[Comprehensive] The plot is always wrong

When getting into the carriage, Le Han's expression could be called joyful, but this was the result of his suppression.

He has used his best efforts to control the muscles on his face, trying to make his facial expressions more natural, but unfortunately, when faced with the big killer of "the sweetheart asked me to eat", all his efforts were in vain. Paper tigers, self-defeating!

Holmes, who was also sitting in the carriage, had just gone through the case in his mind at this time, and he was in a good mood to basically solve it, so he needed to share it with the people around him.

Turning around, I saw Lehan's face convulsed with a smile or not.The desire to share instantly cooled down, because Holmes' excellent memory reminded him that his co-tenant seemed to be persuaded to go to the hospital by that annoying Lestrade at the scene of the murder.

And he knew before that the physical injury suffered by his co-tenant on the battlefield hadn't completely recovered.Looking at the sallow complexion and thin body, anyone would know that this person must be in poor health.

Thinking of this, Sherlock Holmes was a little annoyed. It was really ill-advised to take someone in poor health to the scene of the murder!

Holmes, who has always had a deep understanding of the human body and medicine, decided to help Le Han diagnose and treat him. Unexpectedly, he encountered difficulties in the first step, because he had no idea what disease could cause such a strange expression on people's faces.

After careful observation for a while, Holmes still couldn't figure it out.

And Le Han, who was immersed in happiness and joy, finally discovered the problem at this time, that was the direction the carriage was heading, it was No. 221 B, Baker Street!

It was clearly marked in the system that they should already be sitting in the carriage heading to No. 46 Audley Court on Kennington Garden Gate Road.It was the home of the policeman who first found the body - John Lance.

"Are we going home now?" Le Han asked.

"Yes, where else could we go?" said Holmes gruffly.

Le Han froze for a moment, guessing that he was disturbing the detective's train of thought again, so he obediently shut his mouth and didn't say a word.

After returning home, Holmes continued to sit in the comfortable armchair with a straight face, folded his hands and fell into deep thought.

Seeing him like this, Le Han eased his footsteps and returned to his room quietly.I'm going on a date tomorrow, image is really important!

The original owner, Watson, doesn't have many clothes, and the styles are quite satisfactory.But Le Han didn't feel this way. In his eyes, no matter how old the popular clothing in Britain was in the 19th century, it was very distinctive.

Putting on the windbreaker, hat, and walking stick, Le Han looked at himself in the mirror with satisfaction, he was really handsome!

Of course, the better his body and the more flesh he has, the better his appearance will be.

After watching for a while, Le Han suddenly felt a little sad. When will he be able to show his true self in front of Ye Zhuangtian?When will we be able to see Ye Zhuangtian's true appearance?

He didn't care about the appearance, but he wanted to know, and felt that the distance between them became closer when he saw them, and he could look forward to a bright future!

After feeling melancholy for a while, Le Han cheered up and opened the door, trying to persuade Holmes to go to John Lance's house according to the plot.

When he opened the door, he found that Holmes had stopped thinking, but was looking at a book intently.The book was very thick, and Le Han knew it was not the type he liked.

When he was wondering how to interrupt Holmes reasonably, Mr. Detective noticed him.

Putting down the book in his hand, Holmes twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, and said gently, "Oh, Watson, you look good now."

Le Han slowed down, got used to it, and said, "Yes, thank you for your concern. I don't know what's going on with today's case?"

Hearing this question, Holmes' eyes lit up immediately, and he said with a little air: "It can be said that I have cleared up the case now. Oh! By the way, I still have a few minor questions to investigate!" said At this point, he patted his head in frustration, quickly put on his coat, and was about to leave with his hat.

Le Han knew that he was going to the policeman's house, and Watson needed to go with him according to the plot, so he hurriedly shouted: "Hey! Dude! Take me, please?"

Who knew Holmes actually refused!

"Why?" Lehan asked.

Holmes glanced at him, frowned and said, "You'd better take care of yourself now."

Le Han shook his head messily, he felt that his current body was fine except for being a little thin!

After thinking for a while, he said: "Oh, let me follow, I really want to see you solve the case. After all, you have such amazing skills!"

His words obviously pleased Holmes, and he finally nodded in agreement.

Following Holmes into the carriage, Le Han felt very happy, and everything was going in a good direction.It couldn't be more enjoyable that the plot goes so smoothly!

On the way to John Lance's house, Holmes enthusiastically told Le Han some things related to the case.Although he can find all these things in the system, the feeling of being told by the detective himself must be different!

