Stupid sheep training rules

After dawn, a slight sound came from Ran Zhaoying's home.

He was neatly dressed, chic and handsome, and was about to leave the house on tiptoe, and he was about to touch the doorknob...

"Where are you going?"

A deep voice suddenly came from behind, making Ran Zhaoying jump on the spot in disbelief, froze for two seconds, then wiped her face, turned around with a calm face and asked with a smile, "Are you up?"

"Where are you going?" With his upper body naked, Li Jun leaned against the edge of the entrance with his arms folded.

The smile on Ran Zhaoying's face collapsed in an instant, and she put on a straight face to pretend to be fierce. "Where do you care about me? Could it be that I have to report my itinerary to you first?"

It's strange, this is his home, his territory, why does he act like a thief when he leaves home, for fear of waking him up?

"Of course." Li Jun took it for granted.

Slumping his shoulders, he sighed. "Mr. Li, can I trouble you to find out the situation? You are just my tenant and have no right to ask me about my affairs."

"It's just a tenant?" Li Jun walked towards him with a half-smile.

"Otherwise?" He tried his best to pretend to be vicious, but unfortunately, as he approached, his evil face began to foam.

"How many times do you want me to say I love you before you know I love you?"

"It doesn't matter how many times I tell you about that kind of thing." He hasn't decided whether he wants to be with him or not. His heart is very messy and he needs to be alone, so that he can figure it out.

"...How many times do you do that?" Li Jun leaned over him.

He blushed uselessly. "Don't do it! I didn't intend to do it with you. I'm warning you, don't mess with me, and don't do anything to me without my permission next time. I'm going to drive you out. Don't say I'm too cruel."

Thinking of last night, he really wanted to die, but now he still has no face to go to the next door, he doesn't know how to face his only sister... Huh, his majesty as a big brother is gone.

"So I slept in the guest room obediently yesterday, didn't I?" Li Jun smiled lowly, thinking that this is not a problem at all, as long as he is given a chance to get along more, I don't believe he won't win his heart. "Say, where are you going?"

"Go to my friend's house."

"Wait for me, I'll go with you," he said, before pulling him back.

"Hey, I'm just going to my friend's house, so you want to follow?"

Li Jun dragged him into the guest room, and then looked for clothes from the cardboard box. "Is there anything wrong with introducing a friend to me? Can't I be on the stage?"

"If you can't stand on the stage, there will be no man." Although I don't want to admit it, it is true.

"Then take me." He put on a narrow silver and black shirt, and then changed into jeans.

Seeing Li Jun changing clothes in front of his eyes without hesitation, Ran Zhaoying lowered her eyes indiscriminately. "It's just a pure gathering of friends. I just want to see a calligraphy and painting. What are you doing?"

"It just so happens that calligraphy and painting are my best skills." After putting on his jeans, he picked up a woolen military-style black coat and put it on.

"Really?" It's better if it's really such a coincidence.He raised his eyes and peeked, and saw Li Jun with straight shoulders and strong legs, his tall figure wore a military-style coat very stylishly, his frame was comparable to that of a super male model, and the only biggest flaw was...

"Your hair has been cut, what should you do?"

"Cut it off." Li Jun didn't care.

He has long hair, which is purely a habit and has no special meaning.

"What a pity." Ran Zhaoying couldn't help stroking his hair.

"If you like, I can make it longer for you."

"...whatever." Why keep it for him? "Forget it, I'll take you to get your hair cut first, and then to my friend's, but I warn you, don't touch me."

"What's the problem?" He smiled, leaning over to kiss him.

"Hey!" This is a serious inconsistency between words and deeds.

"I didn't move my arms or legs."

"Don't even move your mouth!"

"...This requires a little skill."

Hearing the ambiguity in his words, Ran Zhaoying's handsome face burst into red, she clenched her fist and beat him on the shoulder, just as she opened the door, she was hugged into Li Jun's arms.

