There is Something Wrong with My Omega Ex-wife

The TV volume seemed to have been deliberately amplified by one frame, and the documentary bounced around.

The sound of shell bombing came one after another, chaotic and huge.

Dust is everywhere in the black and white picture.

Yu Mo felt that his heart was blown apart by Shen Shuyu's voice like this picture.

However, Shen Shuyu's voice was so broken and feeble that it could not match the power of stray bullets.

The bombing passed quickly, and Yu Mo's heart was still aching.

She took off the earphones, trying to suppress this uncomfortable feeling.

But this inexplicable sympathy with Shen Shuyu is like flying earth in the picture.

Flying ethereally in the air, lingering on the ground.

Yu Mo was a little fidgety, tilted his head and looked out the window.

It's obviously spring, but tonight's night looks exceptionally cold.

The cold and silent light of the crescent moon seemed to be stagnated by the sudden drop in temperature, and it was turbidly bright, and there was no clearness.

The small stone cyan building stands quietly in the cold.

The night was quiet and no one passed by.

Warm yellow lights lit up every window in the small building.

Shen Shuyu held the phone that had just sent a message to Yu Mo, wore a loose nightdress, and sat thinly on the ground.

The slender and well-proportioned legs were placed diagonally on the gray and white diagonal floor tiles, and the cold air went straight through the body.

The red mark on the ankle strap has not faded, and it is shallowly concave on the milky white skin.

The light is not warm, it can't melt this white as snow.

Shen Shuyu's eyes were blurred and could not be focused, and the hanging teardrops stuck in his eye sockets, lingering.

She is like an abandoned doll.

A bit refined can be a bit shabby.

When the dinner was over tomorrow, I went home and watched Da Zuo swim a few times in this fish tank.

Its beautiful tail is misty in the clear water, which makes it very beautiful.

Shen Shuyu's fingers stuck to the glass, and Dazuo swam over with his tail swinging.

The chubby belly trembled and looked very energetic.

But in just half an hour after Shen Shuyu was changing clothes and washing, Da Zuo left.

The bulging belly is like a little soulless leather ball, white toppling on the surface of the water.

Hei Fat and Xiao Jin swam around Da Zuo with their tails, blowing bubbles anxiously to help Da Zu turn over.

But it was of no avail.

Shen Shuyu realized afterwards.

It turned out that Da Zuo's cooperation just now was to say goodbye to her.

The night of a year ago and today came to Shen Shuyu's mind.

Yu Mo was wearing that long black down jacket, standing under the bright street lamp, lighting up the darkness of the night.

She raised her hand that was frozen red by the cold wind, and handed herself the water bag that contained Dazuo.

"This is Tosakin, it's very rare, you have to raise it well."

Yu Mo's clanging sounded from Shen Shuyu's ears.

With the coming of spring, everything recovers.

Da Zuo, who had survived the cold winter, went there after all.

Shen Shuyu couldn't help it anymore, a little face wrinkled.

The teardrops hanging in the eye sockets crackled and fell on the tiled floor.

In just one year, she messed up all this.

Not only did she fail to cover her secrets, Yu Mo's relationship with her returned to zero.

Even Tosakin, whom Yu Mo told her to take good care of, died on her eighteenth birthday.

There was a sound of cellphone vibrating in the quiet room.

Shen Shuyu suppressed the grief on his face and prepared to pick up the call.

But when she took the phone in front of her, her face was full of consternation.

The simple mobile phone comes with two words on the background: Yu Mo.

Shen Shuyu couldn't believe her eyes, and answered the call in a daze: "Yu Mo?"

"It's me." Yu Mo replied.

There was no ups and downs in Yu Mo's tone, and there was no emotion in her words.

But just because of a "familiarity", Shen Shuyu's cold heart came back to life again.

She placed her hand gently on her heart, feeling the faint beating under her skin.

Forgot to speak for a while.

Yu Mo waited on the phone for a while, but Shen Shuyu did not speak for a while, only heard her faint gasp in her ears close to the phone.

Yu Mo called out with some worry: "Shen Shuyu, are you still there?"

