novelraw Chapter 14 Triplets Murder [3]
Chapter 14 Triplets Murder [3]
The next morning, Connie woke up refreshed and refreshed. Although she only slept two hours more than usual, it was enough to shake her spirits.
——She thought, it should be because the case this time was so interesting that Mr. Sherlock didn't come back all night last night.
So...she finally got a good night's sleep ︿(￣︶￣)︿
There was no tapping of footsteps on the stairs, no muffled sound of bullets hitting the walls or her roof.
ah!Such a beautiful life~
For this reason, she almost prayed, please keep a steady stream of interesting cases in London, at least let her have a good night's sleep once in a while!
And Mrs. Hudson obviously got up earlier than usual this morning, but her energy is better than before.
"Oh! Connie, you got up later than usual today, what's wrong? Are you tired?" She was already drinking the coffee she had brewed.
The well-dressed Mrs. Hudson made Connie's eyes shine. A nude slim dress made her look younger and lively. With a good complexion, she also looked younger by several years. She even drew Sophisticated light makeup.
"Ms. Hudson, you got up very early, but did you have a good date today?" You know, when she didn't go out, her sloppy appearance really made Connie feel emotional.
"Oh! You've got a good eye, girl! Well... that's what I told you last time, I met a nice guy... His name was Henry. Henry Thomson. I always meet bad men, this time I can finally meet a gentle man..." As he spoke, a dreamy expression began to appear on Mrs. Hudson's face.
Connie smiled: "Not bad, Mrs. Hudson won't be so lonely if she has someone to associate with."
For example, I don't talk to Mrs. Ross next door all day long or think about something.
Or occasionally, when the interest is high, I have to cook and cook a bunch of loving products for her to eat with tears before cleaning up the follow-up.
"If you are free, please come to our house as a guest. Maybe my wife can ask Mr. Henry what dish he likes first, and I can prepare it in advance..."
"Oh! Well, Connie, it's a long way off..." Mrs. Hudson waved her hand, stopping Connie from continuing.
The little girl in the east is just too serious. She always sees the wind as the rain. Although she likes Henry's thoughtfulness very much, it is too fast to bring it home...
Connie nodded helplessly: "Okay, then I'll go wash up first. What would Mrs. Hudson want for breakfast?"
"It's all right, let's make it lighter." Mrs. Hudson, who has a rare heavy taste, also wanted to say light, but as soon as Connie came out of the bathroom, she asked Connie to make a small bowl of vegetable salad, and after eating it slowly Just go out.
Connie who stayed behind shook her head speechlessly: It’s okay to say yes →_→
Female silver in love~~~
Sending off the happy Mrs. Hudson, Connie made a sandwich with coffee for breakfast. She rarely drinks coffee. The refreshing effect of this thing is not too obvious to her, but it is rare to try it today. The smell of coffee.
Somehow, Mr. Sherlock knew that she was enjoying the delicious coffee leisurely.
As for him, not only did he stay up all night, but he was also delayed in the police station.
"Connie, I'm Lestrade, I'm sorry, please bring a set of clothes to the police station, Sherlock's clothes are ruined, and he refuses to wear the casual clothes here, I can only trouble you..." Sherlock said As soon as the phone number came, Connie immediately got up and prepared to make coffee and add two pieces of sugar.
It turned out that it was Officer Lestrade, and he heard his request.
Although she agreed with a smile—she was fine today, and Mrs. Hudson was fine, so it's not a big deal to send a suit to the police station.
but……
After hanging up the phone and walking into Sherlock's room, she came to her senses.
Leaving aside how Sherlock's clothes were ruined, with his character, it is quite understandable that he refuses to wear other people's clothes.
But... doesn't that mean he's running naked in the police station now?
Oh!God!
Sherlock actually ran naked in the police station!
"Hahahaha..." There was a burst of laughter in the empty room.
After a while, the phone ding-dong.
Connie opened the message and saw that her laughter stopped.
'Given your behavior yesterday, I would like to judge based on the pattern of your behavior.90.00% of your behavior at the moment is laughing, although I don't understand it very well, I don't think I like this behavior... Anyway, please bring a cup of coffee and two sugars when you come, thank you, oh, and mine The nicotine patch, the idiots here smoked all night killed so many of my brain cells, I'm thinking about appealing this. '
"..."
"..."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
So what if you guessed it, it's useless.
Ha ha ha ha! ! !
After touching the phone and laughing for a while, Connie opened Sherlock's wardrobe while touching her slightly sore belly.
All white shirts and black suits.
And pure white boxer briefs (°o°;)
Sisi...
silk!
Connie couldn't hold back, picked it up and looked at it, and was dazzled by the golden thread on the crochet edge.
inlaid inlaid...
Gold!
There's no time to be ashamed of such a thing.
Simply jealous!
But Connie still didn't dare to think about removing the gold thread on the underwear of the Great God and selling it. She always felt that it was a bit too insane...
