Ex-husband sells for 300 yuan

It was a terrible sleep.

Ling Qian drank too much, felt hot, and kept kicking the quilt.But it didn't take long for him to cool down, and the quilt would automatically return to his body.

Already due to drunkenness, his brain was dizzy and unwell, and his failure to fulfill his wish made him even more irritable.

In his dream, he was cursing, turning back and forth, thrashing about, and couldn't sleep well.

During this period, I also had a very disturbing dream.

In the dream, he and Bei Weixi went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to file for a divorce. When they arrived, Bei Weixi told him that he didn't bring his ID card.Afterwards, they went home one after another for this ID card, went to Bevisi's parents, ran away from the police station and went to the school somehow, and finally printed a copy at the printing shop in front of the school for [-] cents.After going through untold hardships and coming to the Civil Affairs Bureau again, Ling Qian found that his ID card was also missing.

In his dream, he was so angry that he wanted to yell, but he couldn't make a sound out of breath.

Something extremely heavy was on top of him, immobilizing him, unable to breathe, and gradually sinking into the ground.

Ling Qian opened his eyes in pain while suffocating, and saw an unfamiliar roof.

He stared blankly at the round spotlight on the ceiling for a few seconds, feeling dizzy and feeling that something was wrong.

I have seen this light before, but has the position been moved?

Then, he quickly realized that something was really pressing on him.Outside of his body, there seemed to be something strange and warm close to him beside him.

Ling Qian turned his head slowly with anxiety, and immediately let out a scream.

Bei Weixi's face was less than five centimeters away from him, her eyes were tightly closed, and she was in a deep sleep.

Not only that, one arm and one arm of Bevisi were all pressed against his body, hugging him tightly, imprisoning his body so tightly that he couldn't move an inch.

With the sound of luck in his dantian, the sleeping Bei Weixi immediately frowned, and after a while, he opened his eyes in a daze.

Ling Qian's head was still hurting, and his body was heavy. He struggled with his hands and feet: "What are you doing! Let me go! Why are you on my bed! I...why am I not wearing any clothes!"

"It's so noisy..." Bei Weixi withdrew her hands and feet, and covered her face with all her strength, "My head is about to explode..."

Ling Qian finally recognized it, this is Bei Weixi's room.

He struggled to recall in panic, his mind full of vague fragments.

"Where are my clothes?" he asked nervously.

Bei Weixi frowned and pressed her temple fiercely: "Probably on the ground..."

Ling Qian's eyes were wide open, he pulled the quilt and sat up to look under the bed.His coat, shirt, and trousers are all scattered on the nearby floor, making the scene a mess.

Bei Weixi had a painful expression, and squinted at him: "You are covering the quilt tightly now?"

Ling Qian blushed.Of course, it was too embarrassing because there was no thread under the quilt.

Although there is still a pair of underpants, but for some reason they are not dressed properly, showing half of their buttocks.

Ling Qian secretly stretched out his hand to pull his pants under the quilt, and looked at Bei Weixi solemnly: "The two of us... last night... did, what did you do?"

"Ah?" Bei Weixi seemed not fully awake yet, a little confused, "You don't remember?"

Ling Qian remembered a little, but not everything.

He had the impression that when he returned, he planned to ask Master Bei Weixi for his crimes, so he ran to knock on Bei Weixi's door immediately after arriving home.

Afterwards, the two talked for a while, and Bevisie seemed to explain something to him. Although he couldn't remember the specific content, he remembered that he was completely convinced at that time, and he felt a little guilty about Bevisie.

There are several blurry pictures in my mind that skip one by one.

He pressed on Bei Weixi, pulled Bei Weixi's neckline hard, and put his face almost in front of Bei Weixi.On the other hand, Bevisi turned her head to avoid it with a face of embarrassment.

After that, he seemed to take the initiative to climb onto the bed regardless of Bei Weixi's obstruction.

Later, he tore his clothes vigorously.

Bei Weixi sat up and looked at him haggardly: "You tossed and tossed until 03:30 yesterday, without stopping. I was almost torn apart by you."

so intense?

Ling Qian looked at him red-faced: "We...we really...that..."

Bevisi finally sobered up and asked, "Which one?"

After he finished speaking, he quickly realized something, blinked his eyes a few times quickly, pursed his lips, and kept silent.

Ling Qian was at a loss, he clenched the quilt with both hands, and looked at him nervously.

The two sat on the same bed, staring at each other.

Bevisi raised her eyebrows slightly for some reason.

In the end it was Ling Qian who couldn't hold his breath anymore.He took a deep breath and asked bravely, "What did we do last night?"

Bei Weixi stared at him for a while, looked away sadly, and sighed slightly: "...So you don't even remember?"

"I, I, I drank too much..." Ling Qian said.

Bei Weixi nodded, and then showed a bitter smile: "I understand."

After he finished speaking, he got off the bed with a depressed face, and walked to the bathroom silently.

"Wait, speak clearly!" Ling Qian was terrified, "What's going on!"

Bei Weixi turned her head and smiled at him: "It's nothing. You don't remember anyway, so just pretend nothing happened."

