first time dad

: "..."

It has to be said that Sherlock is definitely at the top when it comes to doting on his daughter.

John chased after him helplessly, and the family of three drove towards the amusement park.

……

The amusement park at night is very beautiful. All the facilities are lit with lights of various colors, which shine on the already brightly colored facilities, making people feel even more beautiful.

Lalaji was immediately attracted by the lights in the amusement park, his big eyes blinked non-stop, and he looked around, as if everything he saw was novel.

"Lalage, do you want roast turkey legs or corn on the cob?" John asked, pointing to a small kiosk selling drinks and souvenirs.

Lalage looked in the direction John said, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Turkey legs."

"..." John glanced at the big turkey leg that he might not even be able to finish, and was a little speechless.

Laraji has been brushing John's three levels since he met him.John couldn't help but looked around...and found that all the turkey legs were tall men, while the petite girls were all holding corn cobs.

……

John stroked his forehead and watched Sherlock step forward to pay the money without saying anything... He bought two turkey legs and two corn cobs.

John: "..." Although he didn't know why, John suddenly had the feeling that Sherlock had become a rich man. Sure enough, is it really different after having a daughter?

When did Sherlock take the initiative to buy food before? !Before John made him eat a meal, several hairs turned gray!

……

As expected, Laraji couldn't finish a turkey leg. She bit off some of the best bits of meat on one leg with her teeth, and she was almost full. After eating again, I walked on the ground with a round belly to digest food.

The remaining corn and turkey legs were divided between Sherlock and John. This was the first time John saw Sherlock eating so obediently, and he was so surprised that he almost forgot to eat.

Next, Laraji went to play some facilities that were still open, and then pulled John and Sherlock towards the final destination of the trip - the Ferris wheel.

At this time, there were a lot of people queuing up on the Ferris wheel, and John and the others waited for more than ten minutes before it was their turn to go up.

The Ferris wheel turned slowly, and the whole amusement park had a panoramic view. Laraji sat on Sherlock's lap, almost pressed his face to the glass, and looked outside curiously.

Sherlock turned his head and glanced at John who was sitting next to him, a look that John couldn't understand suddenly flashed in his eyes.

What's wrong?John asked with his eyes.

nothing.Sherlock replied with his eyes, I just... have something to do.

what's up?

Sherlock didn't answer John with his eyes anymore, and just did that—

He slightly thought of John and leaned over, and before John could react, he put his lips on John's lips.

The four lips pressed together tightly, and Sherlock even stuck out his tongue to lick John's lips.

At this moment of electric flint light, John suddenly found that the color of Sherlock's eyes was very familiar.He suddenly discovered that when he dreamed about the gem tree, the color of the gem he picked from the tree was the color of Sherlock's eyes!

Three seconds later, Sherlock stepped back, admiring John's shocked expression in a good mood.

"you--"

John couldn't help screaming, but he couldn't do anything but bring Lalage's attention back.

"..." John stopped what he wanted to say, he didn't want to discuss this issue with Sherlock in front of Lalage.

But when they get home tonight, they've got to - seriously - have a good - talk!

……

The ferris wheel descended slowly, slowly bringing them down from the highest point.

The night is intoxicating, and people are even more intoxicating.

The author has something to say:

Ah, by the way, I forgot to mention in the copywriting, the source of inspiration for the dream at the beginning of this article is "A Premeditated Murder Case"~

I personally like the plot of this dream~ XDDD

This short story is over~(^o^)/~