save Sherlock

The sky was getting darker, the cold wind was blowing, and there was only a little afterglow of the setting sun, but the lights were not on, and the vision could only become blurred. Sherlock and his party sat on the bench at the entrance of the restaurant, eating the dinner packed from the restaurant .

Watson glanced at the tiger-headed dog in distaste: "Don't you think we are so stupid?"

"Dogs are not allowed in restaurants, Lestrade, don't you understand?" Sherlock glanced at Lestrade in disgust.

Lestrade glanced at the two aggrievedly, then took out the bulldog's dinner and put it on the ground in a box: "No one will take care of Nick when I go out."

"You can leave it at the pet store." Watson shrugged helplessly, "Do you treat the dog like a child? You have to take it with you wherever you go. I really can't stand you."

"John, you brought Nick back from the hotel." Lestrade looked at Watson shyly.

"I brought it back, but you are raising it."

Sherlock lowered his head and took a bite of the food, looked ahead and said suddenly: "I'm afraid it's impossible to have a child, John, you'd better let Lestrade take care of this dog, anyway, you don't have time to take care of it."

"Is it still possible for me to take this dog away now? Mycroft will definitely not agree to it, not to mention that it's like breaking up a father and son." Watson glared at the tiger dog, wishing to beat it up and vent his anger for a long time. resentment since.

[Why is this, I didn't let you raise it. 】The tiger-headed dog said submissively: 【And you didn't want to raise me in the first place. 】【snort. 】Watson snorted coldly in his heart: 【You are enjoying your life, but you don't contact me at all. 】【Don't be like this, didn't I always actively help you when you had problems? 】【I'm too lazy to care about you...】Watson paused: 【Speaking of which, thank you, I am very satisfied with life in this world. 】【As long as you like it, although I can't spoil it, you have to work hard and strive to go home as soon as possible. I am very much looking forward to this promotion and salary increase. ] Watson looked at the round head of the tiger-headed dog, and smiled in disbelief...

go home?It doesn't matter whether you go home or not, this place is your home!

He clenched his fists and said firmly: [I will not go back, this is my home. 】【What?This is not what you decide...]

Watson interrupted the tiger-headed dog coldly: [Why can't I have the final say? 】【Originally...】The tiger-headed dog was taken aback by Watson's eyes, swallowed back what he was going to say, and immediately lowered his head to eat.

Lestrade watched Watson and Sherlock sing together, and asked in puzzlement, "What are you talking about? What does it have to do with your brother?"

Sherlock and Watson glanced at Lestrade with contempt, and turned their heads in disgust at the same time. Their movements were very tacit, but were broken by Sherlock's contemptuous eyes cast on Watson.

Watson was puzzled and said, "Why do you look at me like that?"

Sherlock pursed his lips, shook his head involuntarily, and lowered his hair to send a text message to Mycroft: [Can you tell me why they know each other about us but not about themselves? 】Soon, Mycroft replied to the text message: 【Lestrade knows that you and John are a couple, and John knows that Lestrade and I are a couple, so I let Lestrade come to you. 】【So, you also threw your business to me? 】

[I've been very busy recently. 】

[I knew you would never feel at ease. 】

Mycroft sat at the desk, with a successful smirk: 【We are two brothers. 】【so? 】

[You must work hard with mine. 】

Sherlock faced Mycroft as madly as before: [Then what are you doing? 】【Monitor you. 】

【Are you a control freak or a voyeur? 】

Mycroft looked at the phone screen amusedly: 【Ask yourself, don't you keep track of John's movements at all times? ] Sherlock held the phone reluctantly, and after a while finally stabilized his emotions, put the phone in his coat pocket, and looked at Watson nonchalantly: "It's nothing... Maybe you should tell Lestrade the truth about some problems. "

Watson said reluctantly, "Why me? Some things are better for the parties themselves, and I don't want to take care of them at all. Don't you think it's refreshing to see it like this?"

"This is really..." Sherlock crossed his arms and thought for a while, watching Mycroft deflate is a very pleasant thing, but... In this way, when will I understand?

However, I absolutely don't want to fulfill Mycroft, anyway, John will not leave me, but Lestrade might not.

Thinking of this, Sherlock's mood suddenly improved a lot: "This is not as delicious as what you made."

"I don't have the function of bringing my own kitchen, let's talk about it when I go back."

"That's right, I really don't know how to open a restaurant with such poor cooking skills."

Lestrade picked up the box that the tiger-headed dog had eaten, threw it into the trash can next to it, turned to Sherlock and said, "How do I remember that you used to live a very casual life, basically you can not eat."

