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4/6 Thursday rainy
Yesterday, when I was writing my diary, Sherlock hold his fish fork walking around the sofa, with his fidgety face.
“Calm down, Sherlock,you have just finished a case.” I typed word by word, a little slowly.
“It is not enough, john,you know it, the last one I solved is not worth me taste it again, bored.”
“Do not worry, read the newspaper, maybe you will find something interesting, have Lestrade ever call you”
“Not yet, idiots always the last one who find the key, our hands are tired.” Sherlock speak loudly and quickly, with a fancy smile.
“Will you show your respect to officers sometimes You know they hate you right ”I cannot help but ask.
“Definitely, they pour their slaver in my coffee, I know it exactly.”
“Really ”I stop my work and stare at him, but he turns around, avoid my sight.
“How can you know that ”
But he did not speak anything, he changed his cloth, turn on the TV.
I feel very sympathy; even I do not know why I feel so terrible.
“Would you mind me offer your coffee ”
He turn around again , looked at me .
“From now on , would you ”
“No , go ahead .”
I smiled , go type again .
“I want coffee , john .”
“OK,I stand up , go into kitchen .
… …
“Sherlock !!!! ”
“Yes AAAAAAA that is really hurt, john!!!!”
“Yes I know !!!!”