There is Something Wrong with My Omega Ex-wife

A bright and fire-like poppy flower bloomed in the dark and silent world, and the morning dew fell on her petals.

The morning dew was round and round, and the petals were overwhelmed. With a click, the dewdrops fell, causing a ripple and breaking the quiet world.

Yu Mo's consciousness was awakened, the silence faded, and the sound of the world hit his face.

The memory of rewinding whizzed through Yu Mo's mind like a nightmare. Yu Mo couldn't help but was pressed his head to watch the separation of his parents and friends again. Helpless tears leaked from the corners of her eyes, cold. Sliding down to the earlobe.

"Don't... don't..." Yu Mo murmured and repeated the two words, watching the people helplessly one by one leaving him.

Partially blowing cold wind blows from unknown corners, overlapping stories and human voices are carried away by the wind, and finally only a woman's angry voice is left: "Yu Mo! You still get up! I won't get up again! You even moved people with their beds into the car!"

"Mom—you can let me sleep for a while..." Yu Mo replied subconsciously. Having just experienced a nightmare, I was exhausted and tired, and I didn't want to get up at all.

"Yu Mo! Get up for me!" Yang Eyuan snatched a colander around her apron, and broke into the door with murderous intent.

"Mom, I'm really tired, don't you...Mom?!" After realizing what he was calling out, Yu Mo sat up from the bed and looked at the room he was in. A familiar and unfamiliar small broken bedroom.

Packed luggage was piled messily in the room. On the wall opposite the bed, there was a yellow and faded One Piece poster. There was a big hole on it. Yu Mo cleaned up the room the day before and wanted to take this poster away. Accidentally torn apart.

For this reason, Yu Mo was still depressed for a long time.

Yu Mo felt that the scene was familiar, so he leaned over the window and looked out. Not long after the sun came out in the early morning, the sky was still bright. The old locust tree blocked Yu Mo's sight, and he could vaguely see a car parked downstairs. A huge moving truck.

This scene is more familiar.

Isn't this the day when the family moved from District D to District C in Xiacheng District in eight years?

The memory of Yu Mo's tragic death by being wiped on his neck is still in sight, but the scene now is eight years ago. Yu Mo stretched out his hand to cover his beating heart, and an unbelievable fact smashed over.

Me, reborn?

Rebirth at the scorching age of fifteen.

At the end of winter and early spring, the Xiacheng District of City A was still a bit cold. On the first day of the new semester, Yu Mo cleaned herself up early and took out the red scarf that Yang Eyuan had previously disliked for her. Surrounded, carrying a schoolbag on his back, got into Yu Decai's car with the vigor of a girl.

The girl's white and tender face was lying on the clean car window to see, the faded old houses in Xiacheng retreated row after row in Yu Mo's line of sight, gradually being replaced by new-style houses.

The cypress trees on both sides of the road sprout early, and spring has arrived, and the Affiliated Girls' High School also opens on this day.

The Girls' High School Affiliated to University A is one of the most prestigious high school girls' schools in the country. It is a school that many people want to get admitted to. However, not everyone can enter the affiliated female high school of A University. In addition to excellent entrance examination results, all that is needed is sufficient financial support.

This has discouraged many families in Xiacheng.

Yu Mo in Xiacheng had no plans to transfer to the Affiliated Girls' High School. She felt that the Xinhai Road Girls' High School in front of her new home would be fine.

This is entirely the idea of ​​Yu Decai and Yang Eyuan.

After the two changed themselves to a new house and a new car, they didn't know how to resuscitate them. They felt that they couldn't let Yu Mo suffer the same illegitimate loss as themselves. With a thigh pat, they decided to transfer Yu Mo to study at the affiliated female high school of A University.

Thinking of Yu Decai's spending more than six-digit pink banknotes in order to turn himself around, Yu Mo sighed as long as he did in the last life.

"Girl, don't sigh, the first day of the new semester, come on." Yu Decai dropped his car window and gave a thumbs up to Yu Mo who got out of the car.

"I see!" Yu Mo smiled and waved to Yu Decai, then turned and mixed into the crowd entering the school.

It is exactly the same as the campus in Yu Mo's memory, with a red-walled and white-tiled school building, a European-style stone-carved fountain, a small garden surrounded by flowers and vines, and a chasing playground.

Unlike the classmates who rushed to the classroom, Yu silently walked slowly. She stood at the end of the corridor of the teaching building on the third floor, looking at the opposite class where she had been in it for three years, and she felt a sense of closeness to nostalgia inexplicably. All her youth has been and will once again be installed in that small classroom, where friends and enemies are waiting for themselves. This feeling of known and unknown made Yu Mo nervous.

