Ex-husband sells for 300 yuan

Under extreme panic and shame, Ling Qian played beyond his standard and gave a witty answer that made him want to applaud himself.

"……you guess."

Seeing that Bei Weixi was stunned, Ling Qian quickly closed the car door, urged the driver, and fled in despair.

Soon, he discovered that this was not a good idea at all.

Half an hour later, Bei Weixi sent a message, saying that he had tried from 000 to 197 in sequence, and his hand hurt a little.

Ling Qian regretted it.

He hasn't used this suitcase much, and it's still very new. The combination lock plate is too tight, and it takes a lot of effort to turn it.Moreover, every time the number is dialed, it is necessary to slide the entire lock plate and then press it from both sides at the same time to determine whether it is correct and whether it can be opened.For people who don't know the password, it's very troublesome to try again and again.

It may take a long time until Bei Weixi finds the correct answer.

Instead of wasting time like this, it would be nice to read a book for a while!

The sense of shame in words is much lower than that in person, Ling Qian wanted to simply send the correct answer.Halfway through the input, he fell into hesitation again.

This number doesn't seem too difficult to guess, why can't Bevisi think of it at all?

He is so smart.

If he really had the same intentions as him, he should have guessed it soon.

This guy probably didn't use his brain at all, isn't he too unwilling to pay attention?

Ling Qian knew that his thinking was hypocritical and awkward, but he couldn't control it, and while he spurned himself, he was also secretly depressed.

Forget it, it's too late anyway, if you don't read a book, don't read a book, let Bei Weixi just try it.Let's hope he'll be ashamed when he finally guesses the right number.

Ling Qian decided to ignore him very noblely and coldly.

He held his breath for a full 7 minutes.Seventeen minutes later, he began to worry about whether Bevisi's hand would hurt.

So he sent Bevisi a message.

——Are you still trying?

It took another ten minutes to get a reply.

——I'm trying, I've reached five hundred!

It's pretty fast, and it's not much worse. Is there no need to remind?

Ling Qian decided to hold back.

This time, it was only for 5 minutes.

It should be here, why is Bei Weixi not moving at all?

He walked around the room a few times and tentatively sent a message.

——What time is it now?

This time, Bei Weixi returned quickly.

- 847.

Ling Qian was shocked!

A few seconds later, Bevisi sent a new message.

- I decided to try the other way around.

But Ling Qian was very anxious.

——Don't fight back!Go back and start from five hundred!

After a while, the phone rang, and Bei Weixi called him.

"Is it a number close to five hundred?" The voice on the phone obviously smiled, "How much?"

"...Guess for yourself." Ling Qian said.

"I see," Bevisi said, "it's 518, I want to send it."

As he spoke, he seemed to lower his head and start fiddling seriously.

Ling Qian was speechless for a while, wanted to say something, but couldn't begin.

Bei Weixi whispered into the phone: "Oh, no, the dial is 520, change it quickly..."

"What are you changing!" Ling Qian finally couldn't help shouting out.

"Ah? Change what?" Bevisi asked, "What do you want to change?"

"..."

"Hey, are you listening?" Bevisi urged, "What should I change it to?"

"...I told you not to change it, just try this." Ling Qian said.

Bei Weixi seemed to be stupid: "Ah? Which one?"

"It's this one!"

"Now this...oh, 528..." Bei Weixi paused, "Can't you open it?"

"..."

"Hello? Why aren't you talking?"

Ling Qian finally sensed something was wrong: "Did you do it on purpose?"

"What intentional?" Bevisi's tone was obviously smiling, "I don't understand what you mean."

"..."

"How much is it?" Bevisi asked, "Do you not want to give me anything at all?"

"...I bought them specially for you, and I don't give them to anyone else."

"Then you bought too much, when will I wear it." Bevisi said.

"It's okay, you..." Ling Qian suddenly got stuck in the middle of speaking, and came back to his senses, "You're kidding me!"

Otherwise, he knew what was in the box before it was opened!

"What are you kidding me about? I just opened it. Let me see what the password is..." Bei Weixi was very calm, "Ah, so it's 520?"

Ling Qian was speechless again.

"Does this number have any special meaning?" Bevisi asked.

Ling Qian held the phone, amused and angry at the same time, held back for a long time, and said, "I don't know how to pull it off!"

After speaking, he cut off the call without waiting for Bei Weixi's response.

But he didn't put down the phone immediately.

After staring at the screen for a few seconds, he clicked on the dialog box and started typing.

