There is Something Wrong with My Omega Ex-wife

For a moment, Shen Shuyu felt that the world was quiet for a moment.

The faint smell of disinfectant water in the corridor of the hospital drifted into her nose along with the breeze driven by breathing.

That Shen Shuyu had been put into Yu Mo's heart since this life, and she used a blunt knife to pick up the scab that had only been scarred not long ago.

There was a trace of blood on the pale heart.

Even though Shen Shuyu is used to it, she still feels pain.

At this time, the elevator door at the end of the corridor opened with a "ding", and three people came out in stride.

Wei Lai walked in the forefront, and saw Shen Shuyu enthusiastically stepping forward to greet her: "Hey! What a coincidence, the academic committee, why are you here too?"

The emotions in Shen Shuyu's pupils were picked up by her, and she still looked cold and cold in the usual way: "I'm here to send Yu Mo a note."

"You said it was a coincidence, we are here to send Yu Mo today's homework." Wei Lai said, putting one hand on the doorknob of Yu Mo's ward and pushing the door straight.

The sun has already set, and there are no lights in the ward.

The afterglow of the setting sun dimmed into the room, stretching the shadows of several people into the dim room.

Seeing that the room was too dark, Wei Lai turned on the light as soon as he entered the door and raised his hand.

The incandescent lamp lights up in the room, illuminating the room as bright as it is during the day.

Sitting on the chair beside Yu Mo's bed, Qu Wenya raised his hand and covered his eyes uncomfortably.

Holding the small box of biscuits brightly in his hand.

Shen Shuyu was standing behind Wei Lai, his eyes dropped onto Qu Wenyao's hand without any partiality.

She had seen Yang Eyuan bring biscuits to Yu Mo before, and she used such a wrapped iron box, but the pattern was different.

Yu Mo noticed Shen Shuyu's gaze, and with a guilty conscience, she quickly took over the biscuit box in Qu Wenyao's hand.

But no matter how fast it is, it is an action, and it cannot escape people's eyes.

Shen Shuyu watched this scene clearly, and the expression on his face became a bit cold.

"Sit down, why are you all here?" Yu Mo greeted.

Some people happily asked everyone to sit down quickly.

In fact, the hands holding the cookie box were full of guilty conscience and sweat.

"I'm here to give you homework, and the academic committee also came to give you notes." Wei Lai replied, and also answered Shen Shuyu by the way.

A shadow cast over Yu Mo's head as he spoke.

Yu Mo raised his head slightly, and Shen Shuyu walked up to him in silence, and skillfully placed his schoolbag on the bedside cabinet.

Yu Mo secretly stared at Shen Shuyu's profile.

The light was projected on her face, her expression was still as cold as before, and there was no emotional change.

Yu Mo lightly licked his lips, and explained to Shen Shuyu in a low voice: "If I said she would eat a biscuit from you, do you believe it?"

Shen Shuyu's hand holding the notebook tightly tightened twice.

She looked towards Yu Mo slightly, calmly placed the notebook on Yu Mo's desk, and faintly returned her: "Oh."

Yu Mo looked up at Shen Shuyu's profile, her thick eyelashes blocking her pupils.

Shen Shuyu's voice was flat and without emotion.

It was just like her indifferent response to every one of her in the previous life.

The sound was light and light like a feather, without weight.

But falling on Yu Mo's heart, she felt like someone had smashed a sharp stone at herself.

It's small but it hurts.

Yu Mo discovered at this time that this was the first time that Shen Shuyu had shown himself as indifferent in this life as in the previous life.

And she is no longer used to Shen Shuyu's response to herself as coldly as she did in the previous life.

Yu Mo's fingers slightly pinched the pages of the notebook on the table, his face intertwined with confusion and depression.

She didn't understand, what happened to Shen Shuyu?

Qu Wenyao sat aside, she watched Shen Shuyu and Yu Mo's whispered dialogue, and Wei Lai's constant chattering voice came from her ears.

The surrounding atmosphere is warm, but the atmosphere between Shen Shuyu and Yu Mo is strange.

"Qu Wenyao what's wrong with you?" Wei Lai was full of enthusiasm about what happened in physics class today. When he turned his head, he saw Qu Wenyao in a trance.

"Huh?" Qu Wenyao came back to his senses, looking at Wei Lai who was too enthusiastic, a little uncomfortable.

Qu Wenyao felt that he might not be able to participate in the rest of the excitement either, so he excused: "It's getting late, I should go back to study in the evening."

Zhou Qin quickly got up: "Then I will see you off."

While talking, Zhou Qin and Qu Wenya left, and Wei Lai moved the stool and sat closer to Li Yumo.

She turned her back to Yu Mo, leaned on the railing beside the bed, and resumed the topic enthusiastically: "I'm telling you, I heard that Chen Aiberry did not take the initiative to transfer, but was dissuaded and had to say that it was a transfer. I really have never seen Chen Aiberry cry so miserably today..."

