Momoji saw Dorothy's elbows on the table, and his back was straightened. A pair of green eyes looked at the woman sitting opposite him with a gentle and concerned smile on his face. His fair fingers poked out, and a glass of red juice was pushed across the table. Immediately after, the dark-headed woman with obvious red eyes raised her eyes. After a few glances at the glass of juice, she actually got up and crossed the table, hugging the golden girl in a white shirt.

"Σ(⊙▽⊙\"a    hiss..." Barnes could no longer hold the beer in his hand. He trembled and grabbed the arm of his good friend, "Steve, have you seen it..." At this moment, this veteran of World War II finally felt the huge malice from this world.

A flower in Brooklyn in the past, at this moment, I suddenly felt the whole process of my withering.

Let's push the time back two minutes ago and turn the camera to the "executioner" who gave two World War II veterans a fatal blow.

Dorothy sat quietly in the booth, and then silently pushed a glass of pomegranate juice in his hand. The woman sitting opposite her alone lowered her head and sat opposite her about 30 years old. Her facial features were three-dimensional and neatly dressed, but her eyes were red.

After taking a sip of his pomegranate juice, Dorothy did not rush to speak. Everyone in this world has their own helplessness and grievances, and some pains are destined to be unable to be spoken out. Instead of spying on other people's privacy under the banner of concern, it is better to sit quietly with the other party for a while.

As a stranger who has never lived, this is all she can do for this strange woman.

The sound of the bottom of the glass passing through the wooden tabletop was very light, so light that it was almost negligible. The bright red juice swayed in the cup, but it did not touch the mouth of the cup. The old songs from the last century were played in the phonograph in the bar, and the female singer mourned her lover who would never return from the battlefield in a low and melodious voice.

Dorothy sat quietly, drinking juice, and watching the woman opposite him slowly raised her head.

As if she had looked at her for a while, the dark-headed woman stood up from the chair and then walked around the table. A faint smell of gardenia came, and Dorothy felt her hugging her.

The woman's body temperature was higher than that of her who was wearing only a thin shirt. Mixed with the light fragrance of flowers, Dorothy felt the other person's arms tightly clasped on her shoulders and waist and back trembling. The woman buried between her neck was shaking.

Without pushing the other person away or saying nothing, Dorothy hugged the woman with one hand, then gently patted the other person's back with the other hand, occasionally closing the woman's dispersed head.

Life may be like this. We work hard, struggle, and then we are hit and collapsed and cry at some moment. But if we wipe our tears, we have to continue moving forward the next day.

Haizi said that tomorrow will be cold, the days will be short, the nights will be long, the road will be long, the horse will die.

Dorothy liked this sentence very much in her previous life - she deliberately asked Loki to recite modern poetry yesterday.

The sound from the phonograph has been replaced by a hoarse male voice. The unique syllables of jazz seem particularly suitable in a quiet atmosphere. Dorothy gently closed the head of the strange woman in her arms, not knowing what the other party encountered, so she lies in the arms of a stranger and cries bitterly.

"I love him..." The woman slowly raised her head and choked.

Dorothy just looked into the woman's eyes and didn't say anything - she didn't think the other party needed her answer.

"But I can't continue like this." Sure enough, the strange woman continued.

"Then do what you think is right."

Dorothy did not comfort the other party, but answered coldly. The strange woman had already had her own answer, but that decision was too painful and made the woman unable to make up.

Many times, the tragedy of life lies in the inability to learn to let go of your hands when it is time to give up.

Steve, who was sitting by the bar, knocked the beer glass to the ground by mistake but still didn't realize it. The former little prince of Brooklyn James Barnes didn't even notice that he was about to fall off the stool. In the low jazz music, the tall girl in a white shirt and black trousers hugged a mature woman with a dark brown head in her arms. Her eyes were deep and her movements were gentle. The only sentence she said sounded cold, but behind her was the warmth and sincerity that made people like them complicated to admit.

The bar's phonograph gradually became quiet, but no one noticed it.

Suddenly, the door of the bar was pulled open from outside. Then a man in a red cloak walked in and walked straight towards the two women who were still hugging each other by the booth. But before the man who came in had stood firm, the woman with dark brown head had already let go of the girl she was hugging, and then turned around and looked directly at the man holding a hammer in his hand.

"I've thought about it." Although my eyes were still red, the woman had made up her mind. "Sol, let's break up." After saying this, the woman turned around and put a kiss on the golden-headed girl's cheek, said gently "Thank you", then turned around and walked out of the bar without looking back.

"So...So, Thor..." Barnes completely fell off the barstool. He didn't care about his calves, which were hurt by the heavy stool, and stood up in amazement, looking at the scene in front of him.

"Bar...Ens?" His eyes retracted from the door where his girlfriend left, turned to the Avengers companion, and then turned to the slender and beautiful atrium girl standing in front of her, more than one head shorter than herself.

Thor opened his mouth, wondering whether he should politely ask the other party why Jane broke up with him, or whether he should raise the hammer and block the name of Asgard Thor's duel with the girl.

Dorothy stood there, looking straight at Thor Thor in armored chest protection glasses, blinking.

So she not only tried, but was also abducting the other party's younger brother to be her younger brother, and now she has successfully persuaded Thor's girlfriend to break up with him?

Just as he turned his head, Dorothy's eyes fell on the Thor's hammer being held in Thor's hand.

I wonder how much cooked kebabs Thor likes :)

Spicy chicken system!━∑(￣□￣*|||━━━

"Mr. Thor, do you really have no clues about the purpose of Rocky coming to Earth?" Kosen, who watched the conversation between the two brothers of Thor from beginning to end, frowned. It was not that they were suspicious, but that an alien secretly sneaked into the Earth for many days and studied their cultural history in depth. As a government agency, SHIELD must figure out the other party's purpose.