An elegant lady on the opposite side waved to the Yu Mo in Yaoyao. Teacher Chang, the head teacher, stood at the door of the class early, waiting for Yu Mo's arrival. Yu Mo noticed Teacher Chang's gesture, hurriedly tidied his skirts, took a deep breath, and lifted his foot to walk.

Yu Mo and Teacher Chang met as early as the entrance exam. Teacher Chang was not strange to her, and patted her on the shoulder friendly and preached: "This is our first grade A (13) class. Are you ready to integrate into the new class?"

Teacher Chang is tall and slender, a standard Omega beauty. When she laughed, her eyes were crooked, as if holding a bend of spring water, and the warm sunlight hit her, adding countless tenderness to her.

Although Yu Mo has not yet differentiated physically, psychologically, she is already an adult Alpha with a sense of taste. Young and thin-skinned, and unable to resist Omega's gentleness at all, a layer of pale pink appeared on his small face without realizing it.

Yu Mo hurriedly nodded, turning his head to deliberately not to see Teacher Chang, but through the frosted glass window he saw Shen Shuyu sitting by the window.

As soon as Yu Mo's expression was still somewhat relaxed, she froze. She stared at the Shen Shuyu, who was doing his homework with her head down with a bit of resentment that could not be concealed. She was the same as Yu Mo remembered when she first saw her, she wore long black hair, and her slender neck was slightly tilted. The sun shines on her profile, golden and full of youthful taste.

If you compare life to a game, then Yu Mo has been through most of his last life. He used the dungeon branch line of Shen Shuyu as the main task, hitting his head and dying tragically under the knife of others, and couldn't get her. like.

Now that you know the end of the dungeon, do it again, never fall in love with her again, and don't even have anything to do with her.

Yu Mo, you still have a great future waiting for you, everything hasn't started yet.

This great youth, a lot of time, must be swayed recklessly, and live for oneself happily.

Teacher Chang didn't notice the change in Yu Mo's eyes, she pushed the door open and walked in. The sound of closing the book came from the abnormally quiet classroom when he noticed that the head teacher came. Even Shen Shuyu, who had never cared much about this kind of thing, stopped the pen in his hand.

Everyone has known for a long time that there is going to be a transfer student in the class today. He is a teenager, and curiosity is all written on his face.

Teacher Chang pursed his lips and grinned, and stood in front of the podium and clapped his hands, "Classmates, let me introduce you. This is our new transfer student this semester, Yu Mo."

The word Yu Mo sounded, and Shen Shuyu's heartbeat followed the syllable in Teacher Chang's mouth twice. The surroundings became quiet, and Shen Shuyu's eyes were fixed on what she had noticed just now, standing at the door of the familiar figure, his heart beating like a drum.

Obviously knowing that Yu Mo would come to his class as he remembered, Shen Shuyu didn't see Yu Mo really appearing, and his heart was always hanging. How many dark midnight Shen Shuyu woke up with sobbing, countless nightmares, can't be compared to a picture of the doorway being empty on the first day of school.

Time seemed to be deliberately slowed down, torturing Shen Shuyu's anxious heart. She looked at the door nervously, eager to see through.

Finally the people outside the door lifted their feet into the classroom.

Yu Mo combed the tall ponytail that never strayed in Shen Shuyu's memory, standing tall and straight, and the young man walked in with enthusiasm. Today's sunshine is exceptionally brilliant, paving a golden road for Yu Mo. Step by step, she stepped in the sunshine and re-entered the world of Shen Shuyu.

Shen Shuyu's five fingers tightened instantly, and his breathing trembled. The corners of her eyes, who had never been surprised, fainted with excitement, and her wet eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

It's her, it's really her.

She is here, she really appeared on the first day of school just like the last life.

Shen Shuyu bit her lips tightly to control her emotions, but she couldn't control her emotions as long as she looked at the Yu Mo standing on the other side of the podium.

"Hello everyone, my name is Yu Mo."

The voice of Yu Mo sounded, that Shen Shuyu missed her greed for countless nights, and the voice repeatedly squeezed again and again with the youthful spirit sounded in her ears. Shen Shuyu wanted to go forward to hug her, kiss her, and She rubbed it into her body and never separated again.

But in such a big crowd, she can't do anything, nor can she do it.

The teardrops in Shen Shuyu's eyes hung in the eye sockets, hanging down. The turbulent wave of emotions was set off in Shen Shuyu's heart, and she could no longer listen to or look at it. He had to lose his helmet and remove his armor, holding a signature pen, and lowered his head pretending to not care about it.

The jet black nib tremblingly clicked on the test paper, and Shen Shuyuyang wrote two words wet with tears on it:

Yu Mo.