Shen Shuyu recovered, and hurriedly replied: "Yeah."

Shen Shuyu's voice was slightly dumb, as if something muddy was blocking her throat and also blocking Yu Mo's heart.

Yu Mo knew that only after crying would he feel this dumb feeling.

Through the phone, Yu Mo calmed Shen Shuyu softly and said, "I saw the message you sent me, so don't be too sad. Tosakin is not easy to raise. Look, don't you still have black fat? With Xiaojin?"

When Shen Shuyu heard these words from Yu Mo, the redness in his eye sockets returned before it faded away.

She shook her head, pretending to be calm and denied: "It's not the same, they are different..."

But in spite of this, the clear radio waves from the mobile phone exposed Shen Shuyu's uncontrollable sadness in his tone of voice.

She denied Yu Mo's conclusion over and over again, like a stubborn child.

When Yu Mo heard the pain in his heart like a light scratch on glass, he couldn't help but grasped the phone that was close to his ear tightly.

She knows what is different.

She knew that only Da Zuo was her birthday present to Shen Shuyu.

She just didn't know that Shen Shuyu would value this tail's appearance so much and it was not considered a premium goldfish.

I will value this birthday gift I gave her so much.

The feeling of being cherished is like the warm wind that urges flowers in full bloom in that spring day, slowly blowing through Yu Mo's barren heart, awakening the grass lying on the dry and cracked ground.

The cracked ground was slightly broken, and a green grass sprout emerged.

The grass bud is comforted by the tenderness of this world, and also wants to give back the tenderness and give it the vitality of the wind.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you... happy birthday to Shen Shuyu."

There was a soft singing voice in Shen Shuyu's ears.

Yu Mozai is singing the childish happy birthday song in her magnetic voice.

Before Shen Shuyu realized what Yu Mo was doing, Yu Mo's voice came over again: "Birthday singing is over, blow the candles and make a wish. For example, I will give you a goldfish as a birthday gift before 12 o'clock."

Shen Shuyu was a little dazed, she didn't expect Yu Mo to say something like this to herself.

The surprise is a bonbon candy wrapped in bitter dark chocolate.

Only when you taste all the bitterness, the mellow and delicious heart will flow out.

And because I have tasted the bitterness, even a little bit of sweetness will feel satisfied.

But Shen Shuyu looked at the palm tree leaves that were tortured by the night wind in the distance outside the window, and pressed the promise of Yu Mo from the wish list in his mind, "I don't want it anymore."

Yu Mo was a little surprised, and repeatedly asked Shen Shuyu: "Don't you really want me to send you a small fish now?"

Shen Shuyu walked to the window and put his hands on the place where the two windows overlap.

The stern cold wind rushed toward the warm room against the gap, and the window lattices were cold and icy.

She looked at Dazuo lying quietly in the small wooden box.

The sorrow gradually disappeared, and only solitude remained in the silver eyes.

Shen Shuyu sighed lightly, covering up his inner depression: "It's too cold outside, don't go out to buy it, you will catch a cold."

Compared with Yiwei Dazuo's substitute, what she hopes more is that Yu Mo can be healthy.

She can be satisfied with this phone call that is silent.

Even though this was not the gift that Yu Mo actually gave on her birthday, she could regard it as the best birthday gift she received today.

Even though Shen Shuyu said so, Yu Mo still didn't want to take back the promise he made to her.

She then asked: "Then what wish do you want to make? As long as you want, I will definitely help you realize it."

Shen Shuyu didn't expect Yu Mo to say this, and there was a lot of sparkle in his eyes.

She looked at the word "Yumo" on the call interface, and didn't know what to wish for for a while.

Shen Shuyu greedily wanted to ask for a little more sweetness from the wine heart candy, and asked cautiously: "I, can I keep this wish, can I make it later?"

"Keep it?" Yu Mo vigilantly repeated Shen Shuyu's request which is somewhat difficult to master.

"Yeah." Shen Shuyu replied with a nasal tone, and the slightly blocked tone even contained some soft milky air. "Because I don't know what I want, I want to keep it. Can you?"

