【Lotus Cake】The stepbrother is fierce

26.

Nezha was avoiding him.

Ao Bing could clearly feel it.

Although they still eat together and go to and from school together, Nezha doesn't cling to him anymore.No hugs, no kisses, not even a sibling hook.

Ao Bing wrinkled his school uniform into several folds—after he clearly realized his desire for Nezha, this person stopped.

Even Ao Guang could see something was wrong between the two of them.

"Have you had a fight with Nezha recently?"

Ao Bing's hand holding the pen paused, "No."

Ao Guang looked around the study room, "He used to come and stay when you were studying, why is there no one around now?"

"I think he's noisy..."

"Ao Bing." Ao Guang interrupted his son with a sigh, "You have always been a sensible child, but Nezha has made a lot of noise, so you have to take care of him."

Ao Bing turned his back to Ao Guang, his lips turned pale.He wanted to ask why?

Why are you so accommodating to Nezha? What is the relationship between him and our family?

But he held back, Ao Guang didn't say anything, so he shouldn't ask.This is what he has been taught since childhood.

"Okay, go to Nezha's room and talk to someone to ease the relationship." Ao Guang patted Ao Bing on the shoulder.

Ao Bing swirled on his tongue when he was about to refuse, and swallowed it back.Because he also wanted to see Nezha,

"Yes, father."

Nezha was lying on the bed in the bedroom, flipping through his phone in boredom.

The above news paragraphs rushed down, but not a single word entered his mind.

I haven't touched Ao Bing for a month, and he is almost at the limit of his patience.

As long as he gets close to the former, or when the two of them are alone, he will think of the scene he saw when he went home that day.

Nezha is not a person with great endurance. He always takes what he wants and does what he wants.

But Ao Bing taught him restraint for the first time.

"Fuck! It would be easier if you could quickly say that you like me!"

Nezha punched the mattress and bounced the phone an inch high with a bang.

"Ding!"

The phone rang suddenly in the air.

Nezha froze for a moment,

"Can this thing still protest?"

As he spoke, he grabbed his phone and looked at it, and it turned out that it was Zhao Gongming's message.

I don't know where this person got his mobile phone number, and he sends text messages every now and then.

Nezha seldom replied at the beginning, and most often he would reply with the word "scroll" when he was upset, and he would feel better after replying.

Zhao Gongming was also surprised that he still sent messages persistently after being treated like this.Sometimes it's homework in class, sometimes it's the scenery you see, and sometimes it's about the family's business struggles.

Nezha's father, Li Jing, is the Minister of Military Affairs in Chentang City. He usually dabbles in business and politics. After Zhao Gongming sent a few messages, Nezha gradually became interested and began to reply seriously.

I have become acquainted with a lot after going back and forth.

To be honest, Zhao Gongming looks like a romantic man, but he is very righteous in private, and the topics he finds are quite interesting.If it wasn't for Zhao Gongming's vague temptation at the beginning, Nezha should have been able to regard him as a good brother long ago.

[Nezha, are you free this weekend?My family's newly opened shooting range is very close to the school, and I treat them. 】

Nezha glanced at the text message and replied without thinking.

[I asked Ao Bing what arrangement he had. 】

On the other side of the phone, Zhao Gongming felt a little bitter. He knew that Nezha only saw Ao Bing in his eyes, so why should he compare himself with the latter?

【If Ao Bing wants to come, we can come together. 】

After Zhao Gongming sent it, he threw the phone aside and took a long breath.

Nezha saw the text message and was about to get up to ask Ao Bing when he heard the sound of the doorknob turning.

"Nezha—"

The door opened a crack, and Ao Bing's head slipped in from the outside.

"May I come inside?"

Ao Bing rarely took the initiative to enter his bedroom, and Nezha's mood was as light as if he had floated into the sky.

"Come here, do you miss brother?"

Ao Bing closed the door, walked over and sat next to Nezha, and immediately felt the smiling person tense up.

"Are you in a bad mood recently? Or did I do something to make you angry?"

Ao Bing glanced at Nezha carefully.

"No," Nezha felt his palms sweating from Ao Bing's small eyes, and subconsciously moved aside, "I'm in a good mood, and you didn't do anything to make me angry."

"Then why—" You won't touch me?

Ao Bing stopped the conversation just in time, the words sounded like he was begging.

Nezha tilted his head in confusion, "What?"

"It's nothing..." Ao Bing lowered his head, digging at the quilt with his fingers, and within a few breaths, he was about to ask Nezha—do you still like me?

"What are you saying, it's not easy to talk to brother?"

Perhaps it was because of Nezha's pampering attitude as always, Ao Bing's uneasy heart gradually calmed down, he took a deep breath,

"It's...you..."

"Ding!"

The mobile phone message tone suddenly rang.

The eyes of the two turned over at the same time, and the courage that Ao Bing had worked up with great difficulty instantly deflated like a deflated rubber ball.

