ghost eye appraiser

When Chu Chen walked into the kitchen, he immediately saw Han Rui curled up in pain and kneeling on the ground, with crumbs of plates scattered beside him.

Chu Chen frowned, knowing that Han Rui was addicted to drugs again, he hurried over to quickly turn off the fire, then picked up Han Rui, took him to the sofa in the living room and sat down.

Putting his arms around Han Rui's back and letting him lean on his chest, Chu Chen felt the person in his arms trembling constantly, and asked in a distressed low voice, "Is it still hurting badly, do you want to lie down on the bed?"

Han Rui's face turned pale, and he broke out in a cold sweat in a short while. He pressed his forehead against Chu Chen's shoulder, gritted his teeth and shook his head, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay."

Every time I say it's okay, is it okay after this?Chu Chen sighed, and hugged Han Rui even harder. Hearing his heavy breathing, he couldn't help feeling a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Detoxification is a painful thing, Chu Chen knows that Han Rui is trying to survive with his own will.

Seeing Han Rui's forbearance, Chu Chen will also feel distressed, and sometimes even feel that he is in more pain than the other party. It is a feeling that he wants to help share but has nowhere to go. This feeling makes Chu Chen restless and loathes himself. inability.

Hearing Han Rui's annoyed saying that he was useless, Chu Chen could only smile wryly. Why is he not like this? If he hadn't been so incompetent, Han Rui would not have become what he is now.

Holding Han Rui with one hand, and lifting the sweaty face with the other, Chu Chen lowered his head and kissed him without thinking.

Prying open Han Rui's clenched teeth, Chu Chen stuck his tongue in and licked and ravaged the sensitive spot, hooking the dodgy softness and sucking fiercely like venting, until he realized that Han Rui was about to have difficulty breathing, Chu Chen was still unsatisfied. let him go.

"Hmm..." Han Rui murmured, closed his eyes, and stretched out his arms to hug Chu Chen tremblingly. The pleasure of the kiss just now made him temporarily forget the pain in his body. He looked at Chu Chen in confusion, hoping to Again.

Seeing Han Rui's thoughts, Chu Chen frowned complicatedly. He didn't like to kiss Han Rui when he was in a state of confusion. This kind of kiss was meaningless and insecure. He couldn't make him sure that Han Rui belonged to him. , nor can it represent anything he desires.

But even though he was not reconciled, Chu Chen still satisfied Han Rui.

This time he moved gently, licking Han Rui's lips lightly, then slowly coaxing him to open his mouth, slowly hooking that soft and docile little tongue, entangled with him provocatively.

Pushing the person down on the sofa, Chu Chen reached into Han Rui's clothes with his big hands, stroking the firm muscles, and stroking upwards little by little.

Fingers lingered back and forth on the sexy chest muscles, Chu Chen rubbed the protruding spots maliciously, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Touching your place...does it feel better?"

"Hmm..." Han Rui's consciousness was blurred, and he felt that his sensitivity was being played with. His body trembled, and he opened his eyes reluctantly and said, "Don't...don't touch..."

"Okay, don't touch it." Chu Chen kissed Han Rui's lips, and when he retracted his left hand, he deliberately scratched the small spot that had stood up with his nails, causing the person below him to moan again.

Chu Chen hugged Han Rui and lay on the sofa for a long time. When Han Rui was in severe pain, he kissed him and comforted him: "The pain will be gone soon, bear with it."

As time passed, the restlessness in Han Rui's body finally calmed down. He lay in Chu Chen's arms exhausted, panting weakly, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat. He looked like he had just been fished out of the water. .

Chu Chen hugged Han Rui to the bed, kissed him on the forehead, and said, "Sleep for a while, wake up and take a shower."

Han Rui closed his eyes obediently when he heard the words, and slowly fell asleep with his breath.

Every time a drug addiction strikes, it feels like a nightmare, prompting Han Rui to fall into a deep sleep, which will at least give him a moment of peace.

Sitting on the head of the bed, Chu Chen also felt physically and mentally exhausted. Seeing Han Rui's slightly childish face when he was asleep, he felt that all this was worth it.

When Han Rui's drug addiction broke out, he had to be highly concentrated. He couldn't relax from his tense state until Han Rui fell asleep. During this period, he was probably more tired than his two lifetimes combined.

Not thinking about sleeping or eating, Chu Chen went to the study to get his notebook, sat by the bed and browsed the web.He is worried about Han Rui, so he can't leave now and is not going to rest. He can't feel relieved until Han Rui wakes up and has dinner.

When Chu Chen is free, apart from watching TV, he also likes to surf the Internet on those forums for collecting antiques. He has good eyesight and knows a lot. He is a celebrity on several famous forums. The thing took a picture and posted it on the Internet, and then asked him to take a look.

To be honest, Chu Chen doesn't like this mode, because things on the Internet are easy to fool people, and his ghost eyes are completely useless through photos, and he was even fooled by a ps master a few times.

