I Was a Koi in the 80s

"Let me go, don't I know if I have a birthmark myself?"

"Lin Qingshu, I'm a patient, can you stop being such an animal?"

"I'm wrapped in a bandage, even if I have a birthmark, you can't see it now!"

As Lin Qingshu's actions became more and more rude, Xu Duanyang also changed from resisting to death at the beginning, desperately resisting, to begging.

Finally, it was interrupted by Lu Tang pushing the door in.

"Lu Tang, can you take care of her!"

Xu Duanyang's tone was full of grievances and dissatisfaction.

Whether this Lu Tang can do it or not, he can't even control his fiancée.

He actually let his fiancee pick up other men's clothes!

Lu Tang took a deep breath and tried to comfort himself. Things must not be what he thought, so he forced a blank face, "What are you doing?"

It's not that he wants to be expressionless, but that he really can't laugh now.

Lin Qingshu smiled flatteringly at Lu Tang, "Don't think too much, I just want to help Fenix ​​see if he has a birthmark on his body."

"So, is there?" Lu Tang couldn't tell why he was interested in this matter, or he was not interested, but was so shocked by the scene just now that he didn't know what to say. Following Lin Qingshu's topic, he continued.

After hearing this, Xu Duanyang looked at Lu Tang with an abnormal expression.

It's okay for Jiang Huixiang and Lin Qingshu to be interested in his birthmark, after all, they are both cute little girls, and Lu Tang, a big man, is interested in his birthmark. This is really not a topic that can make people happy.

"No! No!" Xu Duanyang roared, and then lay on his back on the hospital bed as if he had exhausted all his strength.

"I really don't have any birthmarks, please let me go!" Xu Duanyang's eyes were red, he has never been wronged like this since he grew up.

Blocking the knife for Lin Qingshu, it's okay for him to cry now that the wound hurts, after all, this is all voluntary, and he is willing to do so.

But to be torn apart by two women one after another to see the non-existent birthmark on the chest, is that plausible?

Is he some kind of antique?It is worthy of Lin Qingshu and Jiang Fenxiang's two academic masters competing to study.

Lu Tang gave Xu Duanyang a white look, "If you don't have it, you don't have it, what are you shouting about?"

Xu Duanyang's eyes widened suddenly, listen to yourself, do you speak like a human?

He's already like this, can't he yell a few words?
But as soon as he turned his head, he saw Shanglin Qingshu's puzzled eyes, and he was startled again.

Subconsciously, he tore off the collar of his shirt and took a look in. When he saw the white gauze wrapped around his body, he suddenly came back to his senses.

There must be something wrong with these two women, and they brought him out of the problem, and even made him start to wonder if he had any birthmarks.

Lin Qingshu and Lu Tang stayed with the angry Xu Duanyang all night in the hospital, and the next morning, after breakfast, Lin Qingshu returned to school to continue his classes.

Today is Friday, there are only two classes in the morning, no classes in the afternoon, and then two days off on Saturday and Sunday.

Many families are students from Kyoto, and they are ready to go home now.

Jiang Fenxiang volunteered to go to the hospital to take care of Xu Duanyang. Lin Qingshu looked at Jiang Fenxiang's impatient expression, and pulled Jiang Fenxiang to persuade him, "I don't think Xu Duanyang really has any birthmarks."

When Jiang Huixiang heard the words, she knew that Xu Duanyang had told Lin Qingshu what happened yesterday, she nodded, "I don't know what happened, but I suddenly felt that Xu Duanyang should have a birthmark on his body."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Qingshu was even more puzzled in his heart.

"He still has injuries on his body now, so let's confirm this matter later." Lin Qingshu was afraid that Jiang Anise would become obsessed with the birthmark on Xu Duanyang's chest, and would accidentally stretch his wound, so he persuaded him again.

Jiang Fenxiang smiled, "Don't worry, I'm sensible, you just go and do your own business."

Only then did Lin Qingshu feel relieved, and together with Lu Tang, they sent Jiang Fenxiang to the hospital gate, and then headed for the next antique market.

Lu Tang was not interested in antiques at first, but after harvesting a Tang Dynasty organ yesterday, he felt a little excited for no reason. Take a look and wonder if you have encountered something good.

However, he still didn't lose his mind. He thought it was an antique when he didn't see anything, and then bought it back at a high price.

The two spent an afternoon in the antique market.

But obviously, good luck has not always surrounded the two, and the final result, inevitably, is nothing.

However, when the two were about to leave the antique market, suddenly two men sneaked past Lin Qingshu, bumped into Lin Qingshu, and hurried past without even an apology.

Lin Qingshu felt it was weird, turned around and glanced in the direction of the two, his eyes subconsciously fell on their shoes.

The shoes of the two were covered with yellow mud, as if they had just returned from the mud.

It rained lightly last night, but the roads in Kyoto are well paved, and it seems that such a foot of yellow mud cannot be stepped on in the city.

"Go back!" Lin Qingshu took Lu Tang's hand, turned around and chased in the direction of those two people.

The two stopped at the door of an antique shop and were chatting with the owner.

Lin Qingshu and Lu Tang entered a shop next door. They seemed to be looking at the goods on the shelves, but in fact they listened to the conversation on the other side.

But after listening for a long time, I didn't hear anything.

It's because the voice over there is too low, and the distance here is not close, so she can't hear the voice over there.

Lin Qingshu sighed slightly, "Let's go to another house to see."

Then he took Lu Tang's hand out of the store and entered the next door.

When the boss over there saw Lin Qingshu and Lu Tang approaching, a look of vigilance appeared on his face for a moment, and when he saw that Lu Tang and Lin Qingshu were only looking at the fake antiques on the shelf one by one, he smiled slightly. I breathed a sigh of relief.

"We are old friends, these things, I will give you this number."

Hearing this, Lin Qingshu leaned forward, "300 yuan? What is worth so much, let me open my eyes."

The expression on the shopkeeper's face became a little weird, but the eyes of the two men who came with their things lit up when they heard this.

"300 yuan? Old Zhao, have you changed your sex?" Before this, they had never even received 100 yuan from Old Zhao.

"What is 300 yuan!" Old Zhao waved his hand with a look of displeasure, "Thirty, you guys are all things from recent years, it's not a good thing, thirty at most!"

"Thirty?" Lin Qingshu was puzzled, "Thirty is a lot, what are they all about?"