"Fuck! Could it be Zhao Gongming again?" Nezha took the phone over cursingly, and he had a premonition that he had missed a very important sentence.

【Xie Xie is coming too, let's call Ao Bing together. 】

"Zhao Gongming?" Ao Bing poked his head and glanced at the phone, "You two have a good relationship recently..."

"Hmm..." Nezha was thinking about the weekend, he responded casually, then turned to Ao Bing,

"He invited us to play together on weekends, Xie Xie will also go, do you want to go?"

Ao Bing suddenly felt uncomfortable, and he clearly knew that the source of this discomfort came from Zhao Gongming.

"I..." Ao Bing was about to refuse, but when he looked up, he saw Nezha's bright eyes, and changed his words, "Brother, do you want to go?"

"I just want to be with you, I will go when you go."

All the bumps were easily eliminated by this sentence, Ao Bing secretly laughed at himself for being stingy, then nodded,

"Then let's go together."

"it is good."

27.

Zhao Gongming's shooting range is very large.Because it is newly opened, it has not been fully opened to the public, so there are very few customers.

When Nezha and Ao Bing arrived, Zhao Gongming and Xie Xie were already waiting at the door.

Zhao Gongming, who had changed his school uniform, dressed up in a different way.

Even Nezha couldn't help his eyes light up,

"Not bad."

Zhao Gongming bent his mouth and raised his eyebrows at him,

"You too."

Before Ao Bing had time to get upset for the second time, he heard Nezha say,

"But Ao Bing is still pretty."

Zhao Gongming, "..."

Ao Bing lowered his head and curled the corners of his mouth.

Xie Xie pulled the strap of his schoolbag and pushed his glasses awkwardly.

Alright, you are all gods descending to earth, can you hurry up and go...

Fortunately, Zhao Gongming is a person who knows how to take care of other people's mood. He raised his hand and grabbed Xie Xie's schoolbag and pulled him into the middle of them.

"Have you polished your glasses? Don't miss your shot in a while."

Xie Xie relaxed and smiled,

"Don't worry, the shot will definitely miss."

"…………"

Zhao Gongming led a few people to walk in. He seemed to be a walking face card, unimpeded everywhere he went, and led them directly to a separate shooting room.

"No one disturbs here, it's quiet. The equipment is in the locker over there, and I'll teach you when I replace it."

"No, I will." Nezha took off his coat and changed into professional equipment.

Nezha has a good figure, which is revealed when the clothes are taken off.Especially when the tactical belt is buckled, there is an indescribable excitement.

Ao Bing saw that his face was hot, so he hurriedly turned his head away.

This other head was stunned.

He saw Zhao Gongming's eyes.

Zhao Gongming was also looking at Nezha, intently and obsessively.

Ao Bing's heart twitched violently, as if a shocking secret had been revealed.

The latter who was observed didn't notice anything, he smiled at Nezha,

"I know you will."

The son of the Minister of War, where can he not shoot?

Nezha also looked back at Zhao Gongming, and there was a silent understanding.

Xie Xie put on his equipment tremblingly, watched the strange atmosphere flow between the two, and glanced at Ao Bing again.

He didn't understand, it was also a movie of three people, how could Zhao Gongming have a name?

Ao Bing became angry, as if to prove something to Zhao Gongming, he held the belt in his hand and said to Nezha,

"Brother, I can't, you help me wear it."

Zhao Gongming shifted his gaze to Ao Bing.

Ao Bing didn't look at him, but just stared at Nezha.

Nezha secretly swallowed his saliva, thinking that the temptation is a little too big...I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it.

"Just pull the two ends apart and go around the chest."

Hearing this, Zhao Gongming looked at Ao Bing playfully, then lowered his head and tugged on his gloves.

Ao Bing's outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Xie Xie hurried over,

"Bingbing, I'll help you..."

Before Ao Bing had time to say "no need", Nezha, who was still standing still a second ago, rushed over quickly, slapped Xie Xie's hand away,

"What do you know? Get out of the way!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the belt in Ao Bing's hand and bowed his head around the latter's back.

It was the first time in a month that the two were so close.

Ao Bing was so nervous that his hands were trembling, Nezha's head was lowered, and his breath sprayed on his earlobe, he vaguely heard the sound of Nezha swallowing saliva.

"..." Zhao Gongming's smile disappeared again.

Nezha exhausted all his strength to restrain himself from kissing the red earlobe and holding the trembling back of the man in his arms.

He looked down at the ground, quickly put the belt back around Ao Bing's chest, and buckled it up.

"All right."

"Um...thank you brother..."

Ao Bing was also staring at the ground, trembling even at the end of his voice.

Xie Xie clutched the back of his hand that was shot red, wanting to cry without tears.

He knew that he existed only to promote the love between the two. If it wasn't for a long serial, he might not even deserve his name.

"Come here," Zhao Gongming broke the ambiguous flow between the two in a timely manner, "Nezha met you two, you two will not know, if you don't study hard, you will get hurt later."

