There is Something Wrong with My Omega Ex-wife

"Studying committee, come here quickly."

Shen Shuyu felt as if someone was calling him in a trance, and his lost eyesight refocused.

Zhou Qin didn't know when he walked down the stairs, and was yelling to follow her up.

Shen Shuyu just stood there and didn't mean to walk towards Zhou Qin.

But Zhou Qin still stretched out his hand to pull Shen Shuyu's wrist, and walked her up the stairs.

Shen Shuyu stepped on the somewhat dilapidated stone steps and looked up.

Under the intertwined shadows of the trees, Yu Mo's nose was straight and full of sunshine.

The summer school uniform outlines the girl's slender figure, and at first glance, it is full of youthfulness.

She held a large handful of petals in her white arms, and threw them out eloquently.

Countless petals fell in Shen Shuyu's left line of sight.

The wind was blowing lightly, and a petal fell into Shen Shuyu's hands.

Red and full, burning like fire in Shen Shuyu's palm.

Zhou Qin took Shen Shuyu to the platform of the stairs, and asked with a little pride: "What does the academic committee think? Is it beautiful?"

Shen Shuyu happened to stand beside Yu Mo. Looking at the flowers in the garden below, she replied faintly: "Very beautiful."

"It's still a bit flawed. Originally, I planned to have red and white petals, but unfortunately there were not enough white roses in the flower shop, so I took some purple and pink ones to make up." Yu Mo sprinkled the petals and told me. Shen Shuyu preached.

There was some regret in Yu Mo's tone.

Shen Shuyu remembers that when Yu Mo confessed to himself in the last life, there were indeed only these two colors.

Pure white and warm.

Shen Shuyu restrained the expression on his face, and asked Yu silently, "Is this all your own thoughts?"

Yu Mo nodded his head with an "um" and admitted generously.

"Why did you want to come here?" Shen Shuyu asked again.

"I've been here before, and I think the scenery here is good, it's a good place to confess. You see there are flowers, pavilions, and such a superior terrain, how great." Yu Mo said with a satisfied smile.

This place was only discovered by the entire school she had searched in her last life as an excellent confession spot.

Yu Mo still remembered that she was the same as today, leading Wei Lai to step on some arrangements.

She was leaning on this old railing, looking at the flower pavilion arranged below, thinking about her confession to Shen Shuyu.

Imagine that she showed the slight smile in front of her that she had been fortunate to have seen.

Even if it is blooming all over, it is not as good as this smile.

Only later, Shen Shuyu arrived as scheduled.

Under the rain of red and white petals, Yu Mo waited for her indifferent sentence: "I'm sorry."

Euphemistically and implicitly, he hits Yu Mo's heart directly.

Yu Mo's fingers twisted a red petal, and the scarlet juice was crushed out, smudging Yu Mo's soft fingertips.

She pulled herself out of her memory, lowered her head, and chuckled: "This scene is not auspicious, because it was rejected last time to the end."

Shen Shuyu's heart couldn't help but felt a dull pain.

She asked again: "If it is unlucky, why would you take it out? Why not hide it secretly?"

Yu Mo glanced at Shen Shuyu, and then she let go of the scarred petals she tortured, "It's not a precious memory, what can I hide?"

The hands that Shen Shuyu held under the skirt became tighter, and the nails that had been trimmed a few days ago grew white, round and sharp.

The palm of her pinch was pale.

Although Shen Shuyu knew Yu Mo's attitude towards him in his heart, he also made a lot of construction in his heart.

But when she really heard Yu Mo said that it was not precious, the line of defense in her heart collapsed instantly.

The two of them have been labelled unimportant by Yu Mo in this life for the past eight years.

Give it away.

It was his own big mistake, that he hurt the body of a person who was once full of his own heart and eyes.

I don't want to have emotional entanglements with myself in this life.

Yu Mo leaned against the railing, and Shi Shiran said again: "Besides, I won't use this scene again in the future. It's better to give it to Wei Lai, so that she and Li Qingqing will be fulfilled. It is also for me. It's a good thing."

Yu Mo looked at the two people hugging each other in the flower pavilion, with a smile on his lips.

It also rounded up the broken consummation of the previous life for me.

Yu Mo shook the few remaining petals coolly, and preached to a few people: "Let's withdraw?"

"Oh, do we single dogs still have dinner together?"

"What are you gathering? I was talking about coaxing Li Qingqing back then. You really believe it."

"I knew it, my sister is back these few days, and I have to go home."