This is the responsibility.

"Loki said he was interested in atrium culture..." Thor didn't believe this statement, but he really couldn't find any other reason - his brother, who had always been naughty, hid in the atrium for almost two months and did nothing bad.

This is really unusual.

After not understanding what his girlfriend was thinking, Thor couldn't understand what his brother was thinking.

Coeson carefully observed Thor's face. If even Thor didn't know the purpose of the God of Scheming hiding on Earth, then they, the natives of the Earth, were even more confused. "Have you heard of the name Dorothy Hestin?" This is the only clue they have at present.

"What?"

"who?"

Not only Thor, but the other three Avengers in the room immediately turned their heads to Coosen.

"Doros Hesting", Coeson signaled his subordinates to take the documents. "Loki used many means to conceal the other party's existence, but our agents still noticed that during the pseudonym Adam McDonald, there was only one person who had the closest contact with Loki, which was Doroth Hesting." At present, the person had been brought back by them and was locked in the room downstairs.

"Doros?" Steve and Barnes looked at each other.

"Yes, Doroth Hestin," Coeson signaled everyone to look at the documents in his hand. "He is 21 years old, studying at Imperial State University, with her parents and relatives in Washington, D.C., and she lives alone in Manhattan." As she said, Coeson turned her eyes to her idol.

"She is my new neighbor." Steve explained to Thor and Stark.

"It's the new apartment Stark found for her." Coson mercilessly exposes Iron Man - the apartment originally lived with agents sent by their S.H.E.D. to protect the captain. However, after his identity was exposed, Iron Man bought the entire building at a high price. The agents of their S.H.E.D. were naturally blacklisted and had to move.

But just a month ago, Dorothy Hesting moved into the apartment building and lived next to the captain.

"    , Rogers. She, a young girl, has to choose a safe house when she moves. Isn't it safest to let her live next to you?" What else can be safer than living next to Captain America?

"We carefully compared the books Loki borrowed, and most of them overlap with Dorothy Hestin's borrowing records." Coson interrupted Stark, "and we have witnesses confirmed that Dorothy Hestin had asked Loki for some questions, including in Chinese."

Spreading the record in front of several Avengers, Coesen clicked one of them, "But after investigation, Doroth Hesting's Chinese level is almost the same as that of a native speaker. She has no problem at all that she needs to ask Loki for advice."

"So what?" Tony sat upright from the sand.

"Shield Depth cannot find Doroth Hesting's physical examination report for the last four years." Coeson expressed dissatisfaction with Iron Man's reckless behavior of rashly placing a safety hazard around her idol. "The agents visited and investigated that Doroth Hesting had no close friends or family, and no hobbies that a girl of her age should have. Her classmates unanimously described her as a "beautiful, smart, kind girl". Her professor gave an evaluation of "extremely talented and strong self-binding", but other than that, no one can say what the girl likes, hates, what she often does in her leisure time, and what her personality is."

This is not normal for a girl who is just 21 years old and has an extremely outstanding appearance.

"So?" Tony didn't think this was a problem. "You all read her files. She was betrayed by her biological parents! I don't think there was any doubt about her behavior." Otherwise, he wouldn't bother to secretly help.

"She had been secretly dating with an Asgardian who had smuggled in for two months. Stark, do you think this is a bit suspicious?" Kosen refused to let go.

"She might have been deceived by Rocky! She is only 21 years old." Stark also insisted on his point of view. "Where is she? You S.H.I.E.L.D. must have caught her back, right?" As he said, Iron Man stood up, "Coson, if S.H.E.L.D. suspected that she had colluded with aliens, then let us ask her in person. Thor, the other person involved is your brother, come too." After that, Stark immediately walked out.

"...Sol?" Thor had already walked to the door but had not followed. Tony turned around in confusion and found Thor's face looked even worse than before. "What's wrong?"

"You said this girl had been dating Loki for two months?" Pointing to the photo in the upper left corner of the file, Thor felt very complicated.

"Yes." Coson frowned, somehow.

"She met Jane in the bar an hour ago." Thor didn't know what expression to face his companion.

"What did you say?!"

*

Dorothy sat in place, the warmed air conditioner above her head made her feel very comfortable because she was frozen. But at a close distance, Iron Man, whose eyes were filled with the words "gossip" made her a little confused.

"You really snatched Thor's girlfriend?!" The other party's caramel-colored eyes widened, as if he was looking forward to Dorothy's answer with the sentence "Yes, I snatched Thor's girlfriend".

"Ahem, Stark", Coson, who sat opposite the table, coughed. He couldn't stop Iron Man and could only let the other party follow in. "Miss Hestin, I am Phil Coson, Agent S.H.I.E.L.D." Trying to pull back the rhythm of interrogation that had been disrupted by Stark, Coson tried to ignore the existence of this third party.

"Hello, Agent Coson." Dorothy turned her eyes away from Iron Man and placed it on the black suit agent sitting opposite him. Phil Coson is famous. She liked the spin-off drama starring the other party in her previous life.

But why was she arrested? It wasn't that because she snatched Thor's girlfriend, right?

"Adam McDonald." Going straight to the subject, Coeson doesn't give Stark a chance to make trouble. "Miss Hestin, you should be familiar with him." Putting a photo of Rocky wearing Asgard's service in front of the other party, Coeson observes the expression of the girl opposite. "He is actually from Asgard, he is the younger brother of Thor, the god of tricks, and Rocky Odinson."

Dorothy doesn't think her acting skills can fool Iron Man and a S.H.E.L.D. Elite Agent, not to mention that she doesn't need to deceive these two people.

"Are you not surprised at all?" Kosen glanced at Iron Man with his eyes - he said that there was something wrong with this girl.
Chapter completed!