"It's coming." Ao Bing completely forgot at this moment that he wanted to win back in front of Zhao Gongming, and just wanted to escape this deadly atmosphere first.

Nezha twisted his thigh at an angle that no one could see, then heaved a sigh of relief, pretending to walk to the other side easily,

"Then I'll play by myself first."

Nezha's shooting skills are really not at the amateur level.

Under the tempering of Li Jing and his wife, there is even a tendency to emerge from the blue.

"Boom-boom-!"

"Two 9 rings?" Zhao Gongming taught Ao Bing and Xie Xie, so he came to Nezha's side, "Let's compare?"

Nezha blew his whistle. Obviously, meeting his opponent in his field of expertise puts him in a good mood.

Ao Bing watched the two of them for a while, then raised his shooting gun and aimed at the bullseye, carefully recalling every detail of Zhao Gongming's teaching.

"Oh!"

The recoil was so strong that his hands were numb, but he held back, held it steady and fired again.

If you don't want to lose, Zhao Gongming can do it, so can he.

Xie Xie looked around at the three people who were serious as if they were doing life-and-death sniping on the battlefield, touched his little heart, and comforted himself,

You are mortal...they are immortals...don't compare with them...

28.

Coming out of the shooting room, except for Nezha, the other three looked tired.

Especially Xie Crab, both mind and body.

"Do you want to have dinner together later?" Zhao Gongming took out his mobile phone to search for nearby restaurants.

Nezha turned to Ao Bing,

"Do you want to eat and go back, or go home and rest first?"

"I'm a little tired and want to go back."

"Success, I'll listen to you." Nezha signaled to Zhao Gongming, "Let's go first."

The latter's hand searching the phone paused for a moment, then shrugged, "Whoever you want——Ao Bing, aren't you physically strong enough?"

Zhao Gongming's tone seemed to be joking, but Ao Bing was not very happy, and was about to go back when Nezha said slowly,

"As long as I'm physically fit."

Zhao Gongming, "..."

Xie Xie, "..."

Ao Bing, "........."

The entire frame appears to be static for five seconds.

Five seconds later, Ao Bing blushed and raised his foot to give Nezha a slap.

Then he pulled the latter's sleeve and walked back, "Go back."

"Okay..." Nezha followed while jumping.

"I'm leaving first, thank you today!" Xie Xie felt that this place is not suitable for staying for a long time, so he hurriedly thanked Zhao Gongming and left.

"You're welcome, be careful on the road."

The crowd disappeared after a whimper, and Zhao Gongming stood alone on the side of the road with his pocket in his pocket.

He looked at the direction where Nezha and Ao Bing left, and squinted his eyes.

Stretch out your hand, open it, the palm of your hand wraps the back of the two people pulling, and then clenches it weakly.

When Zhao Gongming came home, his father was sitting in the living room reading a newspaper.

Seeing someone come back, he casually asked, "Where did you go?"

"A newly opened shooting range." After Zhao Gongming finished speaking, he uncharacteristically went to sit in front of Zhao's father, "with friends."

The "friend" who can say it out of his son's mouth must not be an ordinary person. Father Zhao put down the newspaper,

"What friend?"

"His name is Nezha."

"Why is it so familiar..."

Seeing that his father was interested, Zhao Gongming straightened his sitting posture,

"Son of Chentang Li Jing, Li Nezha."

Father Zhao said "ah" in surprise, "It's him? You guys have made friends, not bad."

"Father, isn't the second sister short of a marriage partner? What do you think of Nezha?" Zhao Gongming clenched his fingers behind his back when he said this.

"Well... I'll contact Minister Li tomorrow, and we can make a decision if the two agree."

"Yes, then I'll go upstairs first."

After Zhao Gongming finished speaking, he got up and went upstairs, and as soon as he turned the corner, he immediately leaned against the wall loosely.

The palm of his hand has already been marked by his nails. When he said that he was marrying his second sister, there was a jealous voice in his heart that was crazily shouting "No!"

But he endured it.

Only by taking Nezha away from Ao Bing can he see himself.Even if he will become his nominal "brother-in-law" in the future——

so what?

Zhao Gongming can't fight against the customs like Nezha, but he wants to pull that person to his side.

Even if you fall into the abyss of immorality, even if you never see the light again.

TBC.

Zhao Gongming: Exactly!I am four, cute and charming villain!

Because many partners mentioned in the comment area: Zha'er bumped into Bing and called his name, why didn't he rush, first of all, thank you for your comments after reading it carefully~

Very pertinent, I answered it in the comment area, and I will explain it here:

1. Nezha had already confessed but Bingbing didn’t nod at that time, so he was waiting

2. In order to maintain Bingbing’s self-esteem, Nezha can’t dismantle the fact that the latter’s name is called. There is no way to use this to say "I know you like me"

3. Zha'er is afraid that he will be unable to restrain himself when he touches C, so he returns to flirting, but because C didn't make a clear promise, he can't give home base according to his own wishes (of course this is just my personal preference → the role must be determined first and then do~)