Even though Wei Lai said vividly and vividly, Yu Mo was still a little absent-minded.

Shen Shuyu was sitting on the bed opposite her, bowing his head to organize the things in her schoolbag.

Yu Mo keenly caught the subtle fragrance of tea plum hidden in the air.

This is the pheromone in Shen Shuyu.

Yu Mo still remembered that Shen Shuyu had such a small problem that she didn't even notice.

-Her pheromone is like her disobedient tail, always expressing some good emotions that she hides on the surface.

For example, now, Yu Mo feels the manic depression floating in the pheromone of Shen Shuyu.

Yu Mo secretly took the phone and placed it between his legs, and then sent a message to Shen Shuyu: [Are you angry? 】

As soon as Yu Mo clicked send, the phone on the end of Shen Shuyu buzzed and vibrated.

The vibration was close to Shen Shuyu's thigh, frantically and violently.

Shen Shuyu's hand holding the bag suddenly tightened.

This is her special concern tone.

Shen Shuyu hurriedly looked around and met Yu Mo's gaze when he raised his head.

This guy had a pair of reddish-brown pupils, looking at himself quietly and with a little pity.

Shen Shuyu was startled.

The heart that was still suffocated just now was slammed away by a sudden burst from the inside.

Despite this, Shen Shuyu looked away blankly under Yu Mo's gaze.

Yu Mo felt a little disappointed when he saw that Shen Shuyu's indifference had not been melted by his good intentions.

She looked down at the phone, obediently waiting for Shen Shuyu to return to herself.

The first thing Shen Shuyu took out his mobile phone was to temporarily cancel this special concern, which was especially easy to expose.

Then she glanced at Yu Mo's question and answered honestly: [Yes, I'm angry. 】

Yu Mo quickly explained: [She really ate a piece. 】

Seeing Yu Mo's answer, Shen Shuyu's heart that had just been dredged was blocked again.

She frowned, and asked: [You think I'm angry a little bit, is this here? 】

She was not angry at all because Qu Wenyao ate a few biscuits that Yang Eyuan gave her.

She is angry that...

Shen Shuyu raised his head to look at Yu Mo.

She lowered her head and tapped her fingers back and forth on the screen.

The sentence "The other party is typing..." at the top of the dialog box between the two of them was intermittent and flickering.

Shen Shuyu looked at Yu Mo's furrowed brows, and couldn't help but also followed her with furrowed brows.

Shen Shuyu looked at Yu Mo with a really distressed expression, and suddenly felt that she might not think this point was worthy of being angry.

Was she pretentious and annoying in Yu Mo's eyes...

Shen Shuyu looked at his rhetorical question in the dialog box, suddenly a little annoyed.

What are you doing? Are you playing temper with Yu Mo?

Yu Mo didn't trust him much at first, and just told others that he didn't have any hope for him.

Now, will she feel that she is elusive and capricious, and will not dare to approach herself in the future?

Shen Shuyu's mind was very confused.

Annoyed, unwilling, and even sneered so cautiously for himself.

Yu Mo was delayed to receive news, and Shen Shuyu also decided not to embarrass Yu Mo for this matter.

Just let this matter go for the time being.

Shen Shuyu buckled the phone back, and sighed slightly.

"Hey, is the academic committee worried too?" Wei Lai heard Shen Shuyu's sigh, and thought she had empathy with her last sentence, "Let me just say it, choosing someone who can be the lead singer is not easy ."

I don’t know when the topic about Chen Ai Berry has ended. Wei Lai and the others are discussing the New Year’s Eve performance next month.

Wei Lai and Feng Ruoyu were caught by Teacher Chang because they were reading comic books in class.

In order to redeem their comic books, Wei Lai and Feng Ruoyu had to take over the task of performing the show.

The easiest is to form a small band to sing on stage.

But it's okay for two people to fish in troubled waters, and they have nothing to do with the lead singer.

"Yu Mo, do you want to try it?" Wei Lai lifted his cheeks and looked at Yu Mo, his eyes twinkling.

She once heard Yu Mo hum in class, it was really good.

Yu Mo, who had been thinking about why Shen Shuyu was angry, was taken aback when Wei Lai said this.

What she did most in her last life was to hide in the dark to protect her employer, and she had a natural evasion and fear of showing herself on stage.

"No, no, I can't." Yu Mo shook his head again and again like a rattle.

The pony tail **** above her head shook back and forth, splitting the light, making Shen Shuyu's memories full.

A silent song echoed in Shen Shuyu's mind.

In the past, when Yu Mo and herself were in the same space, she always hummed a few songs intentionally or unintentionally.

Yu Mo's voice is deep and magnetic, like a glass of aged wine in an old tavern.

Mellow, leisurely and memorable.

Shen Shuyu remembered that she hadn't heard Yu Mo sing for a long time. In her memory, her singing sound was like a shabby old film.

