There is Something Wrong with My Omega Ex-wife

When Shen Shuyu heard the question of Yu Mo, his throat tightened.

She tilted her head to look at Yu Mo, and under a few strands of hair were her calm eyes.

It coincided with the fifteen-year-old Yu Mo in her memory, except that the corners of her mouth that were drawn into a line did not rise.

Shen Shuyu couldn't see the obvious expectation of Yu Mo from the previous life on Yu Mo's face.

Yu Mo's calm face reflected a feeling that Shen Shuyu could not distinguish.

Yu Mo waited for a while but did not see Shen Shuyu answering himself, with a smile in his heart that he was superfluous. In this life, she and Shen Shuyu had never met before, and it was ridiculous to ask such questions for the first time.

Yu Mo stood up abruptly and said, "I'm a bit boring about this question, right?"

Yu Mo stood under the light, and Shen Shuyu looked up at her.

A ring of light enveloped Yu Mo. Before Shen Shuyu had time to distinguish her expression, Yu Mo copied his pocket and turned around and left.

Shen Shuyu wanted to reach out to keep Yu Mo, but Yu Mo's clothes passed her shoulders.

Shen Shuyu's stretched fingers slowly retracted, and her palm was filled with a feeling of weakness.

"Will do."

This belated answer was gentle, if Yu Mo was still sitting next to her, he would definitely hear it.

But she has gone far.

Shen Shuyu looked at the empty corridor where Yu Mo's back had disappeared.

I just let her go.

The harmony that was rare for a moment was broken by his own hesitation in a blink of an eye.

"Little classmate, you got your medicine. I'll tell you how to use it..." The little nurse came out of the pharmacy, but couldn't find Yu Mo's figure. Seeing that Shen Shuyu was still there, she took the initiative to walk over. Asked: "Well, where is the little student with you?"

Hearing the sound, Shen Shuyu immediately grabbed the extra expression on his face and replied: "She is gone, you can tell me."

"Well, you remember that this medicine needs to be changed every three days..." The little nurse took out the medicine box by box from her pocket and introduced Shen Shuyu carefully.

Shen Shuyu never felt that changing the dressing would be a troublesome thing.

But when she heard the little nurse describe it, she felt that this was not only a troublesome thing, but also a very careful thing.

Don't get wet, don't do exercises that tear the wound, and you should avoid eating it, spicy, or cold.

But why would Yu Mo be like a okay person every second day after he was injured, smiling by his side?

Shen Shuyu walked out of the school hospital carrying a small bag of medicine, and the sweet and sweet forsythia flowers were blown into Shen Shuyu's mind along the way, and the memories of her fluttering were stuck, and many small details were born from the memories. .

Shen Shuyu remembered that after returning home from the banquet that day, he accidentally ran into Yu Mo who was applying medicine in his room.

The huge floor-to-ceiling mirror in the room reflected Yu Mo's bright and white back, except for a bright red hole under the butterfly bone.

Shen Shuyu still remembered that she frowned while looking at her in the mirror silently.

It was not because of Yu Mo's wound, but because she saw her bloodstain fall on the valuable carpet on the ground that he gave her.

Yu Mo's lost eyes at that time were like a delicate knife, prying a crack in Shen Shuyu's heart.

The vines of self-hatred grew wantonly.

I always only cared about what I gave, and I completely forgot about Yu Mo.

Because I understand her human suffering, I feel more and more hateful.

The long hair behind Shen Shuyu's ears suddenly fell on the side of her face, and the warm sunlight fell on her, but she felt cold in her hands and feet.

Shen Shuyu walked slowly to the teaching area, and Li Qingqing was like a running rabbit, rushing into her brazenly.

Shen Shuyu was already desperate, so the collision was more like knocking his soul out, knocking on the ground, unable to get up.

Li Qingqing got up from the ground in pain, holding her butt, and seeing the people on the ground familiar, she turned her eyes into Shen Shuyu, she was shocked and said, "Shuyu? Are you okay? Come on, let me see. Look. What's wrong with you?"

"Qingqing?" Shen Shuyu dullly recognized the chirping girl in his ear.

"Are you okay? I went to your class just now to find you. I told you that I won't go with you after school in the afternoon. My brother opened a new KTV, and I have to go and show it." Li Qingqing While helping Shen Shuyu pat the grass on his body, he preached.

"Take me there." Shen Shuyu held Li Qingqing's wrist instead, preaching in a flat voice.

"?" This obviously exceeded Li Qingqing's expectations.

"I'm skipping class." Li Qingqing reminded.

"I know." Shen Shuyu's voice was still flat, even a little too flat.

In the calm, it was Shen Shuyu's messy and anxious heart.

She felt like a mess that was thrown in the air, unable to fall or untie it.

The unresolved stagnation grows like weeds in my heart.

The heavy rain was almost out of breath.

Shen Shuyu was silent all the way. She leaned on the window glass and looked at the fading sky, and her heart was also gray.

Li Qingqing asked her brother for a big bag, ordered some fruit desserts, and she was about to take Shen Shuyu.

Shen Shuyu glanced at the wine column of the menu, stopped his finger on the most expensive one, and preached: "This, a dozen."

Li Qingqing was stunned right away, Shen Shuyu has always been very orderly, not drinking alcohol or tobacco.