--Rest early, good night.

After a while, I received a reply from Bevisi.

—Good night, me too.

Bevisi went back to the apartment she had rented three days later.

His lease term had not yet come, so he left in a hurry and did not greet the two roommates face to face.

Because Ah Han had to go to work, he hurried back after only a few days away. When he heard the news of his moving away, he was very reluctant and said that he would treat him to a meal.

As a cook, this person hardly cooks at home, saying that he doesn't want to talk about work after get off work.

This time, in order to see Bei Weixi off, he specially showed his hands, and indeed he has two brushes.

The two drank some wine with side dishes, and Ah Han suddenly felt emotional, saying that he was very envious of him.

"Study is good. I don't have the brains to learn, and I don't want to learn," he said. "I have envied people with good grades since I was a child. I will always be the existence in the class to set off them."

"Everyone has their own things to do," Bevisi said, "This is a piece of knowledge I have learned recently. Many things don't matter whether they are right or not, the most important thing is being able to do what you want. What's more, You’re lucky enough to still be able to do what you want to do.”

"The words spoken by people who are studying are different, and they are very comfortable to hear." Ahan sighed.

Bei Weixi smiled and said, "I think so too."

"However, you live well, so why do you want to move all of a sudden," Ahan said, "How long have you paid the rent? It hasn't arrived yet, so don't waste it!"

Bei Weixi tilted her head: "It's okay, it didn't waste a lot."

"Oh, I forgot, you have money, so you don't care about it," Ahan sighed, "Let me see what you're wearing today... Wow, it's more expensive than the one you brought before!"

Bei Weixi lowered her head and cleared her throat: "I have no money, this is actually..."

"What is it?"

Bei Weixi smiled at him: "There is a rich woman who insists on supporting me."

Han's eyes widened.

"The kind with fair skin, beautiful waist, slender waist and long legs." Bevisi added.

It's a pity that he can't meet his beautiful young master every day.

Bei Weixi knew Ling Qian's concerns.

Different from spending all day in Internet cafes back then, although the two of them were in the same space at that time, most of the time they were busy with their own affairs, sitting far away, and there were many strangers around.

If Ling Qian came over now, he would be alone and widowed in the same room.

More importantly, their relationship is different.

In the past, at most, you would look at me and I would look at you to play some small things in your heart. Now, they can move their hands, feet, and mouth openly.

It was just when we connected with each other, it was the time when we most longed for close relatives.

Bei Weixi knew that Ling Qian was right not to come.If he was here, it would be difficult for him to focus on other places.

But this does not prevent him from calling Ling Qian every day.

Without Ling Qian's knowledge, he began to secretly set up a small incentive mechanism for himself.

First set a difficult but achievable goal, such as how many test papers and how many words to recite before ten o'clock in the evening.

So far, the success rate has been as high as [-]%, so Ling Qian didn't know anything about it, and only thought it was a regular rest time planned by Bevisi.

The task that Bei Weixi arranged for herself today is very simple. She only needs to complete two sets of real math problems, and it will be completed in the morning.

I made an appointment with Ah Han for dinner at noon, so I would have to spend most of the afternoon and talk about combining work and rest.

He originally planned to take time to do another set of physics problems at night after he got home, but unfortunately, when the performance was over, he found that it was not feasible.

He drank too much and his head was dizzy.

Bei Weixi's adoptive parents didn't like drinking. They lacked atmosphere at home since they were young, and didn't have many opportunities to try it when they grew up. They were congenitally deficient and never exercised.

He had fully realized this on the day he went to Disney, and he consciously controlled it today, but Ahan was too enthusiastic, so he still drank some.

On the way home, he was blown by the cold wind and still kept a little sober. When he entered the house, Cheng Haomiao turned on the air conditioner and heater, and he became confused very quickly.

Cheng Haomiao was not at home, and he didn't know where he went.

Bei Weixi hated him for wasting electricity, wandered around the house, but couldn't find the remote control, quickly gave up and went back to her room, and fell headfirst on the mattress.

I closed my eyes and rested for a while, half dreaming and half awake, when the phone rang.

He frowned and pulled out his cell phone, it was another call from home.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he pressed answer.On weekdays, the person talking to him on the phone at home is his adoptive mother.This time, it was a different person.

His adoptive father asked him if he would not come back tomorrow, and if it dragged on like this, last year would be over, and it was a pity that they never had dinner together.

Bei Weixi was very sleepy, so she agreed without much hesitation.

