Ex-husband sells for 300 yuan

I haven't seen her for a while, but Bevisi's appearance seems to have changed a bit.

In the past, Ling Qian only thought that he was well-groomed and comfortable to look at, but now when he looked closely at his brows and eyes, he always felt that they were more delicate and soft than he remembered. The whole face was both beautiful and handsome, making it hard to move your eyes away.

He looked so good that he didn't fit in with this awful place.

"...It's not good here." Ling Qian said.

This remark is nonsensical, and reunion after a long absence is not a suitable opening speech at all.

Ling Qian knew subconsciously that he shouldn't say it, but he couldn't restrain himself.He felt uncomfortable, and that emotion was close to grievance, which made people want to cry.

Bei Weixi smiled: "Yes, I think it's okay."

As he spoke, he slowly glanced around the small room, and said, "Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. And the place is small, so it's easy to clean and doesn't take time."

Ling Qian frowned, and slowly sat back on the edge of the bed: "The one at the door just now is your roommate?"

"Well," Bei Weixi nodded, "she lives in the room on the right. Don't look at it as old, the two roommates I share with me have good hygiene habits and are not difficult to get along with. The kitchen and bathroom are cleaned very clean. It's pretty comfortable."

"It's quite comfortable... You can't even take online classes," Ling Qian said, "This will definitely affect your studies."

"Only once in a while," Bei Weixi said, "I was talking about the wrong topic just now, and I know everything about it. It's okay not to listen. The main reason is that you rarely come, and I don't have the mood to listen anymore."

Ling Qian blushed and turned his head away: "Why are you so proficient once in a while?"

Bei Weixi raised her eyebrows, and said exaggeratedly: "Wow, I haven't seen you for more than two weeks, you are getting smarter, so you can observe details?"

"You go on like this..."

"Don't worry," Bevisi interrupted him with a smile, "Have some confidence in me, I think I'm in pretty good shape now."

Just as Ling Qian was about to say something else, he suddenly frowned, and turned to look at the wall that Bei Weixi had knocked on.

It seemed that some faint voices came from there.

Although it was not clear, it was definitely a female voice, intermittent and full of emotion.

Bei Weixi followed his gaze and looked over, and the two fell into silence together.

The voice, which seemed to be nothing at first, gradually became louder as time went by, one after another, either short or long, and mixed with some Japanese words that everyone didn't learn in class but everyone understood.

Ling Qian stiffly turned his gaze back to Bei Weixi's face: "This is..."

Bei Weixi got up quickly, knelt down on the bed and hit the wall again, much harder than before.

"Dude, can you turn it down!" he yelled. "It's still light!"

The male voice next door didn't take it seriously, and said in an excited tone, "Brother Bei is so right, come and have a look!"

Seeing that Ling Qian's face turned pale, Bei Weixi finally got anxious: "You're the size, I have guests here! Can you wear earphones?"

"My earphones are broken! No sound, no feeling!"

The walls of this house are too thin, and there is almost no obstacle for the two to talk through the wall. It can be seen that there must be no privacy in daily life.

After listening, Bei Weixi unplugged the earphones on her computer, opened the door and rushed out.

Ling Qian stretched his neck, watched him rush to the next door after walking out of the room, without knocking on the door, he opened the door violently and threw the earphones in.

The man inside was still yelling "Tuu pain pain" and he closed the door forcefully.

When he returned to the room, there was still a bit of embarrassment on his face.

Fortunately, the strange sound finally disappeared.

"That..." Ling Qian frowned and asked, "You two often go together...that...appreciate?"

Otherwise, how could that man call him so smoothly in the past.

"How can I be so free?" Bevisi sat back, "I can't hear the voices next to me when I'm reading, and he doesn't know when he looks at me."

Ling Qian was skeptical.

It is perfectly normal for normal young men to watch this kind of film or gather a crowd to watch this kind of film, and it is not something difficult to talk about.

Bevisi has no reason not to admit it, right?

"I plan to be your alumnus next year," Bevisi said. "Time is precious to me."

Ling Qian decided to trust him.

"But I still don't think it's a good place here..." he whispered.

"I think it's fine," Bevisi said, "No matter how expensive it is, I can't afford it."

"How much is a month here?" Ling Qian asked.

Bevisi was very vigilant: "You don't need to do it for me.

"That's not what I mean," Ling Qian shook his head, "I mean... you can rent a room at my house... I'll charge the same amount..."

Bei Weixi hesitated for a few seconds, then shook her head: "Forget it, I think Cheng Haomiao is too annoying."

Ling Qian pursed his lips, thinking, then I should drive him out.

"You told me last time that his brother came to him, what happened afterwards?" Bevisi asked.

Ling Qian heaved a long sigh upon hearing this.

A few days ago, Ling Qian just sent a message to Bei Weixi to complain.

Cheng Haomiao's elder brother showed up at his door without warning when he was leaving class, and asked to meet Cheng Haomiao with a polite but unquestionable attitude.

Ling Qian is a person who is usually strong when he encounters a strong one, but looking at his brother's serious face, he doesn't know why he feels scared and dare not do anything wrong, so he should sell Cheng Haomiao.

Cheng Haomiao, this kid, always likes to speak ill of his own brother in front of him, with a look of disdain and disdain, but when he really saw him, he was so cowardly, he became extremely honest, even his back was straight, Looks like a good baby.

The two of them closed the door and didn't know what they were talking about. Ling Qian was mentally prepared to bid farewell to Cheng Haomiao, but Cheng Haomiao's elder brother didn't come to arrest him at all, so he left alone half an hour later.