He should have struggled, but when he heard Li Jun laughing lowly, he couldn't help laughing too.

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A change of hairstyle was just the icing on the cake for Li Jun's handsomeness, but for some reason, Ran Zhaoying's gaze was fixed on him as if attracted by a magnet.

When Li Jun's long hair was cut off, he secretly put it away, and now it is lying in his coat pocket.

"Falling in love with me?" Li Jun, who was sitting beside him, asked in a good mood, and greeted Ran Zhaoying's friend sitting across from her with dark eyes.

"...you think too much." He turned his eyes away stiffly.

How can love be so simple, because Li Jun loves, so he is infected and wants to love?

The reason why I look at him more is because his hairstyle is very good-looking, with clear layers, revealing a full and wide forehead and outstanding facial features. The thick black hair makes his complexion crystal clear, blending with softness and roughness...

"You're looking at me again." This time, Li Jun curled his lips.

... Did he run into an evil spirit, or did he encounter a ghost hitting a wall?Annoyed, Ran Zhaoying could only force herself to keep her eyes on the various antiques on the table.

Obviously he was the one who warned Li Jun not to mess with him, why did he get his eyes off the rails when he came to Yu Bojia's house?

"Come on, here comes the copybook that I spent millions of dollars on!" Yu Bojia finally took out the copybook.

It was a long wooden box with gold lacquer painting on the surface. When it was opened, there was a yellow scroll inside.

"Draw the curtains and turn off all the lights." The obsessed Yu Bojia shouted, and his friend hurriedly closed the curtains and turned off the lights. "It's fine to look at it with a flashlight, but it can't be too close. The writing is not well preserved, so there can't be any damage from the light."

All of a sudden, the study room was dark and the only flashlight was in Yu Bojia's hand, and the flashlight was only turned on after he spread all the scrolls.

The light started to move from looking up, but Ran Zhaoying didn't see what was written on it and how she was brushing, because there was a magic hand taking advantage of the darkness to make trouble.

"Stop making trouble!" He gritted his teeth and reprimanded in a low voice, the volume was almost only audible.

Li Jun ignored him, and his tall figure stuck behind him, reaching forward with his hands, touching him thoroughly.

"Li Jun!" Ran Zhaoying reached out to stop him.

"Call again." Li Jun murmured in his ear, his hands easily broke free from his grip, and continued to go to his lower abdomen, and finally reached into his pants.

"Ah..." Ran Zhaoying groaned uncontrollably, and several people present looked at him immediately, even the light of the flashlight was projected on his face, he was so startled that he immediately rushed forward, trying to create an illusion to distract attention , so that no one could find out what kind of situation he was in, but he threw himself too hard, and in the quiet space, only a hiss was heard...

In an instant, there were countless gasps, and then the light of the flashlight tremblingly moved to the table, from top to bottom, clearly showing that the copybook was torn horizontally...

"what……"

Yu Bojia screamed miserably, someone hurriedly turned on the light, trying to determine how badly the copybook was damaged.

"It's all you!" Ran Zhaoying saw that the copybook was almost split from left to right.Almost turning pale, he turned around and scolded Li Jun angrily.

Li Jun, on the other hand, did not rush, reaching out to caress the copybook.

"Don't touch it! You can't touch it with your hands, you have to wear gloves, do you understand that?!" Yu Bojia, who was on the verge of collapse, yelled while holding his head.

Li Jun stared away. "This is a fake." After touching the paper, he was very sure.

"How is it possible?! This is a product that won the bid at Christie's auction, and it comes with a certificate of appreciation. How can it be fake!" Yu Bojia didn't believe it at all, and turned to stare at Ran Zhaoying. "Zhaoying, he's your friend, don't you plan to let him say something fake and just pretend it never happened?"

"not me……"

"I can assure you that this is a fake." Li Jun interrupted him.

"How can you guarantee it?"

"Because the real thing is in my house."

"Ah?"

Not only Yu Bojia, but even Ran Zhaoying was dumbfounded.