Ling Qian was too frightened to move.

I don't know if it's a psychological factor, but Bevisi seems to be preoccupied and depressed.

Ling Qian became even more nervous because of this.

After waking up, he felt it carefully. His body was normal. Except for the faint headache caused by the hangover, there was no discomfort in other parts that should not appear.

That means the worst didn't happen, and it's a little bit of a relief.

Afterwards, he began to observe Bevisi seriously again.

With the few fragments of memory, there is no doubt that he was the more active person last night.

Although Bevisi was in a bad mood, she didn't show any incoordination physically.

Ling Qian peeked at it for a long time, but didn't find any clues.

It seems that there is no too deep physical communication?

Sister Li has come and is cleaning outside.She has the key and will show up on time at that point, and saw the scene of two people walking out of the same room in disheveled clothes early in the morning.

Now, they are still staying together in Bevisi's room, pretending to be intimate.

But Ling Qian began to wonder if there was some kind of intimacy between them that didn't need to be pretended.

"What's the matter, keep looking at me," Bei Weixi raised her head, "You have something to tell me?"

Ling Qian hurriedly looked away: "...No."

"You don't have class today?" Bevisi asked.

"En." Ling Qian nodded.

"That's right, why don't you accompany me to the police station?" Bevisi said.

Ling Qian was surprised: "What are you doing at the police station?"

"Reapply for an ID card," Bei Weixi moved the computer that was originally on her lap, "You can accompany me and watch me handle it, okay?"

Ling Qian was stunned for a few seconds, and finally came back to his senses.

It was because of these things that he came to this room drunk last night, wanting to ask for an explanation.

How Bevisi responded at that time, he couldn't remember clearly.But because I remembered that I had a guilty conscience and blamed myself at the time, I didn't dare to mention it lightly after waking up, for fear that Bevisi would feel sad and depressed because of her distrust.

Unexpectedly, Bei Weixi took the initiative to say it.

"In case you don't remember, let me emphasize that I have never re-applied for an ID card. I didn't know it was so easy." Bevisi walked up to him, "You can go with me, so that you won't have any problems when the time comes." What kind of question is suspicious."

He was too frank, and Ling Qian felt more and more embarrassed: "Don't be like this, I really drank too much yesterday..."

Bei Weixi smiled at him: "Just be with me."

Ling Qian licked his lips, and smiled at him: "...Oh."

The police station is very close, 10 minutes walk, no need to drive.

Ling Qian's head was still a little groggy, and when he passed by the convenience store, he went in and bought a bottle of drink for himself, and specially brought a bottle of Coke for Bei Weixi.

He had a guilty conscience, worried that the clerk would remember him, and kept his head down when paying.

Bei Weixi looked very happy when he took the Coke, which made Ling Qian secretly heave a sigh of relief.

I was so drunk last night, I don't know what nonsense I said or what idiot did.Seeing Bei Weixi's reaction, she was obviously a little unhappy, and it was hard to say anything.

Could it be that he couldn't wait to reapply for his ID card because he had been so frivolous last night that he didn't dare to stay any longer?

Ling Qian made up his mind, his scalp went numb.

He tentatively said, "Last night..."

Bei Weixi glanced at him and said, "I've also forgotten, let the past pass."

Ling Qian didn't dare to vent his anger.

It seems that I really did something bad.Wouldn't it be too scumbag to pull people to prepare for divorce now?

There are quite a lot of people at the police station, so you need to queue up.

Bei Weixi took the number, and just sat down in the waiting area with Ling Qian, when a middle-aged man's voice came from across the aisle.

"Bevisy? It's Bevisie, right?"

Bei Weixi turned her head away, and a look of surprise soon appeared on her face.

"Teacher Liu?" He immediately stood up and walked towards the middle-aged man, "What a coincidence, why are you here too!"

He sat next to that person, and the two exchanged pleasantries, and Ling Qian, who was left alone, quickly understood.

This gentle-faced uncle was the head teacher of Bei Weixi Middle School.Judging by the joyful looks of the two, they must have gotten along very well back then.

After chatting for a few words, Teacher Liu asked with a smile on his face: "I remember that you don't live near here. Come here to apply for an ID card. Is it true that you have been admitted to University A?"

Bei Weixi was taken aback, and her smile became stiff.

"I knew it, you can definitely do it," Teacher Liu didn't notice it, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile, his face full of relief, "I said it at the beginning, with your grades and talents, you are sure. Let me calculate, you Should it be a sophomore or a junior now?"

Bei Weixi opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she didn't make a sound.

At this moment, a number was called at the window, Teacher Liu quickly stood up, greeted Bei Weixi and walked over.

Bei Weixi looked at his back, pursed her lips, and lowered her head.

Ling Qian peeked at him across the aisle, thinking of going over to say something, but didn't know if it was appropriate.

He was inexplicably guilty, worried that he had seen something he shouldn't have seen.

The author says:

Bevisi had planned to wake up and criticize him severely for his hands and feet in the middle of the night and turn the quilt into a roti.

Now finding a little new fun.