Sherlock understood and said: "I still don't have to eat now, but some habits are hard to get rid of once formed, probably like this for a lifetime of husband and wife."

Watson nodded in agreement: "Habits become natural... But, as George Bernard Shaw said well, people like habits because they are the ones who make them."

Sherlock was taken aback for a moment, turned to look at Lestrade, and then said to Watson, "So, you don't like getting used to it?"

"I just suddenly remembered this sentence."

Lestrade looked at Sherlock sympathetically, and comforted him in a low voice: "John just thought of it by accident, don't take it to heart."

"Damn, how can I remove Bernard Shaw from his brain?" Sherlock gritted his teeth and whispered back.

"You have no chance, because he has been dead for a long time, are you going to dig the grave?"

"Lestrade, don't forget that you are here to help me."

"Okay... how about we change the policy?"

"tell me the story."

"Shall I talk to him tomorrow?"

Sherlock nodded nervously, turned and entered his room. Watson looked at the two whispering along the way, very puzzled and dissatisfied, so he had to go back to his room.

Early the next morning, Sherlock and Lestrade knocked on the door. Watson looked at them sleepily, so he quickly changed his clothes and followed Sherlock to the Baskerville Research Base.

Sherlock took the lead in striding forward, Watson and Lestrade looked at each other, always felt that it was not a pleasant thing to enter the military base like this, especially when Sherlock was using Mycroft's ID .

"Will you be shot in the head after being discovered?" Watson asked Sherlock a little nervously.

"who knows."

"Is this a military base with confidence to escape?"

Sherlock shrugged and said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, Lestrade is here, we are guaranteed by Mycroft."

"Thank God." Watson turned to look at Lestrade gratefully.

Lestrade said nervously and innocently: "I am a policeman, so there is no reason for me to accompany you to trespass on the military base."

"It's okay, we will take you on an exciting trip." Watson said with a smile.

Seeing Watson's smile, Lestrade felt that the police badge was about to leave him, but remembering the task Mycroft had given him, he decided to keep a close eye on Sherlock... After hesitating for a while, he accepted his fate Follow the two into the military base.

Sherlock fooled the people in the base with a blushing face and used Mycroft's card to enter the research base, while Lestrade pretended to be calm throughout the process.

Watson looked back at Lestrade, who was concerned, and said mockingly, "Aren't you a police detective?"

"Have you ever seen a police detective who is a liar?" Lestrade gave Sherlock a blank look complainingly, then turned to Watson and said, "Sherlock is really good at lying and stealing, I don't care that he often steals." My papers are gone, and Mycroft has been hacked anyway."

"Pfft—" Watson couldn't help laughing, and then whispered to Lestrade, "You just need to get used to it. Having a younger brother like this always makes people worry."

"Although I used to think that Mycroft supervised Sherlock too much, but if you don't take good care of Sherlock, something will happen."

"So, I will trouble you in the future."

"I'm just a friend of his brother's. You are the one who can really help. I heard he quit smoking?"

Watson said seriously: "Yes, that's not good for your health."

"It's a good thing Mycroft doesn't smoke, and Nick doesn't like the smell."

"How do you know he doesn't stop smoking now?"

"is it?"

……

Listening to the conversation between Watson and Lestrade, Sherlock cast a deeply contemptuous look...

It's because I don't know John's thoughts, but what is Mycroft playing?

God, don't tell me Mycroft is shy... well, probably not shy, even if he's sure about love.

Nothing can do to the Sherlock Holmes family!

Sherlock looked back at Watson resolutely, and then seized the time to quickly inspect the research base...

After walking around, nothing suspicious was found. Watson stepped up to Sherlock and said, "There seems to be nothing suspicious."

"Yes."

Lestrade hurriedly said: "Then let's go, you will be found out sooner or later with Mycroft's ID."

Sherlock comforted: "Don't worry, the last time was 5 minutes."

While observing the base, Watson said, "When did you still use Mycroft's ID?"

"Before..." Sherlock paused, "Before I met you, he would lose his temper every time."

"I will definitely lose my temper." Watson sympathized with Mycroft in his heart. Sherlock sometimes had to talk about a problem child, so it shouldn't be blamed for Mycroft's liking to monitor Sherlock.

"But this time we have Lestrade." After speaking, Sherlock blinked mischievously.

"That's right..." Watson held back his smile, and secretly gave a thumbs up: "I really want to see Mycroft's reaction."

Compared to Watson's happiness, Sherlock could only smile, but felt very melancholy in his heart...

What should be done in the end to be the most effective way?

Apparently both Holmes brothers had the same problem.

The author has something to say: I don’t want to say more, it really is two brothers _(:з"∠)_