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Antiques are also called "antiques".What is ancient is the heaviness of the history carried on it, and what is played is the chicness of thousands of years of time flowing between the fingers.

Lu Mali likes collecting and appreciating antiques, which seems to be the happiest way for him to adjust after fighting in the business circle.When did this kind of preference similar to that of the elderly form?

Lu Mali really couldn't remember.Just like why he likes boys with big eyes now, he can't tell the reason.

A person's life is not long, but it's not very short. Sometimes when he turns around, it seems like a lifetime away. He remembers too much, which makes him feel heavy. When he heard the sound of glass shattering, he chased him out of the villa.In front of him was a limping figure, and he could smell the rotten smell of poverty without getting close.

It's all broken like this, and you still want to learn from others to smash glass?

You don't have to be polite to this kind of down-and-out family. If you catch them, you will be beaten violently. After the beating is comfortable, you can ask who ordered it.Lu Mali chased and thought.

By the time his hand touched the edge of the clothes in front of him, he had already chased him into a small garden nearby.Lu Mali exerted so much force that he pushed the person in front to the ground, went up and kicked hard on his stomach a few times.

The kid snorted a few times, limp and powerless like a full-term cat, and fell into a ball on the grass.Lu Mali kicked a few more times in bewilderment.Then he bent down and lifted the hat of the man who fell on the ground.

The man was still curled up, desperately burrowing into the grass.Lu Mali clamped his arm and twisted it vigorously, and then grabbed his hair. With the help of the street lights in the park, he finally saw the blind man's face clearly.

At the moment when he finally saw the eyes hidden under the thick hair, Lu Mali only felt that the whole brain seemed to be passed by an electric current, and the dusty past flashed out like a flood of water.

He suddenly remembered why he became interested in collecting antiques.

At that time, I just graduated from college and went home to pick up things.I happened to meet the boyfriend of my sister who was visiting at home.He was pulled by his sister's boyfriend to read an antique book.At that time, the boy pointed to a picture of blue-and-white porcelain, and suddenly opened the chatter box, chattering about the charms of this precious porcelain, which is bright and thick, and the color of the material penetrates into the glaze bone.

He had seen this boy before, he was always put on airs, but when he came across antiques, he seemed like a different person, he was very talkative.This made Lu Ma very impatient.

"This kind of thing is to play a role in preserving value. When you need to collect it, you just need to hire an expert, and you don't need to spend too much effort on it.

According to my sister, this young boy comes from a mediocre family background, not a child of a wealthy family, but to study those extravagant hobbies, in the eyes of Lu Mali, it is completely ironic.

The boy also seemed to realize that he was playing the piano to the cow. He closed the book with a snap and said: "Anyone who really likes antiques knows that its charm is not in how many rare treasures it really owns, but in being able to have a unique insight in a group of vulgar objects and discover the joy of dusty treasures. Many people like you, brother Lu, who are fighting in the business world and have successful careers, have a lot of income, enough funds and courage to invest in high-risk industries, but they don’t have the guts to take a chance in this antique business that will always preserve value. It is because The authenticity of antiques has always challenged the eyesight of buyers, and at the same time, it has also discouraged many people. This is a game between the brave and the gambler, and of course it is not suitable for you, Brother Lu.

He was ridiculed by a brat as a coward without eyesight and courage.

Lu Mali frowned and smiled.

That was the first time he looked at his sister's little boyfriend.

He found that although this boy named Gao Kanghua was tall and strong, with the image of a sunny boy, he was young and had the temper of a child.Usually he is deep and deep, but when he encounters something he is interested in, his eyes will immediately widen. It is okay to be innocent.

Interesting, tease him!Seems like that was the idea at first.

So Lu Mali began to collect information on learning antiques interestingly, or invited Gao Kanghua to visit the antique exhibition held by the labor-saving.

After all, he is an adult who has entered the society, and Lu Mali knows how to gain the favor of a boy who is not familiar with the world as soon as possible.

But what happened later was something he didn't expect, at least at the beginning, he didn't plan to abduct his sister's boyfriend to bed.

But when he hugged this young and elastic body, he didn't have any regrets at all.

The younger sister is still young, this ordinary boy is just a pastime for her to change her boring college life.

What's more, this Gao Kanghua was only tempted by him for a while, and then he couldn't wait to roll on the bed with him. How can such a person be entrusted with his life!

After finding an excuse with peace of mind, he seems to be completely addicted to the fiery love with the boy.Even the tearful accusation made by his sister after she found out did not wake him up.

after that……

Lu Mali didn't want to think about it anymore.He just stared blankly at the face in front of him biting his lip tightly, and asked in a daze, "Are you... not dead?"

Gao Kanghua made a normal reaction after hearing this, and spat bloody foam on Lu Mali's face.

When he returned to the villa, Jiang Wei had long since disappeared.

Presumably Gao Kanghua saw all the nasty deeds he did just now, so he threw a brick in, right?

Lu Mali helped Gao Kanghua to the sofa, and after unbuttoning his clothes, he found that his stomach had been bruised and purple by himself.

He quickly fetched a hot towel and applied it to warm up the blood.The house was silent.

Gao Kanghua didn't speak, perhaps because he was too painful to speak.He didn't speak, didn't know where to start.

It was as if they hadn't spoken to each other since that incident.

"Are you okay...how did you get this leg?" Lu Mali remembered his limping walk before, and finally found a topic.

Gao Kanghua finally regained his breath. Hearing Lu Mali's question, he opened his eyes and said expressionlessly, "Didn't you send someone to beat you? It's been so many years, and you still play tricks like knowing what you know!"

Lu Mali's eyes widened. When did he send someone to beat Kang Hua?

Gao Kanghua looked at the road

With a startled face, Ma Li smiled and said, "I stabbed you, and you sent someone to break my leg, that's fair."

Lu Mali paused, he opened his eyes wide in disbelief and asked, "Are you the one who stabbed me in the parking lot?"