Packed a set of clothes, inside and out.
Connie started making coffee.
Since I was sending it to the police station, I couldn't just take a cup with me, so I took out the biggest thermos bottle at home, filled a pot full, and brought a small bag of sugar with me.Because the bottle was divided into two smaller ones, Connie also brewed the rose tea that Police Officer Lestrade raved about last time to relieve the policemen from their fatigue.
While boiling the water, I took advantage of the emptiness and made a lot of sandwiches to support God Xia...
Ah!
And nicotine patches.
But after searching and searching, she couldn't find it. After sending a text message to Sherlock for questioning, Connie opened the door of the refrigerator on the second floor unprepared...
……
……
(ノへ￣,)
The shock came without a little defense.
The bloodshot head stared at her blankly, and then Connie froze for a moment.
The phone vibrated again, and she raised it numbly.
'Well, maybe you've seen it, the last time I wanted you to slice my brain...'
Furious fall!
She closed the refrigerator door with a "bang", stuffed a few pieces of chocolate into the bag, and Connie closed the door and walked away...
Want her to stick her hand in that fridge?
Down!generation!son!Bar!
Wrapped in a small floral coat, Connie went out with a basket full of food. After hesitating at the entrance of the subway station for a while, she made up her mind to go inside.
Amitabha.
I, Lao Kang, will definitely not be hot so bad luck!
Halfway down the stairs, in the dimly lit space, Connie seemed to have stepped on something, her feet softened and she fell down on the stone bricks. The cold touch penetrated her coat, and the whole stairwell seemed frighteningly cold.
Connie shuddered all at once.
I just entered the underground subway entrance from the bright sun, and the lights in the stairwell were turned off for some reason.
Frightened!
This is obviously a ghost movie... Ah no!The prelude to the big villain's coming out! ! !
Standing up tremblingly, she seemed to have stepped on something soft.
Startled.
Could it be that... She stepped on the stump and severed hand that the boss chopped off?
"Hey, you stepped on my foot twice." Looking at the shivering little girl standing up tremblingly in the dark, the rich expression on her face made him smile.
"Ah!" Connie roared at the same time as the man said.
After a long time, he realized that it seemed to be a living person, not some stump.
And... she seems to have stepped on someone else.
His sight gradually got used to the darkness, and the lights in front of him flickered on and off.
She lowered her head and looked into a pair of royal blue eyes.
With a cold meaning, he was looking at her mockingly.
He looked down and saw that his foot was stepping on his ankle, and immediately retracted, secretly annoyed: "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
It was a tramp in ragged clothes. Although his face seemed young, the expression on his face was a bit vicissitudes. Half of his face was covered with a thick beard, and only his pair of royal blue eyes shone with a faint luster.
For some reason, Connie felt as if she had met an expert.
"Did I hurt you? Sir. I'm so sorry." She knelt down on the spot and faced him flatly, with apology and concern in her eyes.
This is really a strange girl.
he thinks.
He was so scared to death a second ago, but he was like a little angel this second.
She also called him Mr.
a bum?
Ah.
Seeing that the person on the opposite side did not answer for a long time, Connie really thought that she had stepped on him, so she hurriedly nodded and apologized.
"I'm fine." Looking at the little girl who nods her head like a pigeon eating in the square, he said softly.
Seeing his calm expression, Connie was relieved.
Instead, he took out coffee, scented tea and sandwiches from the basket.
"This is the food I made myself, and it's not bad. If you don't mind, sir, it can be regarded as compensation." She smiled, holding the food in both hands and delivering it to him, her eyes were sincere, and she was politely outrageous.
He looked at her for a long time.He took the sandwich and ate it, but his posture was not awkward at all.
Connie felt a little strange watching him eat quietly.
This gentleman may not be a tramp, but it is his eating gesture.I don't know why it reminded her of Sherlock.
The puzzled look naturally didn't let him miss it.
"what happened?"
"It's nothing, I just think you are a little like a friend of mine." Speaking of which, she felt that those eyes were familiar, and it seemed that she really felt a bit like Sherlock.
However, the people in front of him were ragged and numb, just like those desperate homeless people on the street.
And his difference may be because of his previous background... Maybe before he became like this, he was also from a rich family?
"friend?"
"Well, his name is Sherlock, and he is a very smart person." Subconsciously, Connie answered, and only after speaking did she realize that something was wrong.
But looking at the time, he didn't wait for him to finish eating.
"Then take your time sir, I'll go first." Poured him a cup of rose tea, and Connie left in a hurry.
Looking at her anxious back, a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
A faint fragrance floated in the air. He picked up the cup of tea with fragrance, and groped the edge of the paper cup with his slightly pale fingertips.
"Oh, Sherlock..."
The author has something to say: Oh hehehe~~~ The male supporting role comes out!Guess who?
No prize for guessing right, hehe (*￣▽￣)((≧︶≦*)