into the room to start eating, then turned to Sherlock.

But I saw him walking straight towards him, and the gaze in his eyes had a lofty meaning: "Alex, I think the question from yesterday has an answer today, and I have already asked Connie myself." ”

That question from yesterday?

About the fact that he took people into the basement without permission?

Alex was a little surprised: "What did she say?" ”

"It's not going to bother her."

"......" watched him straighten out his scarf with a serious face, and the corners of Alex's mouth twitched.

"That's not the problem......"

"Since she doesn't think it will cause trouble, then there is no problem you said, right?"

Alex stopped talking, and then looked at Connie who was calling her inside: "Alex is delicious!" "Suck!

The brain suddenly twitched.

"What are you whispering? Why can't I understand? Richard watched Connie gobble up his saliva and quietly swallow his saliva.

It was made by his precious daughter, and he didn't let him eat it first, so he wanted to be the first to bring it to Connie, although he secretly ate a lot of it halfway, but at this time, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he saw Connie eating so deliciously.

Just asked casually, who knew that the two people stopped talking unusually, which immediately attracted Richard's attention.

#很好你们两个已经成功地引起了我的注意#

Looking at Sherlock and looking at his daughter, I always feel that the atmosphere is a bit competitive, in short, it's not spicy and harmonious!

"What's wrong? Is there anything going on between you? ”

Indifferent eyes swept over the people buried in the room, turned around and walked towards the door: "No, let's go." ”

Alex carried the thermos flask and kissed his father: "Dad, go back to eat quickly, if you don't go back, grandma will eat your and Becket's portions." ”

Richard's eyes flashed, he struggled for a moment and finally asked, "Really don't say it?" "A *expression* that you don't say I'm going to itch to death.

Alex smiled helplessly: "Just something about Connie." ”

Seeing this, Richard stopped asking.

"Alright then, call me for something." Seeing his daughter nod, he dropped a kiss on his forehead and sped away towards Sherlock.

Totally an old child.

Alex sighed and carried the bottle into the room.

Richard rushed and almost couldn't keep up with the leg-long Sherlock, and at the last second became a taxi, and the two big men were divided into two sides.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, these two men both like to fight, although they have enough net worth, and they don't have no cars at home, but they never drive themselves.

Knocking on the side, Richard began to ask the questions that the two had said before, thinking that it would take a long time to dig, but who knew that Sherlock would say it as soon as he asked.

"Alex was concerned about Connie's safety as my assistant, but Connie said it didn't bother her."

The corners of Richard's mouth twitched: "...... So you mean, as long as it doesn't bother her, it's okay if it's not safe? "How does it feel wrong!?

Sherlock frowned rarely, the kind of frown that was stumped by the question: "It stands to reason that way. "As long as she herself is not bothered, of course she can continue to be his assistant, as for whether she is safe or not, with him, there will naturally be no problems.

Looking at Sherlock as a matter of course, Richard felt that something was wrong.

"But Connie is still a child. She needs protection. "She is still a minor, and the safety of her children is of course a concern!

Sherlock nodded: "Of course, I will guarantee her most basic personal safety." ”

Richard frowned, suddenly feeling that Sherlock was a little dangerous, at least for the little girl: "No, that's not all, I mean...... She's just a child, so she shouldn't have to go through such a thing...... "Being Sherlock's assistant is tantamount to chasing all kinds of criminals all year round, and no parent agrees, right?"

Swapping Connie for Alex, Richard had the feeling of slashing the man as soon as he imagined it.

Sherlock turned his head to look out the window, "She has the power to make her own choices. "What's more, she was never your average child.

As a result, the conversation goes in an eerie direction, and Richard is caught in a cycle of contradictions.

Words don't make sense, and it's not just the subject matter between the two big men talking.

In the hospital, after the two left, Connie ate deliciously.

Alex was very happy, and while pouring soup for Connie, he was proud of his craftsmanship when he saw that she was eating well.

It's just that she still has to probe Connie's tone.

"Isn't there anything bothering Connie about being Sherlock's assistant?" Although it was known that the two were in a live-in relationship, it was clear that Connie's work as Sherlock's assistant had been a recent thing, and it hadn't been for long, and Alex felt that he still had a good chance of convincing her to quit such an unsafe job.

After all, Sherlock's assistant, not everyone has that life...... After asking Beckett to find out some of Sherlock's previous deeds, Alex feels it is his duty to save his girlfriend from the fire!

Connie was completely oblivious to Alex's anomaly.

