There is Something Wrong with My Omega Ex-wife

The snow on Christmas Eve continued until Christmas, wrapping City A in a pure white world.

Although five days have passed, some houses still hang on the roofs of unswept white snow.

White and fat, soft and fluffy, it looks like freshly baked bread from a distance.

On the penultimate day of the new year, the Girls' High School Affiliated to University A was full of festive joy.

The bell rang for the fourth class in the morning, and the rare bright sunlight slowly moved across the dome and projected on the roof of the building where the snow traces had not yet been melted.

There was silence for a second, before the melted snow fell to the ground, the students came out of the teaching building in groups of two.

The teaching building is lively here, and the small auditorium is also noisy.

This New Year’s Gala, the Societies Department, as the main responsible organization, played an absolute role in overall planning and all-round consideration.

As the Minister of the Society Department, Shen Shuyu has been particularly busy since this Monday.

Busy planning manpower, busy finalizing the program list, busy arranging the venue.

Now Shen Shuyu is busy coordinating the last rehearsal again.

On the stage, the program was previewed in an orderly manner according to the program list, and the booming music came from the sound speakers on both sides of the stage.

The closer you get, the more you feel that the ground is trembling.

Shen Shuyu had just finished the last thing, and finally had time to walk from the backstage to the auditorium.

In the previous rehearsals, Shen Shuyu watched Yu Mo and their performances in the audience.

This time, Shen Shuyu didn't want to miss it either.

The lights in the auditorium were dim, and Shen Shuyu crouched down and found a vacant seat in a place that was not too far forward.

Shen Shuyu sat down on the seat, her body supported by the soft sponge.

The legs that had been running for the whole morning slowly released the soreness and fatigue.

Shen Shuyu let out a long sigh of relief, enjoying her rare minute of leisure.

At this time, Shen Shuyu’s cell phone rang untimely. Zhao Mingyi sent a seating chart: [Shuyu, who made this seating arrangement? It’s not very good. Look at how this teacher did it here. ? 】

Shen Shuyu put down the water that had just been unscrewed in his hand, and clicked on the seating chart sent by Zhao Mingyi.

She just glanced at the seating plan and there was a big problem. Wouldn't it be a big mistake if it were used at the party tomorrow afternoon.

Shen Shuyu frowned, [This is not the one I finalized with them yesterday, they should have sent it wrong. 】

When Zhao Mingyi saw the news of Shen Shuyu, he pursed his lips in dissatisfaction: [I think it is impossible for you to do things so carelessly. Tell me which child it is, I went to her and said, this job is too rigorous, how can it be done like this. 】

Only by reading the text sent by Zhao Mingyi, Shen Shuyu knew that she was angry.

But what can I do?

Yesterday, after I finalized the seating plan with the little girl, I thought that they had just entered the student union and had been in the group with them again and again, and they also promised themselves that they would not go wrong.

It turned out that there was such a big mistake.

Even if Zhao Mingyi didn't find the child for himself this time, Shen Shuyu would be held accountable.

Shen Shuyu: [The child of the secretariat, you find Chen Lingyi, she knows. 】

[Okay, I'll go find her. Zhao Mingyi stopped talking to Shen Shuyu, and called Chen Lingyi non-stop.

It's just that after Shen Shuyu made clear explanations indifferently, he hesitated and did not quit after looking at the dialog with Zhao Mingyi.

Zhao Mingyi's tone seemed very angry.

She has a bad temper and speaks awkwardly when she gets angry.

This child is afraid of being scolded and crying today.

Shen Shuyu suddenly couldn't bear it.

She considered it, tapped her finger on the screen, and typed a line of words: [Senior sister, they are also doing things for the first time, don't be too harsh. 】

Then, Shen Shuyu's fingers hovered over the send button and input box.

She didn't know why she felt unbearable.

It was the child's worst thing, and it is understandable to be reprimanded.

