Sherlock Holmes is In My Head

Ever since Li Mengjia suddenly thought of a summer's worth of pictures, she felt that idols could only be looked at from afar with a filter. If she got closer, she would only feel like beating someone up.
— — "Thank you, Xia Zhanjuan, please shut up!"
"Mr. Holmes, will you get out of my narrow, cement-filled brain?"
— — "I regret being young and frivolous at that time. Why did I become a fan of such a scummy long-faced monster?"
— "Sorry, it's not the goldfish in my head, it's you!"
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Above, is Li Mengjia brain when there is a mouth cannon detective daily routine.
— — "Half of your brain is occupied by literature? Oh, it's even a novel. Hmm, a romance novel. It's illogical and full of flaws. You've practically dragged down the IQ of your entire country, if you still have such a thing as IQ. "
"Please use your useless brain to think. He's lying. He was just sleeping. The person next to him is playing with his phone. The person behind him is in a daze."
— — "You don't even understand such simple chemistry, this is simply refreshing the bottom line of human intelligence."
Ha ha, bad acting skills, eyes on your upper body for breastfeeding position for 12.9 seconds. He wants to have sex with you today. Oh, his bedmate last night was a — "
Above, is the daily life of summer roll every night.
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FBI mascots Cherub and Li Mengjia meet for the first time in the United States:
"R, why aren't you talking? Am I too different from what you imagined me to be? "
"Indeed!"R nodded and tightened his grip on the strap of the postman's bag. He felt that the gift in the bag was inappropriate.
The little angel pursed her lips when she saw Li Mengjia's confused expression.
"Jia, you're prettier, younger, and prettier than I imagined. Although you Asians look young, you're definitely the most beautiful one I've ever seen."