"You will never guess what he did." Ling Qian said to Bei Weixi.

Bei Weixi showed a complicated expression: "Isn't it true, how can they be brothers?"

Ling Qian blinked: "What?"

"Cough," Bei Weixi cleared her throat, "so what did his brother do?"

"He scolded Cheng Haomiao, and then gave Cheng Haomiao a sum of money." Ling Qian said.

As expected, Bei Weixi didn't expect it, and she looked puzzled: "Isn't this a good thing?"

"Yeah, not a lot. I think I'm just worried about him," Ling Qian said, "But Cheng Haomiao didn't say that his brother had ulterior motives and gave him money on purpose in the hope that he would never go back."

"Then... If he really wants to confront his brother, he should go back quickly?" Bei Weixi said.

"That's what I said too!" Ling Qian said loudly, "In the end he said again, this is a trick! After returning, he fell into his brother's trap!"

Bei Weixi was stunned for a while, then smiled: "I understand."

"Understand what?" Ling Qian asked.

"He's delusional about being persecuted," Bevisi said, "Let his brother beat him up and he'll be honest."

Ling Qian shook his head: "Don't beat me up, you don't know how he looks in front of his brother, he's so honest that he doesn't dare to show his air."

Bei Weixi laughed again, and just about to say something, the phone rang.

Glancing at the caller ID, he clicked his tongue lightly, obviously not very happy, but after hesitating for a few seconds, he still pressed the answer button.

As soon as he spoke, his tone was very enthusiastic: "Boss, what's the matter?"

Ling Qian pricked up his ears.

"Now? I...it's inconvenient. I'm not at home right now, and I'm a little far away. I came here to...ah, so, why don't you ask Xiaoqiang again? Oh...well, okay, I understand. "

He hung up the phone, but before he could speak, Ling Qian asked, "Are you told to go to work?"

"Well," Bei Weixi was very helpless, "Something happened temporarily, and there was no one else, so I have to go there quickly."

Ling Qian and him looked at each other for a few seconds, but still couldn't help complaining: "My butt isn't hot yet..."

"If I pass by, I'll have to stay up all night, and I won't get off work until tomorrow morning," Bevisi said, "Or you'd better..."

"Can I go with you?" Ling Qian asked.

It was the first time Ling Qian walked into such a dilapidated Internet cafe.

The inside is smoky, the seats are crowded, and the computer looks very shabby.

While he was frowning and looking around, Bevisi said a few words to a middle-aged man with a mustache, and then walked into the counter.

"Want to come in?" He waved to Ling Qian.

Ling Qian, who originally planned to turn on the phone by himself, froze for a moment: "Is it possible?"

"Anyway, no one cares now," Bevisi said with a smile, "Come in."

This experience was novel, Ling Qian rushed in excitedly, and just sat down, an ID card was patted on the counter in front of him.

"Turn on," a yellow-haired boy said to him, "and bring me a bowl of braised beef noodles and a bottle of Coke."

Ling Qian was still in a daze, when Bei Weixi came over, skilfully scanned the ID card for the guy, took instant noodle Coke from the shelf and the refrigerator respectively, and finally pointed: "a28, that direction."

After sitting next to him again, Bei Weixi smiled and asked, "Want some noodles? I invite you."

Ling Qian wasn't hungry yet, so he shook his head, and looked inside again across the bar.

"Although the environment is a bit poor, the hourly wages are good, and there are extra allowances at night," Bevisi said. "It suits me very well."

Ling Qian looked at him, hesitant to speak.

"I know what you want to say," Bei Weixi said, "I usually bring books when I come here, and I don't have much to do at night, so I just sit here and do my homework. The boss knows my situation, is very considerate, and takes good care of me. "

A burst of complicated emotions welled up in Ling Qian's heart.

It's amazing that Bei Weixi can persist in reviewing in such an environment, which makes him admire him even more.But this is obviously unnecessary, if he is willing to go back with him, all these obstacles should not exist.

Just as he was trying to suppress the urge to say these words, a middle-aged woman with a big arm and a round waist came in, rushed to the counter aggressively, and asked loudly: "Has anyone named Chen Hao been here?"

Bevisi hesitated for half a second: "Uh..."

Ling Qian remembered that the yellow-haired young man just now seemed to have this name on his ID card.

Seeing that the two young men refused to tell the truth immediately, the woman immediately cursed.

After cursing a few words, Bei Weixi raised her hand and carefully pointed in the direction of the door.

I saw the yellow-haired young man sneaking out with his waist down.

The woman yelled suddenly, the yellow-haired youth ran away, and she also hurriedly chased him out.

Ling Qian stared dumbfounded at the two disappearing through the door together: "Does this happen often?"

"It's also the first time I've seen it." Bevisi said.

The two looked at the door for a while, then looked at each other again, and smiled.

"He hasn't got off the plane yet." Bei Weixi shook his head and walked out of the counter. "I'll go and clean up. Someone comes and ask him to wait."

Ling Qian nodded: "Okay."

About a minute later, Bei Weixi came back, holding an unopened box of instant noodles in her hand.

"I earned it." He smiled and sat down in front of Ling Qian, "He paid for it, and didn't have time to eat."

After finishing speaking, he unwrapped the plastic package of the instant noodles very chicly: "It's cheap for you, I'll treat you."

Ling Qian was surprised and amused: "You just treat me with the instant noodles you picked up?"

"...Don't you want it?" Bevisi asked.

Ling Qian thought for a while, then nodded: "Yes."

Bei Weixi stood up with a smile: "Wait a minute, I'll help you soak."