Ex-husband sells for 300 yuan

Bevisi was speechless for a while.

He smiled at the other party and said, "This was all a while ago."

"Oh, let me just say, that young man looks cold and indifferent, and he doesn't seem to be in love," she continued, "It's not surprising, after all, he is well-off and rich. Just pick and choose, even if the picture is fresh for a while, it will definitely not last for a long time. The better the conditions, the higher the vision, and it is difficult to get along with."

Bei Weixi was helpless and funny, and nodded in cooperation: "Haha, yes, it is indeed very high-sighted."

"Bei Weixi, Auntie is not talking about you, but I am more straightforward," she said eloquently, "In this society, we still pay attention to being well-matched. People who are not from the same world, and we can't get together in a normal chat, how do we get along with each other? What? So you don’t have to be too sad, it’s better for us to be down-to-earth as human beings.”

"You're right." Bevisi continued to nod.

"By the way, I heard from Lao Bei that you moved out because you found a good job?" asked the middle-aged woman.

Bei Weixi was stunned for a moment, and soon understood that his adoptive father was a little embarrassed by this incident, so he was bragging outside.

"It's okay...it's not too bad, it's passable," Bei Weixi could only help fooling around, "Didn't you also say that, a person must be down-to-earth and earn a living."

The middle-aged woman asked: "What do you do?"

"It's... dealing with computers," Bevisi said, "We don't look at academic qualifications in this industry. Although the working hours are longer and we have to stay up all night, the income is not bad."

"Oh, I see, that's pretty good." The middle-aged woman really misunderstood, "How much is it a month?"

This question is too detailed.

Bei Weixi was deliberately misleading, but he didn't want to really lie. After all, if it is too easy to tell the truth, it will be embarrassing if it is exposed.

"Why do you care about me so much all of a sudden," he said casually, "Could it be that you want to introduce someone to me?"

"How do you know," the middle-aged woman laughed, "I really have this plan."

Bevisi was very surprised: "Give it to me? Is it true or not?"

"I have a niece, two years older than you, who was married once just like you, and has no children," she enthusiastically introduced, "Graduated from a junior college, she is now doing extracurricular tutoring for preschool children. She is very leisurely and has a good personality. , be honest and do your duty. I think you are quite a match."

Bevisi couldn't laugh or cry: "Thank you, but..."

"Don't rush to refuse, let's get in touch first," the middle-aged woman said and took out her mobile phone. "Although she is a little fat, she is still very beautiful!"

"It's really not necessary," Bei Weixi waved her hands again and again, "I have no such plan now."

The middle-aged woman frowned: "Bevisy, Auntie has already talked about this, don't you still understand?"

Bevisi was puzzled: "Which aspect are you referring to?"

"Only if you have money can you treat marriage as a trifle. They don't care. No matter how many times you have been married, there are still people rushing to enter the door. But you have to be sober. If you are married once and want to find someone again, unmarried people will treat you Pick and choose."

"That's not what I mean," said Bevisi, "Actually, I'm still..."

Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged woman raised her eyebrows and shook her head: "It's over, it's over. You are not from the same world, so don't keep thinking about it."

From a certain point of view, she can be regarded as a crooked hit.

Bei Weixi is indeed still thinking about his little master.

"Is it worth it for such a small amount of money after fetching water from the bamboo basket?" She continued, "You don't have enough money to buy a new house, so you put the current house on the market, right?"

Bei Weixi thought to herself, this community really has no secrets.

However, there is one very important thing that she has no chance to know.

Just as he was thinking, he vaguely saw a familiar figure at the corner ahead.The man also noticed Bei Weixi, and immediately raised his hand and waved it twice.

Bei Weixi subconsciously laughed and waved her hand.

The middle-aged woman noticed his movement, followed his gaze, and soon showed a surprised expression.

"That is……"

"My partner," Bei Weixi smiled at her, "you met last time."

"You are not..."

"That's right," Bei Weixi sighed, "It's really hard to understand the thoughts of rich people. Maybe he's with me, and he doesn't want any status."

The middle-aged woman was dumbfounded.

Ling Qian ran over and quickly noticed her. He was smiling, but immediately became reserved.

He nodded slightly, as if he had greeted him.