"If I remember correctly, it should have been given to me by Yu Jue a few years ago, and if you really want it, I can give it to you." Li Jun shrugged nonchalantly.

As the future heir and antique intermediary of the time-honored British brand Brace, several people present had to believe him a little bit.

"Who the hell are you, why did Yu Jue treat you so well?" Someone asked.

"Because I am a connoisseur with a Sobis auction connoisseur's license."

"Huh?!"

"Tomorrow I will send the copybook with proof, is that okay?" Li Jun looked at Yu Bojia.

"Yes, it's just..." Yu Bojia still couldn't figure out the authenticity of what he said. The most unbelievable thing was that he spent a lot of money and ended up buying a fake product!

"By the way, I can also help you write a certificate of appraisal, asking you to send this copybook back to Christie's and demand compensation from the other party." Before leaving, Li Jun said this, which made Yu Bojia believe him almost [-]%.

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Leaving Yu Bojia's residence, Ran Zhaoying followed Li Jun to the Brace store, saw him and Yu Jue whispering to each other, and then went upstairs to get something.

"Have a cup of tea." Yu Jue handed a cup of Assam black tea to Ran Zhaoying.

"Thank you." He accepted it with a smile, and then looked at the three or two customers in the store, next to them were specialists who were in charge of explaining.

In fact, he is not really interested in the store customers or the commissioner, but if he does not focus on certain points, he will feel very embarrassed if he has nothing to say to Yu Jue.

He is rarely faced with the dilemma of having nothing to say, but with Jue, he really has nothing to talk about.

"Li Jun is very pitiful, isn't it?"

At the moment when the black tea was about to be sprayed, Ran Zhaoying quickly closed her lips and swallowed the tea forcefully, so as not to let the tea splash again.

"Pity?" He wiped his mouth.

"Haven't you slept with him?" Yu Jue asked in surprise.

"..." He was completely speechless.

What is Yu Jue's intention in saying this?Tell him they ever slept?Ha, what's the big deal, it's, it's... Ran Zhaoying suddenly stopped, she couldn't think of any chic words, but became very upset!

"If he wakes up with a nightmare in the middle of his sleep, remember to give him a hug and tell him that his name is Li Jun." Yu Jue smiled lightly, with no tone of likes and dislikes, making it impossible to guess what he said. intention. "If you can, give him another kiss to make him feel at ease."

"..." means, he has done all these actions, right?what is this?Why are you telling him this?Is it because he still has nostalgia for Li Jun and provokes him maliciously? !

Ha, how could it be possible to stimulate him by saying that?

Ran Zhaoying really wanted to show an indifferent attitude, but... Damn, he was really stimulated to the extreme!

"Okay, let's go." Li Jun went downstairs with a thin bag and a wooden box about two meters wide, and was surprised to see Ran Zhaoying with a stinky face. "What's wrong?"

He looked at Yu Jue puzzled, only to see him blinking at him.

In Ran Zhaoying's eyes, this scene was nothing more than a provocation, as if telling Li Jun that he could turn back whenever he wanted, and he was still waiting here... Damn it, wait till the end of time!

"It's okay!" Ran Zhaoying smiled ferociously, teasing Yu Jue, and this made Ran Zhaoying even more angry, he grabbed Li Jun and walked away. "Let's go, hurry up!"

This was the first time he took the initiative to hold him. Although Li Jun was confused, he enjoyed his sudden intimacy.

Yu Jue deliberately followed them to the door, even after they got into the car, they kept waving.

Seeing this, Ran Zhaoying felt something broke in her mind, she suddenly held Li Jun's face in her hands, and kissed him forcefully, not caring that he was about to start the car.

Li Jun was so surprised that his eyes widened. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Yu Jue waving wildly into the store with a wild smile, and then he understood.

Ran Zhaoying saw him look away and bit him angrily. "Driving, what else are you looking at!" Fortunately, he took the initiative to throw himself into his arms, but he still looked at Yu Jue, where should he put his face?