This is what happened that suddenly changed such a person.

The young lady at the counter was a little embarrassed. Li Qingqing’s brother said that she didn’t have to pay for wine and fruit, but after the fight was a six-figure bill, she didn’t dare to make claims.

Shen Shuyu knew in his heart that he took out a black card from his pocket and handed it to the young lady at the counter, "Swipe this one."

The young lady at the counter glanced at Li Qingqing, and Li Qingqing reluctantly asked her to take the bill.

Li Qingqing and Shen Shuyu grew up together, and have never seen her downturn as visible to the naked eye today.

Since she has something in her heart, she should lay down her life to accompany her friends.

Drink her endlessly.

The waiter took the two to the box, and the dazzling lights were greeted by the dazzling lights when he opened the door. Shen Shuyu frowned and walked straight to the innermost side of the sofa.

When Li Qingqing turned off the annoying light, she saw that under the faint light, Shen Shuyu was curled up in the corner of the sofa by herself. She put her small face on her round and white knees, and her long milky white legs were covered by the faint light. She hugs her chest, with blood vessels bulging on her bare feet.

Shen Shuyu's long eyelashes were drooping, and Ming Lai's eyes dimmed.

A bit depressed is a bit pitiful.

The screen on the opposite side has entered a prelude to a song that Li Qingqing has never heard before.

This is an extremely old song, so old that Shen Shuyu almost forgot it.

But it is another song that is always bright in her memory, because Yu Mo has sang softly in her ears many nights.

"You can step on gently and softly with my steps,

Slowly bring back beautiful memories..."

Shen Shuyu frowned as she listened to the song accompaniment coming out of the screen. She looked at Li Qingqing, helplessly like a child: "Is this the original accompaniment of this song?"

Li Qingqing was stunned for a moment. She didn't know, she took out her mobile phone and searched it quickly, and said with certainty: "Yes, it's the original version."

Shen Shuyu was stunned when he got this answer.

No, what Yu Mo sang to her is not like that.

She sang softer and more lyrical than this, her voice was a little hoarse, and she hummed in her ears at a volume that only two of them could hear.

This answer throws Shen Shuyu's last straw that can be relieved into the water.

Yu Mo is no longer Yu Mo.

In this brand new life, she couldn't find much fetters between the two of them.

Shen Shuyu stared at the lyrics that were gradually tracing away on the screen, his throat seemed to be choked and he couldn't make a sound. His eyes filled with tears, his eyes were red, and his vision was blurred.

In the upper right corner of the screen, the score at 80 points just dropped gradually, teardrops hit the microphone, and the score dropped again and again, finally turning into an ugly 21 points.

Li Qingqing looked at the uncomfortable feeling in her heart, picked up the opened bottle of wine and prepared to pour it in the glass and handed it to Shen Shuyu.

Unexpectedly, Shen Shuyu stretched his arms and took the wine bottle in Li Qingqing's hand.

The carved round and flat-necked wine bottle was unsightly held in her hand by Shen Shuyu, her pale lips kissed the mouth of the bottle, her long neck was slightly raised, her throat rolled, and the amber wine was in the bottle. Fluctuating, the speed visible to the naked eye drops.

Li Qingqing looked really scared, and snatched the wine from Shen Shuyu's hand.

She watched Shen Shuyu's eyes flushed, and she fluttered a few times without asking if she wanted to ask the reason.

The pungent stimulus spread in Shen Shuyu's mind, stimulating her memories of the two lives.

The turbulent waves shot the images of Yu Mo's death in her arms into her mind again and again, tearing her heart.

The room was quiet and people didn't dare to breathe. Li Qingqing looked at this person who had only a skin and was the one she was familiar with, and bit her lips tightly.

After a long silence, Shen Shuyu asked her own dumb voice: "Qingqing, if the person who loved you very much before, do it again, she doesn't love you anymore, what's the matter?"

Li Qingqing held Shen Shuyu's hand and asked, "Then do you love her?"

Shen Shuyu looked at Li Qingqing, her eyes flashed with hesitation, and she asked with a trembling voice: "What is love..."

It's ridiculous.

Lived for more than 20 years and have seen the world.

Shen Shuyu still doesn't know what love is.

Li Qingqing is only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child who has never experienced love, and she doesn't know how to answer Shen Shuyu.

It's just that she has read a book and it says: "...that's, she left you, do you hurt here?"

Shen Shuyu followed Li Qingqing's fingers, and her fingers landed on the place that called her heart's mouth.

Shen Shuyu slowly put her hand to her heart. The moment she touched her, her hand didn't feel the clothes in front of her heart, and she slowly made her numb pain clear again.

Her slender fingers squeezed sharply, and the school uniform was held tightly in her hand without mercy.

After struggling several times, he spit out a word from his mouth trembling: "It hurts."

"It hurts..."

Shen Shuyu murmured, her thin body trembling with tears.

Like a remnant flower swaying in the rain, it is vulnerable.

Suddenly, the door of the private room was pushed open. Li Qingqing turned her head irritably and wanted to curse the person who pushed the door. Every time her mouth opened, the sound was contained in her throat.

A slim woman stood at the door, her face was gloomy, she didn't say a word, and her eagle-like eyes hooked the two people in the house.

Shen Shuyu's pupils trembled lightly, and said, "...Mom."