"Your sister is back? I'm going to your house today."

…

The three of them stood side by side, discussing topics that were familiar and interesting to each other in a low voice.

Shen Shuyu walked slowly behind, the style of painting was completely different from them.

She is lonely and cold, walking through the garden like an independent painting.

However, looking at the three people frolicking in front of him, some envy rose in Shen Shuyu's heart.

Compared to their own quietness, their movements are the taste of youth.

Always bright and bright, always bright and grand.

After school in the afternoon, the school gate was not crowded like that, and even a little deserted.

Yu Mo quit the team neatly as usual, and said goodbye to a few people: "See you tomorrow."

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Qin's car also came, and Zhou Qin actively invited as he watched that Shen Shuyu's car hadn't come yet. "Should the Academic Committee wait for the family car to come? How about it?"

"Thank you, no need." Shen Shuyu politely declined Zhou Qin's kindness.

Zhou Qin didn't forcefully hold back either, and after going with Shen Shuyu, he got in the car and left with Feng Ruoyu.

The gate of the school where there was conversation just now became quieter. Shen Shuyu stood stiffly at the gate and looked east.

The girl with the color-blocking schoolbag in her sight was walking towards the lower city area against the light.

A few freshly fallen green leaves fell on the stairs, and she leaped slightly to escape Shen Shuyu's sight.

He was quickly recaptured by Shen Shuyu.

It's just that Yu Mo went further and further, and Shen Shuyu's sight became smaller and smaller, until finally she completely disappeared in the streets intertwined with greenery.

Was it a long time ago that Yu Mo stood by the side of the road like this, watching him leave without looking back?

A black Porsche slowly stopped in front of Shen Shuyu, and Shen Shuyu's somewhat lonely face was reflected on the clean car windows.

Shen Shuyu lowered his head slightly, put away Lonely, and got into the car.

The car started slowly, and Shen Shuyu looked at the street scene slowly accelerating and retreating on the side of the road, and suddenly spoke to the driver: "Go to Ningyuan."

"Okay, miss." The driver replied respectfully.

The car turned on the left turn signal and turned around at the intersection ahead.

After a few red street lights, the bustling urban scene gradually faded, and the pure natural green of the suburbs undulated continuously.

Like ocean tides, there are waves of blue waves.

Turning around a Taoyuan, the car slowly drove into a simple and elegant manor.

—Here is the grave where the Shen family buried descendants for generations.

Chen Ma, the person in charge here, waited at the door when she saw a car driving in early.

When the car stopped, Chen's mother respectfully opened the door and said, "Miss is here."

"Well, help me prepare two bunches of flowers. I'm going to Ningyuan." Shen Shuyu walked straight into the room, sat on the sofa she was very familiar with, and gave light instructions.

"Okay, wait a minute." Chen's mother leaned a little to say goodbye, and went to prepare immediately.

The layout of this house is simple, and some designs are outdated, as if forgotten in the torrent of time.

Shen Shuyu sat there, as if two paintings of different styles were spliced ​​together.

Shen Shuyu didn't mind, she lightly held up the white porcelain tea cup that she had prepared for herself at the table, and slightly raised her eyes to look around.

Everything and everything still looked like in Shen Shuyu's memory, and the memories of the hours came to his face as the familiarity slowly awakened.

This is the place where Shen Shuyu's grandmother, Mrs. Shen, has been living for the rest of her life.

It is also the place where Shen Shuyu has stayed from infants to seven or eight-year-olds.

She looked at the old single sofa under the half-oval glass window.

The setting sun went down, and the only remaining afterglow of the sun fell on the sofa through this window.

This is the place that Mrs. Shen liked most when she was alive. She deliberately asked people to enlarge the windows here, so that as long as there was sun during the day, she could basking in the sun and doing things.

Of course, many times she fell asleep on the sofa while doing things.

And Xiao Shen Shuyu always likes to tease her grandma at this time.

One summer, Xiao Shen Shuyu picked a bunch of flowers from various gardens, climbed onto this huge sofa for her, and weaved a flower on the head of the old lady Shen.

The old lady Shen went out after waking up and slid back. It was only after Chen Ma saw it that she reminded the old lady Shen.

The old lady looked in the mirror, her soft face didn't see any annoyance, she took Xiao Shen Shuyu into her arms in a hand, and asked, "Is grandma look good."

Xiao Shen Shuyu nodded earnestly: "It looks good, grandma is pretty, perfumed compress."