"That's it?" Li Jun stroked his sore lips with his long fingers, and Li Jun smiled instead of anger.

"Otherwise, what else do you want?" It was for Yu Jue to see, just like a male dog urinating to fight for territory...Damn it, he actually compared himself to a male dog!

"Why did you suddenly kiss me, and kiss me so unhappily?"

"That's..." Ran Zhaoying stopped abruptly, squinting at him. "If you don't drive, I'll take a taxi back."

Li Jun smiled even wider, softening his too cold black eyes.

"What are you laughing at?" Ran Zhaoying stared at him with an obtrusive smile.

"Can't you be happy?"

"What are you happy about?"

Li Jun grinned, it was a very satisfied smile, which made Ran Zhaoying stop asking questions, looked away in embarrassment, and secretly looked at him again, seeing that he was still smiling, she subconsciously raised her lips.

If only a sneaky kiss could make him smile so happily... he thought, he wouldn't mind satisfying him once in a while.

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Back home, Li Jun went straight to Ran Zhaoying's study on the second floor, and opened the thin bag and wooden box on the stone table.Inside the wooden box are all kinds of four treasures of the study, and in the thin bag are several sheets of unfolded delicate straw paper.

"What is this? What are you doing now?" Ran Zhaoying looked puzzled as he took out everything inside. "Didn't you say you have the real thing?"

"Grind the ink for me, don't use tap water, use this bottle of water." Li Jun didn't answer, but just handed him the inkstone, ink stick, and bottled water.

"Oh." Ran Zhaoying accepted the task obediently, opened the wooden box, and took out the very high-grade dragon tail inkstone inside, her eyes lit up immediately. "Wow, did you make a mistake, it's so extravagant?! This is not a modern dragon tail inkstone, it's an antique! You actually use an antique to grind ink!"

Even the ink is packed in an ink box inlaid with mother-of-pearl, as well as a pen stand, brush wash, ink bed, inkstone box, seal...

He picked up several special seals in amazement and looked at them, his face suddenly changed, and he quickly picked a few more to look at carefully, his face was almost green again.

"You..." He stared at the person who had already spread the paper on the table in surprise.

"Be careful, those seals took me a lot of effort, don't break them." Li Jun warned softly. "Quickly rub the ink."

"Are you planning to imitate?"

"right."

"Who do you think you are? How can you imitate the authentic works exactly?!" Please, imitating the authentic works of the ancients is not just about the tools. In addition to the essence of the authentic works, it also includes the ink and paper at that time. These things are basically imitations. not coming.

"I wrote your friend's copybook."

Ran Zhaoying was dumbfounded. "What did you say?"

"It was originally written at the invitation of Yu Jue's friend. It was really shameless that he didn't expect that the other party would send the thing to auction." Seeing that he had no intention of grinding ink, Li Jun simply did it himself.

"How is it possible? Although I didn't read it carefully, that word..."

"I just arrived..." I was going to say "this world", but after thinking about it, Li Jun changed his words. "When I was with Yu Jue, it was because he liked my appreciation and copying ability of calligraphy, painting and sculpture that he tried to let me take the connoisseur's qualification examination."

Ran Zhaoying looked directly at him. "So you live by imitation?"

"Did you even listen to me?"

"Otherwise, why would there be so many seals?" Look, there are... Li Yu, Wang Xizhi, and even Wei Huizong Zhao Ji...

He said lightly: "Some foreigners prefer Chinese calligraphy, so Yu Jue always asks me to copy and send a few as treasures."

"However, as long as you put your seal on it, it is tantamount to making a counterfeit!"

"So, this is a secret, please keep it a secret for me." Li Jun said nonchalantly.

When he was pursuing the history of this world, he also plunged into the world of calligraphy and painting in history. After copying several times, almost no one could see through the authenticity of the words and paintings he wrote.

Ran Zhaoying held her forehead with a headache. "You might as well leave Yu Jue and go to work in Suogu."