Bevisi took his hand very naturally: "Where's your car?"

"The parking lot over there," Ling Qian pointed out in confusion, "Do you want me to drive over here?"

"No need," Bei Weixi waved her hand to the middle-aged woman, "Let's go first, we'll talk next time."

"Shouldn't I come here?" Ling Qian was very nervous, "Will she tell, your family will know soon!"

Bevisi thought, indeed.

"You still hold my hand in front of her!" Ling Qian said.

"Can't you pull it?" Bei Weixi looked at him pitifully, "I will pull it."

As he spoke, he intentionally exerted some force, pulled Ling Qian close to him, leaned over, and kissed Ling Qian on the cheek.

"Not only do I want to hold hands, but I also kiss," he said.

"Then... if she says it out..." Ling Qian turned around in a panic.

The aunt was standing at the bus stop, stretching her neck far away and looking in their direction.

Bei Weixi's actions just now must have been seen.

"Let's just say it," Bevisi said, "I will show it off to her no matter the cost."

"……show off?"

"That's right," Bei Weixi sighed, "She said that rich people have high eyesight and look down on me, and she wants me to recognize the situation."

"..."

"Hurry up and kiss me," Bei Weixi stopped, "let her understand the situation."

Ling Qian wanted to laugh but felt embarrassed, hesitated for a few seconds, then raised his head and touched Bei Weixi's lips.

When he wanted to retreat, Bei Weixi followed the trend.

On the street, people come and go, and some people stare.Feeling ashamed, Ling Qian put his hands on Bei Weixi's chest, wanting to push, but was afraid that the aunt would misunderstand that he disliked Bei Weixi, so he could only bear it, until his face turned red.

Fortunately, the kiss didn't last too long.

"Are you high-sighted?" Bevisi asked him in a low voice after they parted.

Ling Qian turned his head away: "I don't know if it's tall or not, it's kind of weird anyway."

He didn't dare to look back, and walked forward quickly while speaking.

Bei Weixi pulled him and followed closely, with a deeply approving expression: "Well, this is also a form of expression of high vision."

"...You really don't mind your family members knowing?" Ling Qian asked again.

"I'm quite curious about how they would react if they found out," Bevisi said.

Ling Qian glanced at him and asked, "How was your... chat today?"

"It's very good, the atmosphere is extremely harmonious." Bevisi said.

"Really?" Ling Qian was extremely happy, "Is it all over?"

"No, I didn't say anything," Bevisi said, "It's as if we hadn't quarreled before, and we didn't have any grudges in our hearts. We talked a lot of irrelevant things."

Ling Qian's smile froze: "...Huh?"

"It's not necessary to explain everything clearly," Bevisi said, sighing slightly, "There's nothing wrong with that."

Ling Qian frowned slightly, looked at him, hesitated to speak.

"I want to understand one thing," Bevisi said, "A lot of times, there is no need to be obsessed with whether to let go or not... Between me and them, I want to completely open our hearts and become a real family without barriers. It's no longer possible."

Ling Qian still didn't speak, but only held his hand with a little force.

Bei Weixi held him back, and continued: "But we do care a little bit about each other... After getting along for so many years, we are both real people, so we must have feelings, right?"

Ling Qian nodded: "Yes."

"Actually, many families are like this. Even if they are biological, they will have grievances in their hearts, do not understand each other, and will feel depressed and painful when they get along day and night," Bei Weixi said. miss."

While talking, they arrived at the parking lot.Bei Weixi sat on the co-pilot and watched Ling Qian start the car silently.

"I'm sure I won't be happy if I completely sever ties with them," Bevisi said. "Now it's like this, staying far away, caring occasionally, and making each other more comfortable."

Ling Qian nodded again: "Yes."

"...Your expression looks like you have something to say."

"I can't say it, I don't know how to say it," Ling Qian said, "If you think it's good, then so be it."

"Don't you think this is also a way to let go?" Bevisi asked.

Ling Qian glanced at him and blinked, as if he was thinking about something.

"I no longer have excessive expectations for them, and lower the requirements for their feelings, not because I have retreated psychologically," Bevisi said, "but because there are other people, other feelings can fill the gap." This vacancy. If you get enough love, you will become open-minded."

