War in Heaven

"Hey..."

Sophia's mouth was humming a beautiful little song, and put on a white silk dress, and by the way, don't forget to wear hair clips and earrings.

She prepared for it in front of the dressing table, and put her hair into a ponytail behind her head. The purple eyes stared at herself in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction.

Sophia still remembers that her brother said that she likes light makeup more, so her makeup is also very light today, and her usual eye shadow is not added this time.

Then she heard the doorbell ringing:

"I'm coming!"

Sophia rushed to the front of the living room in three steps and opened the door at the fastest speed. The glare of the sun and the tall figure standing in front of the door against the light.

"Oh, I am coming." Black raised his right hand and said hello.

The 20-year-old young man wore a pair of rustic blue sportswear and a cap on his head. He wore a "fantastic" look.

If it is replaced by other men, Sophia will definitely pull him into the blacklist immediately, but the person who appears in front of the door is Black, even if he is wearing a plastic bag to come to the appointment, Sophia will still be full of enthusiasm.

"You are here, I just got up..." Sophia said, blinking and pretending to be a little sleepy.

"Hey, didn't you sleep well last night?" Blake reached out and touched Sophia's forehead, then asked a little confused: "Don't you go to class today?"

"Oh, that... the school is out of class." Sophia snorted.

"Well, then where do we go today?" Blake said as he walked into the living room, turned back to the door, sat down on the sofa and looked directly at his sister: "You have already thought about the place?"

"Of course!" Sophia nodded immediately.

For today's "dating", she is naturally ready for the program. Sophia has decided to take Black's heart in this date, so that's it...

A, go to the mall.

B, go to the amusement park.

C, go to the park.

D, go to the love hotel.

There seemed to be four options popping up in her mind. Sophia thought about it and chose D in her mouth.

"Let's go to the love hotel!" Sophia said loudly.

"Ha?" Black, who just sat down, smiles on his face instantly turned into horror: "What do you say?"

"Nothing, I am joking!"

Sophia shouted at her own voice, but she hanged two blushes on her cheek. She stood next to Black and ruled out the option she just said.

- Although he has plans for that, Black is still treating himself as a sister. In any case, the love hotel is a bit "stimulus". so now……

A, go to the mall.

B, go to the amusement park.

C, go to the park.

"Let's go to the park?" Sophia whispered.

"Okay." Black nodded. "I just need to exercise."

It’s like I haven’t recovered from the “Love Inn Incident” just now. The two have a tacit silence and stayed in the living room for a while. Black stood up and moved his shoulder joint and smiled:

"Let's go?"

"Yeah!" Sophia smiled happily.

As long as you can be with your brother, no matter where you go, you are a wonderful paradise. As for the love hotel... After your plan is successful, it is not too late.

“Is my brother still playing baseball in college?” Sophia asked casually as she opened the main entrance.

"I didn't play much recently." Black shook his head. "I am very tired recently..."

"What?" Sophia looked at him with concern.

"It's okay, it just feels a bit of a headache." Black reached out and touched his forehead: "And it feels like I forgot something."

"Is the pressure too great? You should go see a psychiatrist!" Sophia said worriedly, turning her eyes to Black's chilly side.

In her impression, her brother has always been the kind of "cold-type man" who is cold outside, and this type of boy is in the good area of ​​Sophia. But today's Black, it seems that peace is not the same.

"Well, thank you for your concern." Black reached out and turned the brim, covering half of his face in the shadow of the red cap: "I will see it when I have time."

The two left the wooden house where Sophia lived and went to the courtyard surrounded by red brick walls. The automatic sprinklers on the grass spewed fine water droplets to make the blades of grass more green.

Seeing that Black’s mood is not very good, Sophia, who is next to him, has several options in his consciousness:

A, ask about the specific situation of Black.

B, help Black shoulder.

C, push Black down.

D, mammoth his head with a brick.

"I am thinking about something ghost..." Sophia couldn't help but vomit.

"Is there something?" Black heard her whisper.

"Nothing!" Sophia hurriedly shook her head and chose the B option:

"If you are not feeling well, can I help you with your shoulders?"

"It's okay, it's not a physical problem, and it's not that serious." Blake shook his head and smiled gratefully at Sophia: "You are really grown up..."

"Ah? No?" Sophia reached out and touched her chest.

Seeing her movements, Black turned his face and turned his head and walked forward: "Let's go."

- Is this innocent big boy a heartbeat?

There was a wonderful delusion in my mind. Sophia smirked and chased the past, and walked up the stone path of the town with her brother.

In this small town with a small population, life can be said to be extraordinarily comfortable. People in the town have become accustomed to a slow-paced lifestyle, which can be called a holy place for the elderly, a salted fish paradise.

The brothers and sisters walked in the shadow of the trees on the street, avoiding the hot sun. On the way to the "dating place", there was a sentence that talked about the sky:

"How is your recent performance?"

"Fortunately, does my brother have a girlfriend at the university?"

"No, I don't have that time."

"Ha ha..."

"What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing..."

Sophia walked on the stone road hopping, feeling the air around her seemed to have a sweet atmosphere.

This date is what I dreamed of. What I have to do now is to draw Black’s attention in the middle of the date, and then –

"This time I absolutely want you to fall in love with me..." Sophia secretly whispered in her heart.

She likes her brother and likes to be almost crazy. As for why this is happening, she is not very clear, but that kind of thing has long been irrelevant.