"Zizi—" An electric sound that seemed to pierce the eardrum of a person suddenly came out from the speaker on the left side of the stage.

Shen Shuyu was shocked by the sound.

Point your finger and send out the news that you are hesitating.

Shen Shuyu looked at the message he clicked to send, and his chagrin was gradually replaced by Shu Ran.

The hesitation that had just been entangled in her mind suddenly disappeared.

She has always interceded for someone else for the first time, who was strict and even a little indifferent.

That numb and indifferent beating heart was gradually thawing and waking up at the moment she didn't realize it.

"Hey, can you hear it?" Wei Lai's voice came out of the speaker.

Shen Shuyu raised his head when he heard the sound, and Yu Mo was already standing in the center of the stage.

The still debugging spotlight slammed Yu Mo's body.

She stretched out her hand to adjust the microphone in front of her, and her pair of slender legs were as straight as the microphone stand.

Now her face has lost the jerky feeling of the previous rehearsals, instead she has a sense of randomness.

The lighting is adjusted, and the stage lights up again.

Wei Lai was holding a bass, and moved her strings in the prelude.

Feng Ruoyu's drum set then sounded.

After strumming an extremely dazzling drum and electric guitar, Yu Mo stepped on the beat of the music and unplugged the microphone from the microphone stand.

She supported the stand in one hand and the microphone in the other, and sang, "Ourlastdayinthe..." with the music, enjoying herself very much.

Yu Mo's unique magnetic voice followed the guitar's electric sound with the momentum of piercing the eardrums and ignited this somewhat busy and chaotic place.

This is the first time Shen Shuyu has heard Yu Mo and the others rehearsing the song.

The repetitive and monotonous English lyrics sandwiched between the enthusiastic music should have a sense of contradiction.

But it blends with the electric guitar and the slightly random drum sound in Yu Mo's interpretation.

Lazy and enthusiastic.

Casual and focused.

Yu Mo chose this song to suit the atmosphere of tomorrow's New Year's Eve, and easily mobilized the people in the venue.

Many students from the Student Union stopped to listen to Yu Mo's singing.

There were more and more people in the audience, and Yu Mo felt a little nervous.

Her gaze swept down the stage with some panic, trying to avoid others' gaze.

But in an instant, I saw Shen Shuyu sitting under the stage.

Yu Mo didn't know how she saw Shen Shuyu in the dark auditorium.

It was only the moment she met her eyes.

Her gaze stopped on Shen Shuyu's body.

Shen Shuyu sat in the darkness, and the faint light reflected off the stage enveloped her.

Under her long, jet-black hair are her facial features that are dull and soft.

The crimson lips opened slightly.

Yu Mo looked at her mouth, as if singing this song of her own.

Shen Shuyu looked at Yu Mo on the stage from a distance, and smiled at her slightly.

Then she told her with her mouth: "Don't be afraid."

Perhaps this is the source of Yu Mo's courage.

Yu Mo's hand holding the microphone stand gradually relaxed.

She blurred all the people who stopped around.

Only Shen Shuyu was left in his sight.

Wei Lai's impromptu interlude passed, and Yu Mo grasped the microphone in his hand, and his voice became bright and bright again, "Ourlastday! Ourlastday! Ourlastday!"

Shen Shuyu slowly relaxed his hands on his knees.

She heard the instability of Yu Mo's breath just now, and she expected that the people around her had brought her a sense of tension, so she looked at Yu Mo without hiding it.

It is no coincidence that Yu Mo can look at Shen Shuyu.

It was the inevitability that Shen Shuyu was looking for a chance to meet her when she felt that something was wrong with Yu Mo from the very beginning.

Just when Shen Shuyu breathed a sigh of relief, her cell phone rang, [Minister, something went wrong in the background, can you come over? 】

Shen Shuyu glanced at the stage, Yu Mo had adjusted from the tension just now, and switched to the second song.

She kind of wanted to pretend that she hadn't seen the news and listened to Yu Mo's song.