Li Jun looked up at him.

"At least Feng Chu and I won't force you to do things you don't want to do. Your handwriting is very good, and you can write what you like. Maybe you can become a master yourself, so why copy other people's calligraphy and painting! "He couldn't tolerate him becoming Yu Jue's tool.

"At least wait until I finish this copybook first." Li Jun smiled slightly. "You don't want to lose $100 million to your friend, let alone lose a friend."

"That's right, but..." He watched him grind the ink, and took a musk hair pen from among the many pens. "You said it yourself, the paper is wrong, if you rewrite it now, my friend will take it to others for appraisal, won't it be the same?"

"Impossible, these papyrus and ink cracks are handmade by myself. According to the ancient method, as long as my handwriting is correct, no one can detect the flaws." Li Jun smiled proudly. "Of course, if someone spends a lot of time trying to test the age with precision instruments, there is no way."

"Can you make ancient papyrus and ink by hand?!"

"Of course." Li Jun took his hand and touched the paper lightly. "Do you feel any difference?"

Ran Zhaoying felt the paper surface was smooth and delicate, with small pores, but it looked a little rough, and when she looked carefully, there were embossed patterns on the paper, very similar to the unearthed palace paper he had seen a long time ago.

"Generally speaking, the paper used in the palace is made by the imperial supervisor, so the paper is much finer than the folk paper, because silk is added to the many raw materials."

Ran Zhaoying was dumbfounded when she heard that.

"You don't know the origin of the paper, it's because when you float the wadding, a layer of wadding will be attached to the mat?" Li Jun looked at him with a smile. "So it is customary in the palace to add silk, and it must be silk, and then it evolves into printing, dyeing, polishing and other processes, but why my paper looks very old, it is because I want to make it look It's like unearthed ancient paper."

"...You really put your heart into it." You actually know such details. "But, why are you so sure that the paper in the palace is filled with four sleeping silk?"

He also knows a lot about antiques, of course he knows the function of silk, but he is too sure.

Simian silk is the first-class silk used to make silk thread in ancient times, and it is generally not put into papermaking.

"You always have to study hard to be the best." Li Jun concealed it calmly. "For example, the calligraphy of each dynasty is different. The Qin seal script is complicated, the Han Li is vigorous, the Tang script is gorgeous, and the Song script is elegant... You must capture the charm and complete it in one stroke."

As Li Jun spoke, he began to dip his brush in ink, imitating Empress Li's Geng Liuzi.

The regular script is round and delicate, charming and bright, but there is a hint of madness in the strokes.

"Do you know why the handwriting is crazy? Because this is a poem about two people who are happy but don't know whether they can stay together forever. The emotion of helplessness and expectation should be brought to the rhyme of the words." Li Jun smiled. "Nervousness, restlessness, mad love, and endless hope."

Ran Zhaoying couldn't help being a little dazzled since he was concentrating on finishing the copybook in one go, as if a long time ago, he also saw a person using a pen in front of him, and he always liked to describe the artistic conception in detail while he was doing it, while he was grinding on the side. ink……

He couldn't get back to his senses, his heart seemed to be bound by a monster, and he was inexplicably excited.

The man was wearing a golden crown and a golden red silk robe, and he raised his eyebrows and smiled at him...

"It's done, give me the seal... Zhaoying?"

Warm palms caressed his face.

"Why are you crying?" Li Jun asked suspiciously.

"Huh? I'm crying?" Ran Zhaoying regained her senses from the daze, stroked her face, and was surprised to find that tears were streaming down her face. "That's weird, what happened to me?"

He didn't feel sad, even happy, why did he cry?

"Don't cry." Li Jun kissed his tear-wet cheek softly, pecked away his tears like rain, then kissed his lips, caressing them lightly.

Ran Zhaoying was excited in her heart, kissed back vigorously, and actively penetrated into his mouth, sucking kisses and entanglement.

A voice told him, yes.

He has found the right man.