"...Oh." Ling Qian said.

"I've said so much, and you just reply me with one word?" Bei Weixi was dissatisfied.

"Aren't you very fulfilled!" Ling Qian said.

Bevisi took his right hand, bent down, and kissed the back of his hand.

"That's right," he said.

Ling Qian withdrew his hand: "Don't interfere with my driving!"

"Will you go to my place now?" Bevisi asked.

Ling Qian took it for granted, "What else?"

"Then... After you send me back, you have to go up and sit down."

"...Well," Ling Qian nodded slightly, "Then go up and have a seat."

Bei Wei looked at him from the west side: "Have you considered staying overnight?"

Ling Qian pursed his lips.

"If you haven't thought about it, it's too late to start thinking about it now." Bevisi said.

After driving for a while, Ling Qian finally spoke, but he spoke about a completely irrelevant topic.

"I think you actually have a little expectation of them."

"Huh?" Bevisi asked, "Why do you say that?"

"Otherwise, why would you want to know their reaction," Ling Qian said, "You must have already thought about what you want to see and what you don't want to see."

"I was planning for the worst," Bevisi said.

"how is it like?"

"They immediately opened their eyes to money and forced me to coax you well, hoping that I could remarry you and reap more benefits."

Ling Qian was silent for a while, then asked: "Is there nothing in it that you are looking forward to?"

Bei Weixi laughed, and asked back: "Have you thought about it, do you want to stay overnight?"

Ling Qian ignored him.

Bevisi didn't press.He was not sitting upright in the co-pilot, half turned his body, when he raised his head, Ling Qian was right in his line of sight.

When Ling Qian was driving, he had to look ahead, and soon couldn't take it anymore: "Can you stop staring at me."

"Not really," Bevisi said imitating his tone last night, "We haven't seen each other for four whole days!"

Ling Qian frowned, and hit him with one hand.

Bei Weixi didn't dodge or avoid, she was still smiling.

"Did Cheng Haomiao tell you? He's planning to move back."

"Well, I know, his father is in the hospital," Ling Qian nodded, "He called me in the afternoon and complained to me about the bed board, saying that his whole body hurts from sleeping."

"When he moves, we can put the bed back together."

Ling Qian touched his nose.

"Do you want to move to the master bedroom?" Bevisi asked again.

"... Whatever you want." Ling Qian said.

This kind of old community does not have a dedicated parking garage, and the competition for parking spaces is a war.

The house Ling Qian rented had an exclusive parking space, and the floor was painted with the landlord's license plate number, which was already mottled.Because no one has stopped for a long time, it has long been occupied by people, and it has become the daily focus of the surrounding neighbors.

Every time Ling Qian came, he had to try his luck to park.

Bad luck today, there is a black car parked in the parking space.

The model is too big, and it looks very stylish. It's the first time I've seen Bei Weixi after living there for a few days. It's quite strange.

"My parking space!" Ling Qian shouted.

Just as Bei Weixi wanted to get out of the car to help him see if there was a car number on the car, she saw the driver's door was open.

"It's just right, he's still there," Bei Weixi stretched out his hand from the car window and yelled, "Brother, the parking space you parked belongs to my family, can you move it?"

The people in the car were dressed in suits and leather shoes, looking out of place in this old-fashioned neighborhood.He was about to get out of the car, and when he heard the sound, he glanced in Bevisy's direction, then nodded expressionlessly, closed the car door again, turned on the lights, and signaled them to make way.

The road here is narrow, only enough for one car to pass, Ling Qian's car blocked the road.

"It looks serious, but it's quite easy to talk about!" Bevisi said.

As he spoke, he glanced at Ling Qian and found that Ling Qian was nervous.

"What's the matter, can't you pour it out?" Bevisi asked.

Ling Qian shook his head, opened the car door, exposed half of his body, and waved at the other party.

"It's okay, you stop, I'm going out to find a place!" He shouted.

"You know him?" Bevisi finally realized something was wrong.

Ling Qian was very nervous when he sat back: "It's Cheng Haomiao's brother!"

The author says:

Bei Weixi: She said that rich people have high eyesight and look down on me.

Ling Qian thought to himself: No wonder I have no money now...