But the person on the other end of the phone couldn't wait for Shen Shuyu to hesitate, so he called.

This sinking rain had to leave.

She put on the headset and answered the call.

He arched his body and quietly left the auditorium without being noticed by Yu Mo.

The dress rehearsal finally ended, and Yu Mo untied the first hole on the collar of his shirt.

While putting on the microphone, he looked towards the auditorium.

But the place where Shen Shuyu was sitting was already empty.

Yu Mo's heart didn't feel that it was also frustrated.

"Let's go, what are you looking at?" Wei Lai patted Yu Mo on the shoulder and took her arm.

"Nothing." Yu Mo shook his head and retracted his gaze, and followed Wei Lai off the stage.

What was I expecting just now?

Yu Mo looked at the paper bag he put in the resting place, and asked himself this question instead.

Why should you expect something from her.

It's just a coincidence.

Yu Mo thought so in his heart, but her hand betrayed her.

Five fingers tightened unwillingly, and the tightly clenched paper bag let out a rustle.

A piece of red appeared in the folded bag, and little white daisies bloomed on the soft cloth.

It contained the clothes that Shen Shuyu had changed to get her wet on the day of Yu Mo's differentiation.

Yu Mo was afraid that she would not be able to clean it, so she specially found a professional dry cleaner to make an appointment for her to clean it.

Yu Mo just took the clothes back a few days ago. Thinking about giving it to Shen Shuyu today, she deliberately took out the clothes from the bag and ironed it again.

Yu Mo looked at the red, feeling a little irritable.

I even think this bag is a bit an eye-catcher.

She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Shen Shuyu: [Where are you? The clothes you changed in the hospital last time are washed. I will bring it to you, or will you come and get it? 】

It didn't take long for Yu Mo to get Shen Shuyu's answer: [I'm going to the lobby on the first floor, let's meet there. 】

Yu Mo looked at Shen Shuyu's answer and suddenly couldn't understand her tone.

It wasn't a formulaic cold tone, but Yu Mo didn't want to give her too much gentle attitude.

She was afraid that it would be empty again.

Yu Mo's fingers tapped the screen, his tone was cold and indifferent: [Hmm. 】

The rehearsal is still going on, walking down from the second floor, you can still hear the music like thunder inside.

Yu Mo carried the paper bag and strode towards the first floor hall in the back-shaped corridor.

At this moment, Yu silently smelled a faint smell in the air.

She only thought the smell was familiar, but she couldn't tell what it was.

The cold wind passed through the window glass in the corridor, and the icy smell suppressed the smell before Yu Mo could distinguish it.

Yu Mo thought about sending clothes to Shen Shuyu, but didn't want to continue walking forward.

And this smell was like deliberately trying to hold Yu Mo's pace.

When she passed the toilet room with the Omega sign in front, a passing wind passed by her.

Yu Mo smelled that special smell again.

This time the taste has even become a bit richer than before.

Yu Mo only felt familiar.

Knowing that she could hardly restrain herself.

Yu Mo's pupils dilated instantly.

If she had any bond with Shen Shuyu that she couldn't even cut off, it would be the pheromone that fits very closely between the two of them.

Yu Mo's feet were directly at the door of the Omega bathroom.

The clean and tidy bathroom is filled with the rich smell of tea plum pheromone.

She walked vigilantly and cautiously towards the compartment on the side of the bathroom.

Under the blazing light,

Shen Shuyu slumped weakly on the white tiled floor.

A strange red was printed on the knees bent under the skirt.

Her chest was undulating violently, and a dense layer of sweat on her forehead made her particularly embarrassed.

Below Yu Mo's sight.

A tube of thick white liquid injection rolled under her feet.

The author has something to say: Happy New Year's Day everyone!

The song Yu Mo sang is Cigaretteaftersex's Ourlastday, a band I particularly like, and my favorite is their affection.

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