Yu Mo felt that a little milk cat slipped into his heart.

She stretched out her claws that hadn't grown sharp nails and scratched her heart.

A little bit, the soft compress is lovely.

Yu Mo rolled his throat and promised: "Yes, but you allow things that go against my personal wishes, understand?"

Shen Shuyu was overjoyed when he heard Yu Mo's answer, no matter where he would bargain with Yu Mo.

She was like a low-level rookie who had just entered the business war, and she signed the name ecstatically without looking at the contract handed over by the other party.

"Well, let's say it, you can't go back!"

Yu Mo finally heard the skipping tone that Shen Shuyu on the other end of the phone was extremely inconsistent with her personality, but she was already used to it.

She nodded and agreed with Shen Shuyu, "No regrets."

The skylight at the top of the attic was covered with shining silver stars.

The sky is silent and the galaxy is shining.

Between black and light, a small face was reflected.

It was filled with golden honey.

Maybe even Yu Mo himself didn't realize it.

She would actually follow Shen Shuyu's willingness to subconsciously curl up her mouth.

After a short while, Yu Mo asked again: "Are you in a better mood now?"

Shen Shuyu looked at the calmness outside the window, nodded and said, "A little bit."

Billion points.

Yu Mo felt relieved when he heard Shen Shuyu's answer.

The old clock in the attic made a heavy chime.

The night is deep, it is already early morning.

Yu Mo: "It's getting late, you're pretty tired today, so let's go to sleep."

Shen Shuyu glanced at the clock on the wall, and the time passed so fast, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

But Shen Shuyu still didn't want to deduct the phone like this, and greedily said, "Can you accompany me to sleep."

Yu Mo frowned unconsciously.

What does this mean?

Shen Shuyu also felt that there was a problem with what she had just said, so she hurriedly explained: "Just on the phone, can you not hang up..."

"Is this your birthday wish?" Yu Mo asked.

Shen Shuyu shook his head, "No, this is my request to you. It's very lonely tonight."

Shen Shuyu's request is not excessive, and Yu Mo can do it.

But this request was a little unspeakable, which made Yu Mo hesitate.

Shen Shuyu was not in a hurry to ask Yu Mo to give an answer, she just put the phone in her ear and said nothing.

The only sound in Yu Mo's ear was Shen Shuyu's light gasp, and so did Shen Shuyu.

The night wind blew away the dark clouds from before the crescent moon, and then slowly stopped.

The faint moonlight shone on the dead tree, and the shadows shook.

As Shen Shuyu said, today's night is very lonely.

Need someone to accompany you to pass.

Yu Mo gently parted his dry lips and preached to Shen Shuyu who had been waiting on the other end of the phone: "Well, you lie down on your bed."

"good."

The wish was fulfilled, and Shen Shuyu's voice was crisp and very pleasant.

It took only a few seconds for Shen Shuyu to walk from the small study to the bedroom.

Lifting the flat quilt, the cold wind wrapped Shen Shuyu's thin body.

Shen Shuyu couldn't help but tremble a few times, looking at the interface on the phone that was still talking, a little nervous and expecting to call out to the quiet side: "Yu Mo."

Shen Shuyu didn't wait long, and Yu Mo replied like the previous life: "I am here."

Shen Shuyu smiled contentedly.

The pillow was so soft that her entire face was about to sink in.

"Then I will sleep." Shen Shuyu said.

"Yeah." Yu Mo responded and lay down on the small bed behind him.

The skylight was full of stars, and the sound of Shen Shuyu's light and even breathing gradually came from the earphones.

The aroma of tea plum seemed to pass along with this voice.

Yu Mo sniffed lightly, and closed his eyes unconsciously.

Time seems to be going back, back to the countless nights they once hugged together.

The days when the ten fingers will always be subconsciously linked together in their sleep.

The author has something to say: wait for one to round up.

Yesterday, I wanted to make a second update, but suddenly I found that I can’t write sugar anymore.

Sharpening the knife to himself: This one is useless, it's better to set the pot on the spot and stew it.

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