Vexation?

"Okay, a little bit at first, but then I got used to it." When I first cleaned up Sherlock's room, it was always less than two hours before the room was in a mess, so although the room was not dirty, the rhythm of the chaos made her workload double!

But after figuring out Sherlock's habits, she also got a sense of how to organize some books and where to place them.

As for the question of laundry...... Although it is a little more troublesome than the laundry process of ordinary people, she has always been a clever girl! ~

Seeing that Connie pondered for a while, Alex thought that there were many problems, and suddenly felt happy in his heart.

As a result, after pondering for a long time, Connie actually said no with a satisfied face, and that slight joy made her spurt out a mouthful of old blood in her throat.

"None? But isn't Connie afraid? Events like this one. Alex said that he was very surprised, where is the psychological tolerance of the little partner?

Connie looked at Alex, who was a little surprised, and replied inexplicably, "It's just an accident this time." "She's not the one who follows Sherlock around all day, it's just that she's in the United States, and Lestrade has been kidnapped, so she needs to be positive~

Alex disagreed: "Accidents happen the first time, they happen a second time, and I think you still have to keep a certain distance from Sherlock." ”

Connie stayed: "He lives upstairs from me......" How can this distance be maintained.

Alex looked like he hated iron and steel: "I mean you don't want to be his assistant anymore, no matter how much money you have, it's not as important as safety!" ”

Connie was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.

Alex is sullen, this heartless and laughing?

Seeing that the beauty was angry, Connie immediately restrained her smile: "Don't be angry...... I didn't mean to...... However, Alex is not misunderstood. Although I was Sherlock's assistant, I was only responsible for tidying up his room, doing the laundry, tidying up the chores, and occasionally helping him find and translate some needed information, not the dangerous work of following him to the crime scene. "This kind of tiring and unsafe work, of course, it is better to leave it to Lestrade.

Alex was dumbfounded, and his face was strange: "You do these jobs?" "Then why did Sherlock have that attitude.

"Well, so don't worry, the nature of my job is not dangerous at all, not to mention Sherlock gives 1,500 pounds a month, where can such a good thing be found, you know, it is not easy to go to work at my age, and the salary is low...... You don't have to look at Sherlock always with a paralyzed horse face, but he actually has a good heart......"

Alex was suspicious: "Really? ”

Connie nodded heavily: "It's more true than gold, but under the statue of the goddess, you can't blame Sherlock, I can't swim, if he hadn't pulled me up, I guess I would have lived in the hospital for a few more days......" Thinking of the feeling of choking water, Connie had goosebumps and stuffed a mouthful of rice into her mouth.

Alex exhaled: "Alright then, since that'......"

"You can eat it too." Connie handed over the fork and held the chopsticks herself.

Alex took it, forked a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

Connie happily covered their legs with a quilt, and the two sat facing each other on the bed while eating and chatting.

Seeing that Alex was also eating well, he also smiled and chatted.

Connie took a sip of soup: "But before that, you don't know, he always asked me to be his assistant to cut his brain, and when I tidy up his refrigerator every day, I see not milk, honey and fruit, but a person with severed hands and feet, just facing the refrigerator door...... At first, I was scared and had nightmares for days...... "When we talked about the day, Connie didn't have any scruples and talked to her friends about topics that she had never talked about before.

At that time, Sherlock's occasional gunpowder sound gave her a sense of security.

#冥冥之中总有一种自己要长歪的赶脚#

With a "snap", the fork in Alex's hand fell off and smashed into the thermos, but fortunately it was caught by Connie and did not fall to the ground.

Connie looked up into her frightened eyes, and suddenly realized that this topic was still not so suitable to talk about during dinner, and immediately smiled awkwardly: "Huh...... Sorry, I didn't pay attention and we talked, why don't we talk about something else? You know, Sherlock is very good at the violin, he always stands in front of the window when it rains, he plays the violin, and in the winter he has a fireplace and a cup of coffee, not to mention how pleasant it is...... except for the accident that Mrs. Hudson always eats too many desserts and treats to guide her teeth.

It's a pity that it can't be saved.

Alex had already come to Sherlock's conclusion: to let a caring and quiet little girl like Connie still eat braised pork without being affected when talking about stumps and severed hands and human heads, she didn't think this was the reaction that a normal girl should have!

She must pull her little friend and keep her distance from Sherlock!

#任务艰巨她感觉需要外援帮助和制定长期中期短期近期以及突击计划等等等#