After hanging up the phone, he closed his eyes again, but couldn't fall asleep.

He missed the baby very much, and felt that he should go back, but thinking that he would have to face it tomorrow, he felt agitated.

Lying on the mattress and turning over, he took out his phone again and tapped the phone number at the top.

He told himself that today's task has been completed, and he has a reason to reward himself by listening to the voice that will make him happy immediately.

"Hello? Why is it so early today?" Ling Qian's voice quickly rang from the other end of the phone, "Have you not had dinner yet?"

The background sound was a bit noisy, and there was a little girl shouting excitedly beside her.Ling Qian must be playing with Zhou Rang.

"No," Bei Weixi closed her eyes and said, "I miss you."

Ling Qian quickly said "oh", then moved away from the microphone, and discussed with Zhou Rang, saying that there was an important matter to be dealt with at the moment.

"It's a very important matter at work and needs to be resolved immediately by my brother," he said.

Bei Weixi couldn't help laughing, and when Ling Qian finally came to a quiet place, he immediately said: "If you fail to learn, you will deceive children."

Ling Qian talked about him from left to right: "Why does your voice sound weird?"

"Is it strange?" Bei Weixi said, "I had a meal with Ah Han, and he kept feeding me, and now I'm dizzy."

"How much did you drink?" Ling Qian asked.

Just two glasses of beer.

It was pitifully small, and Bevisi was too embarrassed to tell him.

"Confused, don't remember."

Ling Qian was a little worried: "Are you okay, isn't Cheng Haomiao at home?"

"Going out, I won't be there when I come back," Bevisi said, "I'm fine, I just want to talk to you."

"Do you want me to come over?" Ling Qian asked again.

Bei Weixi hesitated for a while: "...just talk."

"Say what?" Ling Qian asked.

Bevisi didn't know either.In fact, it would be best for Ling Qian to come over, so they don't need to open their mouths, they can just hug each other in a daze.

Bei Weixi was dizzy: "I don't know, just tell me, I'll listen."

"You are quite demanding!" Ling Qian said helplessly.

"You can sing a song, too."

"Can't sing," Ling Qian thought for a while and asked, "Is there something...unhappy about you?"

Bevisi slightly opened her eyes.

It's strange how he found out again.

Obviously a little idiot.

"Have you already gone back?" Ling Qian said, "Well... I can really come here."

What are you doing here, do you want him to hug you?

Bevisi laughed.

It's so cute, even just listening to the sound can make people so happy.

"Forget it, I'm afraid I'll fall asleep when you arrive," Bevisi said, "I haven't gone yet, I have an appointment for tomorrow."

"...Do you want me to accompany you?" Ling Qian asked again.

"No, please don't," Bei Weixi hurriedly stopped, "When they see you, their minds must be active again. It will only make the trouble even more unhappy."

Ling Qian was a little disappointed: "Oh..."

"We are...actually pretty good now," Bevisi closed her eyes again. "This is probably the purest time since I became a family member with them. I don't owe them any more, and they can't try any more. What about me. I could have gotten along very well, but I just can't let it go."

"...If you can't let it go, then don't let it go." Ling Qian said.

"It's easier to let go."

"Then... try to think about it a little bit."

Bei Weixi laughed again: "You don't have any principles or positions?"

"I have, I am very principled!"

"What principle?"

Ling Qian remained silent.

Bevisi suddenly regretted not letting him come.

If he is in front of her at this moment, she can kiss his face.

"However... there is one thing, I think what you said is wrong." Ling Qian said.

"what?"

"Why do you feel that you owe them?" Ling Qian said, "Because they are not your biological parents? In any case...the past experiences were not chosen by you, right?"

"You know what I've been through?"

"...I don't know," Ling Qian was very firm, "but children at that age don't have the right to choose at all. It was their active choice to take you back, right? You just passively accept it. This right to choose is comparable to your own birthright." Children are still old, they know what they will be like, but they can know in advance that you are smart and good-looking."

"I didn't realize you were so eloquent before." Bevisi said.

"In short, you have to correct your mentality, you don't owe them anything." Ling Qian said, "I won't feel that I owe my parents. Don't think it has anything to do with whether it is biological or not. Family is not our own. Chosen."

Bevisi was silent.

"Quick, read it to me again, be more confident!" Ling Qian amplified his voice, "Bei Weixi doesn't owe anyone anything!"

Bei Weixi laughed and didn't follow along, but asked: "Have you never been curious, why did they adopt me, and where did my parents go?"