The old lady Shen pursed her lips and smiled and rubbed her small, fleshy face.

I don't know which switch Xiao Shen Shuyu touched, the grandfather and grandson laughed for a while in the bright sunshine.

At that time, Shen Shuyu could laugh, run, jump, and shuttle in the flower fields.

She is unrestrained, innocent and elf-like.

Chen's mother held two bunches of flowers to Shen Shuyu's side, "Miss, they are all ready."

Standing in front of the single sofa that was no longer huge for him, Shen Shuyu suddenly came back to his senses.

She lightly nodded: "Okay, you don't need to follow."

It has not yet entered the midsummer, and the afternoon temperature of the sunset is slightly cool with stars.

Shen Shuyu held two bunches of flowers and came to Ningyuan.

She first swept Wu Jue's grave and told her about Shen Lin's discovery of Alpha Pheromone Disorder and he went abroad for treatment last week.

Then Shen Shuyu put a bunch of Wu Jue's favorite sunflowers in front of her tombstone.

It was a little helpless to say that Shen Shuyu squatted in front of Wu Jue's grave, looking at her photos, and couldn't think of anything to share with her.

She spends less time with her mother than she spends with Shen Lin.

Wu Jue passed away early, Yu Shen Shuyu is just a few simple words, mother, everybody is beautiful, always graceful.

That's it.

"I'm leaving mom." Shen Shuyu got up and leaned slightly toward Wu Jue's grave, turned around, holding the handful of white lily of the valley, and walked higher.

The old lady Shen's tombstone is still the never-fading smiling face in Shen Shuyu's memory.

"Grandma, I'm here." Shen Shuyu squatted lightly in front of the old lady's tombstone, and placed the lily of the valley flowers in front of the monument, "Sorry, I came to see you so late."

Shen Shuyu's hand stroked the old lady Shen's tombstone, helping her to dust off, "I think you should know if I don't say... Do you think I'm too hateful? I think if I die and see it underground You, you will definitely scold me."

"I deeply hurt someone who loves me so much." Shen Shuyu said, her voice trembled slightly, "So...she doesn't love me anymore."

"I..." Shen Shuyu choked, and then preached: "I know... Yu Mo's heart for me is already dead. I also know that I, I have to spend a lot of effort to do it again. Her dead heart is awakened."

"But grandma, it was when Yu Mo really told me today..." A round of tears rolled in Shen Shuyu's eye sockets, reddening the corners of her eyes and nose. "She said... the memories between us are not important anymore. , I'm really uncomfortable."

Shen Shuyu bit her lips tightly, not letting herself cry.

This is all she asked for, and it's all she deserves.

What right does she have to talk to her about her sadness.

Shen Shuyu took a breath, her voice dumb and firm, "But I won't give up...One day I will bring her to meet you, and you will love her."

Shen Shuyu flicked the photo of old lady Shen, and her tender face was lightly touched by her lush white and crimson fingertips.

Even though Shen Shuyu was surrounded by thousands of people, he was always alone.

She can only be here, facing her dearest grandma, pouring out the suppressed grief in her heart.

"Grandma, I miss you so much."

A crystal teardrop hung on Shen Shuyu's jade-white chin, hanging down.

Finally overwhelmed, it fell on the bouquet of white lilies of the valley.

The shadow of the tree swayed, and the wind was blowing on Shen Shuyu's back, soft as if it were the soft palm of an old woman.

She stroked the photo of grandma on the icy stone tablet in front of the grave, as if she was still the seven-year-old child.

She can stay in her grandma's warm and soft arms.

Enjoy the Anle Township that will never be destroyed.

The author has something to say: there are no two more updates today.

Here to talk about my update rhythm, that is, there will definitely be double updates on two days on weekends, or two in one. At other times, let me watch my hand speed, snail pigeon.

Hey, the next book is really not about this kind of heart-wrapping, and the pigeon should write something sweet!

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At the end of the college entrance examination, Zuo Yin carried a bag and went to Dunhuang, where she met a woman that she could not forget in her life.

One night in the spring breeze, the other party disappeared.

Zuo Yin realized that he didn't know who her last name was, only that she had half a black butterfly tattooed on the inside of her middle finger.

Until that day, Zuo Yin saw the black butterfly again in a barber shop on the commercial street outside the school.

That night,

Shen Qingzi unloaded her tired body, closed the shop and went home, but was caught in her arms by herself in the dark.

The man rubbed the butterfly on her finger, and there was warmth behind her ear, "Sister, you can't run away this time."

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