Intermittently.

Suddenly she wanted to fake her own business and listen to the song Yu Mo sang again.

"Try it." Shen Shuyu preached to Yu Mo.

Shen Shuyu's voice rang gently in Yu Mo's ears.

Although she still has a flat voice, compared to the coldness of the conversation just now, this sentence is a bit softer.

"That's right, the academic committee has spoken, hurry up." Wei Lai followed closely.

Yu Mo looked at the mobile phone that Wei Lai handed over to him, and then looked up at Shen Shuyu.

Four eyes face each other.

Shen Shuyu's eyebrows were calm, and she looked back at herself.

A bit of courage rose in Yu Mo's uneasy heart.

"Just sing a few sentences, I may not sing well." Yu Mo took Wei Lai's phone, looked at the lyrics on the screen that was a bit old for her, and cleared his throat slightly.

"His frivolousness stays in a certain carriage, and the wind in the subway is heavier than memories..."

There is no accompaniment in the room, no noise.

Yu Mo's voice sounded cleanly in the ears of the three of them.

Still the familiar voice, the wine is generally intoxicating.

Perhaps it was because Yu Mo was still a teenager, and her voice was a little less melancholy than her in her twenties.

It's like taking a glass of turbid wine, clear and lingering.

It's this time.

A flash of light flashed in Yu Mo's mind.

Me and her...

Could it be that Shen Shuyu's anger was not because Qu Wenyao ate her own biscuit, but because Qu Wenyao ate her a biscuit!

It was her own arrogance that made her angry!

Many happy buds burst into Yu Mo's heart.

This is more exciting than her solving a math contest problem.

But Wei Lai looked even more excited than Yu Mo.

She jumped up excitedly as if she had caught a life-saving straw.

"Yu Mo! That's you! Come to our duo!"

Seeing that Wei Lai's song helped him solve his doubts, Yu Mo nodded: "Well, I reluctantly agreed."

"Yes!" Wei Lai and Feng Ruoyu embraced in the ward and cheered and celebrated as they had won the treasure.

"Hey, you little classmates, isn't it a bit noisy? You've affected the rest of the patient too much. Someone complained to me about you. Did you go back to do your homework?" Miss nurse heard this from a distance There was noisy laughter from the ward, and he opened half the door and stood on his side, with a serious expression on his face.

"I'm sorry, let's go now." Wei Lai immediately apologized honestly, picked up the schoolbag set aside, packed his things and got ready to go.

Shen Shuyu glanced out the window.

The sky was completely dark, and patches of lights were shining in a line in the sea of ​​night.

Shen Lin will be back tonight, she has to go home early.

Yu Mo had just solved the doubts in her heart. She watched Shen Shuyu's hand picking up her schoolbag as if she was about to leave, and hurriedly stopped her: "Shen Shuyu."

In response, Shen Shuyu turned his head and looked at Yu Mo: "What's the matter?"

Yu Mo pursed his lips lightly, the apex of the flower buds trembling lightly.

She felt that she was more nervous now than she did the math problem again to Zhang Wenmin after making the mistake of thinking twice last time.

"I'm really sorry about the biscuits. I shouldn't distribute the things for you to others without authorization. In a few days, in a few days, I will go to your house in person and give you a box. Up."

Originally, Shen Shuyu no longer wanted Yu Mo to know the reason for his anger.

It was like a ray of sunlight that suddenly appeared, which made the dying flower in her heart come back to life.

The cold heart of Shen Shuyu just now was melted by Yu Mo's words.

She can know, and she can figure it out.

She never chooses to avoid her mistakes.

This is Yu Mo, this is Yu Mo.

What was it that I was thinking about and complaining about myself just now?

Shen Shuyu's eyes came out a little softly, and he pretended to be calm and asked, "A few days later?"

Yu Mo thought about it for a moment: "Next...Next week? When I am discharged from the hospital?"

Shen Shuyu's eyes rolled slightly.

Next week...but it's almost Christmas.

The silver eyes slightly raised ripples under the light, hiding their selfishness secretly.

Shen Shuyu boldly asked Yu Mo, "Christmas."

The tone was still cold, but the indifference of the conversation between the two was completely gone.

Yu Mo felt that Shen Shuyu seemed to have recovered the way he used to talk to him.

In other words, she is not angry anymore.

The buds on the tip of Yu Mo's heart suddenly opened.

One by one, cluster by cluster.

The pink and white have become a sea of ​​flowers.

Without thinking, Yu Mo nodded and agreed: "Okay, then Christmas."

The author has something to say: Xiaoyu: Huh? ! Am I being tricked?

Today I have a lucky draw for New Year's Eve. The silly pigeon originally wanted to book 23:59:59, but it was set at 23:00:00.

By the way, I don’t know if there are 100 small friends who subscribe to 80%; if not, will the draw tonight be embarrassing.

Wings support one's cheeks.

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