For things like antiques, you still need to hold them in your hand to know whether they are true or not.

Just as he was about to click on the industry news, a prompt popped up from a short message on the forum. Chu Chen frowned, listening to the annoying ding-dong sound, and opened the mailbox casually, only to find that it was a message for help.

The sender of the letter, Chu Chen, was unknown, and the content of the letter said that the person learned that Chu Chen had good eyesight in the forum and could help with palming his eyes, so he wanted to ask him to check if the book in his hand was real. How much money can be sold.

From between the lines of this person, Chu Chen concluded that he is a complete layman, but this is the kind of person who will ask everywhere when he is uncertain about something, and the possibility of falsification is very small, because they don't know how to do it, and they just desperately hope to get it. Know true and false.

So Chu Chen agreed to come down and ask that person to post a post and upload the picture, and he will help give some pointers.

The post was posted quickly, and Chu Chen clicked in to take a look, and found that the picture was a very old thread-bound book. In the center of the cover of the book was written "Qimen Dunjia Daquan" in italics, and on the right was marked " "Written by Zhuge Wuhou", "Printed by Shanghai Jinzhang Bookstore" is printed in the lower left corner, and the top of the title is "Five Colors".

The cover of the whole book has a light green background, with outdated patterns printed on the four sides. The paper on the cover has some small wrinkles and white stains, but there is no broken place, and it looks quite well preserved.

Chu Chen slowly slid the scroll wheel of the mouse, and saw that the owner of the book had also taken a few photos of the inside pages, so he smiled thoughtfully.

The identification of ancient books generally needs to be identified from the printed fonts, inscriptions, layouts and papers of the books, and some also need to be identified from special taboo words. Books of each era are different in these aspects. As far as paper is concerned, In the Song and Yuan dynasties, bamboo paper was mostly used for printing books, while cotton paper was used in the Ming Dynasty. Kaihua paper appeared in the late Ming Dynasty.

And the paper of this book is yellowish, and there is a sign of "printed by Shanghai Jinzhang Bookstore". Chu Chen immediately saw that it was a thread-bound book in the Republic of China period. Antiques, and generally expensive.

What's more, there are very few old books that have survived the period of the Cultural Revolution. If they are true, they are very valuable treasures for collection. In addition to the meaning and value of the book Qimen Dunjia, Chu Chen thought, this It is really not suitable to sell online.

After thinking over and over again, Chu Chen quickly typed the word "open the door" on the keyboard, indicating that this thing is indeed a new one, and then sent a text message to tell that person that if he really wants to sell this set of old books, he can come to B City Antique Street look for him.

The other party was obviously very happy after seeing the reply, and they left each other's phone calls, so Chu Chen closed the page and looked at other things instead.

Unconsciously, a long time passed. Chu Chen glanced at the lower right corner of the screen and found that it was almost three o'clock in the middle of the night. He was thinking about whether to take a shower and then go to bed, when he heard rustling sounds behind him.

Chu Chen pushed the notebook back, turned his head and saw Han Rui sitting up slowly, looking at him with a pair of black eyes in surprise.

"Are you awake?" Chu Chen smiled, raised his hand to stroke Han Rui's hair, opened his mouth and realized that he hadn't spoken for a long time, and his voice was a little dry.

"You... have been sitting here?" Han Rui's messy hair, his dazed look quite aroused the desire for sadism, his thin lips were slightly parted, his clothes hung messily on his body, his shoulders and chest were exposed , but I didn't notice it at all.

Chu Chen hummed, helped him pull his clothes back, and asked, "Are you hungry, do you want to eat something? It's too late now, let's get up and take a shower tomorrow morning..."

Han Rui shook his head, grabbed Chu Chen's hand on his chest, faltered with a reddish face, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "You... Actually, you don't have to keep looking at me here, I... Chu Chen, thank you ..."

Hearing this, Chu Chen was stunned for a while before he realized it. This guy saw that he was worried about him and guarded him, and felt embarrassed to be taken care of by him, so he thanked him in a tactful tone.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and Chu Chen's mood suddenly improved a lot. Instead, he held Han Rui's warm hand, and coaxed in a low voice: "If you really want to thank me, why don't you do something practical...you always know my idea."

Hearing Chu Chen's words, Han Rui's eyes widened slightly, and the held hand subconsciously wanted to take it back, but Chu Chen held it even harder, put it to his mouth and kissed it gently.

"Chu, Chu Chen..." His fingers were opened to his mouth to suck, Han Rui trembled violently, the tingling sensation from his fingertips made him almost cry out, and his heart beat extremely violently.

Of course Han Rui understood what Chu Chen wanted, but he really wanted to keep pretending he didn't understand, because it wouldn't embarrass him too much.

In the end, Han Rui still couldn't meet Chu Chen's expectant eyes, and moved over stiffly, then grabbed Chu Chen's shoulders with both hands nervously, and offered himself up.

This is just a thank you gift, it doesn't mean anything else... Han Rui closed his eyes and thought indiscriminately.