Then he took the sunscreen that Luo Qianqian handed over and swaggered off. Luo Qianqian didn’t react for a while to understand what he had said.
By the time she realized it, she regretted it deeply; Tu Xingyao’s second most capable underling... Tu Xingyao’s identity was not just this time’s chief instructor. Luo Qianqian now wished she could bite off her own tongue. What if she ended up recruiting some brawny guy who didn’t know how to treat women with tenderness???
Before she could finish regretting, they gathered together; they were going to handle guns, so all the boys were excited. Luo Qianqian had touched guns before, but it seemed that besides in the club classes, it was always some kind of accident? In formal settings, it was basically full of accidents.
The shooting practice naturally couldn’t be at the university campus, so a group of them took a car to a certain military district.
Luo Qianqian was speechless, why did she see her second brother waving at her?
"Ah, that soldier is so handsome, look, the handsome guy is waving at me!!!"
That’s my brother, thanks.
"Shameless, clearly he is waving at me!"
You’re shameless too, he was waving at me, okay?
"I’m going to ask for his phone number when we get back!!!"
I have it, but I’m not giving it to you.
"He looks good, and has a nice physique, should I join the military?"
Heh, good looks are natural. My second brother has been handsome since he was young!
"Moved, aren’t you?" After getting off the car, they saw Tu Xingyao standing to the side, grinning as he watched Luo Yanhao from a distance.
"He has the time to do this, he might as well go home and play with me." Luo Qianqian rolled her eyes and turned around pretending not to notice Luo Yanhao’s greeting.
After all, she had already seen what happened inside the car.
"You really are heartless. Isn’t he just wanting to see what you’re like at school?" Tu Xingyao’s face carried a hint of yearning, "If I had a sister, I’d definitely want to know too."
"In this world, winners are most often heartless," Luo Qianqian followed the main group without giving a single glance to her second brother, who took leave to go out and have fun without returning home.
Tu Xingyao scratched his head and turned to walk in another direction.
Luo Yanhao noticed his sister didn’t even glance at him and toned down his antics, knowing that she must have noticed him already, otherwise, she wouldn’t always so accurately avoid the direction he was in, looking all around everywhere but there.
Luo Qianqian finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her second brother acting normal again.
The instructor up front was lecturing on basic safety measures, and she sneakily sent a text to Luo Yanhao below: Why are you loafing around here instead of going home?
Soon, Luo Yanhao replied: Heard you introduced a beauty to the third brother, so I’m just here to make my presence felt.
Luo Qianqian was speechless. Could it be that there was no privacy among her own brothers? They all knew about it before they had even met?
"Luo Qianqian, are you scared?" Xi Meng was next to Luo Qianqian and whispered.
Luo Qianqian looked deeply at him: "What do you think?"
Xi Meng forced a smile: "I’m scared. I’m even afraid of setting off firecrackers during New Year’s." There wasn’t a single false note in the tremble of his courage on his face.
"Then you really are suffering." Luo Qianqian said softly, feeling nothing special.
Sun Bin, who was sitting on the other side of Xi Meng, was making a fuss: "Then you’re really pitiful. It’s going to be really scary later; do you want to ask for leave and not participate?"
Luo Qianqian quietly remarked: "Dramatic."
Sun Bin today didn’t have that intense perfume scent, but he still smelled fragrant, slightly different from that day.
Luo Qianqian took a couple of breaths of Air, but didn’t feel that anything was amiss, her face full of confusion.
Could it really not be her?
However, since the smell was different, she couldn’t be entirely certain that Sun Bin was innocent.
"No need," Xi Meng slightly frowned too, moving towards Luo Qianqian’s side.
Luo Qianqian laughed softly.
It wasn’t long before they started dividing into groups for shooting practice.
Luo Qianqian didn’t care who she was grouped with; she just wanted to test her own level.
But it was groups of five, and by coincidence, these two were in her group.
Five bullets per person, and it was their turn before long.
Soon it came to their group. Luo Qianqian calmly stood up and, after making proficient adjustments, took off the scope; at this distance, using the scope might not be more accurate than the naked eye.
Her posture was so standard that it drew sideways glances from the crowd. The shortest-looking person there, she lifted the gun, and suddenly her aura was completely different. Luo Yanhao’s mouth fell open slightly in shock. When did his sister acquire such a presence? The solemnity of life and death experiences.
The first shot hit the four-ring target, followed by eight-ring, ten-ring, ten-ring, ten-ring.
The best shooter in the group could only hit seven-ring, and they stood, dumbfounded.
"Not bad," Tu Xingyao took the lead in clapping, and officers and soldiers didn’t hesitate to join in the applause, which was deafening for a moment.
Even Sun Bin, who couldn’t stand the sight of Luo Qianqian, had to admit that in this moment, the glory belonged to the little shorty.
With her little tiger teeth showing, she returned to the team with light steps.
She had just gotten back to the team when her phone vibrated. She took it out: What happened?
Luo Qianqian was speechless, probably realizing that her change in expression when she had touched the gun had given her away, and she typed briskly on the keyboard before coolly stuffing the phone back into her pocket.
A message popped up on Luo Yanhao’s phone: Jealous? Just for 998, a branded coach to take home, inquire with Luo Qianqian for details.
The tense expression on his face relaxed; he couldn’t maintain his seriousness. Watching his sister’s tiny figure from behind, he shook his head slightly and stepped out of the line.
"You done watching?" Luo Yanhai asked, seeing his brother step out of the crowd, raising an eyebrow slightly: "So it seems that the applause earlier was for that little girl?"
Luo Yanhao nodded, his face taking on a more serious expression, "Bro, I don’t know why, but the moment Qianqian raised the gun, I felt like she had seen through life and death..."
"Don’t make it sound so mystical!" Luo Yanhai slapped Luo Yanhao’s head, and after a moment, continued, "You know why Qianqian got injured in the first place."
"That’s exactly the feeling," Luo Yanhao’s smile faded: "It looks like Qianqian doesn’t have any particularly close classmates around her, has she been isolated?"
"You’re overthinking it. Qin Nuan is still there; how could she be isolated?" Luo Yanhai pulled out a pack of cigarettes, lit one, took a puff, and blew a smoke ring: "What I’m worried about is someone with ulterior motives approaching her. But it seems she’s cautious enough in choosing friends. This means we don’t have to do a background check on the person we’re introducing to the third brother."
"So are we still taking leave?" Luo Yanhao waved his hand, dispersing the smoke in front of him: "If the family finds out you smoke, they’ll beat you up without question."
"No need for that. The third and Qianqian both have their own judgment. If something feels off, they’ll tell us," Luo Yanwu had been excited when he told Luo Yanhai that Luo Qianqian had grown up and was now worrying about her brothers’ marital prospects, which was why these two ended up with nothing better to do than come here to snoop around.
Extinguishing the cigarette, watching the occasional cheers from over there, Luo Yanhai smiled, "It’s good to be young, huh? Let’s go back and prepare for the military exercise."
"I’m just a runner." Luo Yanhao also looked back at the youthful crowd and sighed, "After the military exercise is over, I need to find a girl too. Otherwise, I’ll really get old."
"Qianqian will help you find one. It’s the third’s turn now; then, it will be yours," Luo Yanhai’s lips curled into a smile, full of anticipation: "I wonder what kind of sister-in-law he’ll choose for himself?"