Love can be irrational. Sophia, who is in a state of love, does not care about other things. He just follows his brother's footsteps and walks toward the park in the center of the town.

The two walked slowly along the wide streets, and just after passing the corner of the intersection, they saw a white-haired wanderer leaning against the wall.

The old man was wearing a ragged shirt and trousers, and his body smelled of sweat. He had a sign on his neck with black text:

"Help me, just give me a dollar, I can live."

When he saw the tramp, Black's footsteps stopped, Sophia followed and stopped, and there were several options in his mind:

A, one dollar.

B, ten dollars.

C, 10,000 US dollars.

D, leave directly.

E, one foot rubbing his face.

"How are the messy ideas, how are more and more..."

Sophia's depressed hand patted her cheek and decisively chose the D option, saying to Black: "Let's go?"

"But he is very pitiful?" Black brows slightly.

Not waiting for Sophia to continue speaking, Black has pulled out ten dollars of banknotes from his pocket and bent over to the tramp. The old man borrowed money, and his dirty face showed a strange smile:

"I wish you all the best," the old man said.

"Good." Black said, leaving the tramp, and Sophia immediately followed.

- Is your brother used to be such a person?

Looking at Black's back, Sophia also had a suspicion in her heart:

In her impression, Black had basically gone through such a thing before, and he wouldn’t give a penny. In his words, "These people should go to a job."

But today, Black’s performance is very different from peacetime.

"Should it be just a headache?" Sophia thought quietly.

When he left home, Black did say that his head hurts a bit and he seems to have forgotten something. Maybe he should just go to see a psychiatrist. After psychological counseling, he will probably return to normal.

"Well, it must be like this!" Sophia clenched her fist.

"What's wrong with you?" Black, who was in front, turned back: "You seem to have more words today."

"Nothing, nothing!" Sophia quickly followed: "I am very happy, my brother can come to see me today..."

"Are we not meeting again yesterday?" Black looked at her in confusion.

"Ah? Didn't you see it yesterday? You must have remembered it wrong!" Sophia shook her head: "I was still in class yesterday?"

"Oh, that may be that I remembered it wrong." Black stunned and blinked, looking like a word.

- What happened to him today?

Sophia, who was still happy, felt a bit of doubt at this time:

The usual Black is definitely not like this. Black, who is dating himself, is just like a personal change, and his behavior is not the same as before.

However, as long as you go to see a psychiatrist, everything will be fine...

Sophia thought for a moment and arrived at the green park with Black.

Since it is now working hours, there are not many people in the park. Only a few couples are sitting on the bench and eating and flirting.

"Here we are."

Black said as he walked up the gravel road in the park and nodded with approval: "This place is still so beautiful."

"Yeah." Sophia's answer was very perfunctory.

- Can't you praise me?

Sophia secretly complained that, as if she had arrived at a particular "node," she had another option in her consciousness:

A, am I beautiful today?

B, let's play hide and seek.

C, let's go buy ice cream.

D, do other women look good?

"What is this D option?"

At the same time as the crazy spit in his mind, Sophia made a mistake to say the line of the option: "Do other women look good?"

"Good-looking, look at it next time." Black answered subconsciously.

"Oh..." Sophia said in a moment.

She didn't realize what was happening, but found that Black was also a bit embarrassed to clear his throat: "Sophia, I haven't said anything before..."

"Yeah!" Sophia answered immediately.

It seems that Black has just said something wrong. Could it be that he was misled by the inexplicable "options" in his brain to tell the answer?

"It’s weird," Sophia whispered.

"It's a bit strange." Black agreed.

The two standing in front of the lush green grasses should have continued their dating under the concept of Sophia. But now, Sophia has started to discuss something strange with Black:

"Brother, do you think of the ‘options’?”

"Do you think of that too?" Blake looked at her strangely: "I thought I was only..."

"It’s really weird, it seems like someone is making me make decisions according to the options.” Sophia pressed her voice lower and picked her toes to the side of Black’s ear and whispered to him: “You just saw a few Times?"

"After arriving at your house, four times." Black replied.

"I am also four times." Sophia whispered: "It's weird..."

"Hah, maybe it's just an illusion?" Black shook his head. "When you are in the park, don't worry about that."

When I heard Black's words, Sophia, who had some doubts, immediately threw her confusion into the clouds.

And my brother is alone in the park, this good opportunity is rare, just to avoid those irritating classmates, alone to enjoy the sweet "two-person world."

"Let's go there and sit down!" Sophia pointed to the bench in the depths of the park.

Seeing the situation nearby, she is also very clear that this place is a "holy place" for dating couples. If you can take this opportunity to create a romantic atmosphere, you may be able to achieve your goal.

"I will cheer up..." She cheered herself in consciousness.

Now my brother doesn't have that idea yet, but Sophia naturally won't give up easily. Her "action goal" is to show her charm in front of Black.

Even if Black is "cold", he is still a big boy in his youth, as long as he can do it...

Sophia is making a picture of the couple after the beautiful brain, and Black’s voice suddenly broke her dream:

"Are you dumb?"

"Ha?" Sophia looked up in amazement.

"Ah, nothing." Black hurriedly waved his hand: "I just thought about the option, and I chose this."

When I heard this, Sophia was about to say that it didn't matter, but suddenly there was a new option in consciousness:

A, are you sick?

B, die, garbage.

C, you are stupid.

"You are stupid..." she said.