When he arrived at Lance's house, Holmes had already told him the speculation about the murderer.

Le Han generously sent her admiration and praise, which made Holmes very happy.

This kind of good mood continued after asking Lance, and even increased!

He rubbed his hands and said enthusiastically: "I have completely figured it out, and Officer Lestrade may be frowning and thinking hard! Ah, I decided to listen to a musical next. It is such a wonderful moment, not to listen to musicals." What a waste! How about you, Watson? Come with me to the musical?"

Lehan looked at the darkened sky, thought of his date at [-] o'clock tomorrow afternoon, shook his head and refused, "I'm a little tired today, I want to go back to sleep for a while."

"Okay then, take a good rest." Holmes said regretfully, as if Le Han had missed the most beautiful scenery in the world.

After saying goodbye to Holmes, Le Han lay on the bed and spent a second thinking about the case in his mind, and spent the rest of the time thinking about the serious question of whether he should confess his love to Ye Zhuangtian tomorrow.

He. Mom said that the person who confesses first tends to have a dominant position in love.For this status, he must risk his life and confess tomorrow!

If he was rejected, then he would have to ask about the relationship between this Ye Zhuangtian and the real one.

If he is not rejected, then he will not ask, he is willing to wait for him to tell himself what is inside.

After straightening out her thoughts, Le Han fell into a sweet dreamland contentedly, not even knowing Holmes came back.

The next morning, when he opened his eyes, he felt that his heart was beating wildly unlike before.He was suddenly a little scared, would it be dangerous to use the heart so overloaded?

In the drawing room, the energetic Holmes was enjoying his breakfast.

"Good morning." Le Han greeted warmly.

Holmes looked up at him and said, "Do you have an appointment today?"

"Why... oh! You can see it again!" Le Han exclaimed.

Holmes smiled reservedly, apparently satisfied with Le Han's attitude.Putting down the coffee in his hand, he said, "It looks like this afternoon, you are a little too nervous now."

Le Han is no longer surprised that Holmes can see through him, so he took up the topic very calmly and said, "Yes, do you have any good ideas?"

"Well... no, because I'm basically not nervous." Holmes shook his head with a look of helplessness.

"Alas..." Le Han sighed, a little worried.

Holmes took a sip of his coffee, and said, "I have no experience of love myself, but I don't think you are dating in this state, if you want to win the hearts of the beauties."

Le Han is silent, of course he knows that his state is not right, after all, it is the first time in his life to confess, and the pressure of this matter is too great.

"Okay, let's take a look at this and divert our attention." Holmes handed him a newspaper very gently.

Le Han took it, and immediately saw the eye-catching "Lost and Found" title.It said that Dr. Watson had picked up a diamond ring on Brixton Road, between the White Hart Tavern and Holland Grove.

He knew that Holmes planned to use this news to lure out the murderer, and Le Han was very happy to publish it with his name as in the original book!

"Forgive me for using your name, it is safer," said Holmes, touching his nose.

Le Han remembered that the real ring was taken away by the police, so he said, "Then we have to pay for a diamond ring?"

"Don't worry, this ring is very beautiful, but its value will be greatly reduced." Holmes took out a ring and said with a smile.

"What should the murderer do if he finds out?" After asking, Le Han knew that he was being stupid again, and quickly said, "I know, I know! You've already caught him by then!"

"Yes." Holmes raised his eyebrows, his expression full of complacency.

"Then when do you think he will come?"

"Speaking of which, when is your date this afternoon?"

"Three o'clock in the afternoon."

"Can't it be postponed or brought forward?" Holmes frowned.

Le Han thought about Ye Zhuangtian, and shook his head regretfully.

"Then it seems that I need to find a helper." Holmes pursed his lips and said.

"I'm really sorry, I can't help you." Lehan said apologetically.This paragraph cannot follow the plot, but it is obvious that the male god is more important!

Holmes waved his hand to show that he was fine, and when Le Han went out for the appointment, he said in a very friendly way: "Good luck!"

A quarter of an hour before three o'clock, Le Han arrived at Luoba Cafe.Surprisingly, Ye Zhuangtian has arrived.

"So early?" Lehan asked in surprise.

Ye Zhuangtian looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, and said slowly: "Of course, a lonely person should move faster."

Le Han frowned in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I just want to know how it feels to live with Holmes?" Ye Zhuangtian asked.

"what?"

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Le Han London Diary:

Dated with a male god, and found that the male god is jealous!

What should I do now?Wait online, hurry up!