Something is wrong with my omega ex-wife

The day of the sports meeting is really a rare good weather.The sun is shining and the spring is warm.

There is no strong wind on the crowded playground, a few fat round clouds are still in the sky, the sun is golden, and the whole sky is as beautiful as a painting.

Athletes' marches are played on the broadcasts in every corner of the playground, and a row of classes are slowly entering the arena under the blue sky.

Because it was the first time to participate in a sports meeting, Wei Lai, as a sports committee member, was extremely nervous.

She held Yu Mo's hand in the waiting area, and counted the students in the square over and over again.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Yu Mo comforted Wei Lai.

Wei Lai paced back and forth, looking towards the teaching building in the distance: "Oh, I'm just nervous, hasn't the school committee changed my clothes yet?"

While speaking, Shen Shuyu walked out of the teaching building wearing a light pink dress with a unique design.

The coolness on her body dilutes the original sweetness of pink.Instead, it gives people a fresh feeling in the bright sunshine.

A pair of seven to eight centimeter light silver high heels on her white and tender feet lined her legs with smooth curves and an elegant figure.

The gradient skirt is like petals, stacking and fluctuating with Shen Shuyu's steps, a pair of milky white long legs looming in it.

Her long hair was lightly gathered, and she wore a silver headband.The neck is slender, gracefully raised slightly.

Like a white swan in a lake.

Even though this was the second time Yu Mo saw Shen Shuyu's outfit, he still felt that she was more dazzling than the sun.

Shen Shuyu walks gracefully, elegantly and calmly, the lace on her chest is gently swaying with the breeze driven by her body.

When you get close, you will see the delicate and white skin faintly exposed there.

Like the white snow in winter, it is cold and beautiful, holy and unbearable to be profaned.

Wei Lai tugged at Yu Mo, "Damn it, sister, my blood tank is empty."

Yu Mo glanced at Wei Lai, "Is there something for you?"

Cursing Wei Lai, also scolding himself.

Shen Shuyu quickly walked to the waiting room and walked up to Yu Mo.

With these polite words, she apologized and said in the future: "I'm sorry, the sports department asked me for something just now, so I've been waiting for a long time."

"It's okay, it's okay." Wei Lai waved his hands again and again, and the anxiety just now disappeared completely.

Wei Lai was about to chat with Shen Shuyu, when he heard the person in charge of the phalanx shout: "Gao Shisan, get ready!"

Immediately, the members of the phalanx in the class stood up from the ground and lined up neatly according to the training.

Shen Shuyu took the class badge from Wei Lai's hand and stood at the head of the line.

Following the instructions of the person in charge, Shen Shuyu walked calmly, followed Class A (12), and came into everyone's field of vision.

Her eyes are far-sighted, as if there is nowhere to fall.

The breeze blew across her face, and a few strands of long hair were lifted, but they were not messy.

Surrounded by the sound of camera clicking and shooting, the sound of discussion in the auditorium...

Standing in the line, Yu Mo felt that the two voices made people lose their balance.

However, Shen Shuyu at the front of the team was still elegant and calm, without a trace of nervousness.

Yu Mo really hated Shen Shuyu, but he had to admire her for being so lonely and cold under any circumstances.

I really don't know who can make the expression on her face collapse.

Instead, Yu Mo chuckled lightly.

Probably not.

At least I have never seen her in the eight years I have been with her.

The opening ceremony ended with Wu Yuanyong's announcement, and the phalanx of each class returned to the auditorium of their own class in an orderly manner.

Yu Mo took his sportswear and number cloth and walked slowly towards the bathroom of the teaching building.

On the first day of the Games, she had only one event: the long jump.

"Yu Mo!" Suddenly a familiar sweet voice came from a distance.

Yu Mo stopped in response, and turned his head to see that Qu Wenyao was running towards him.

She was holding a tracksuit in her hand, and her little face was flushed red.

"Wen Yao, are you going to change your clothes too?" Yu Mo asked.

"Yes." Qu Wenyao nodded, "I have a 400m preliminaries later."

Yu Mo was still a little surprised. Qu Wenyao looked delicate and weak, not at all like someone who would sign up for this kind of middle-distance running event, "I thought you could run 50."

Hearing what Yu Mo said, Qu Wenyao's face was puffed up, as if she was a little annoyed: "Our Omega likes to run 50, I can't beat them."

Seeing Qu Wenyao's aggrieved look, Yu Mo laughed, and couldn't help pinching her chubby face with one hand, and comforted her, "Oh, 400m is also very fast, don't be sad."

Qu Wenyao was pinched by Yu Mo, instead of being annoyed as usual, her cheeks burned slightly.

She looked at Yu Mo expectantly, and asked, "Then Yu Mo, can you come and cheer for me?"

Yu Mo: "What time do you start?"

Qu Wenyao stretched out two fingers, "Nine twenty, there are still twenty minutes."

Suddenly, Yu Mo agreed with a smile: "That's no problem, my long jump is at 10:30. It won't be too late for me to go to the long jump after watching your 400m."

"Really? Do what you say!" Qu Wenyao stretched out her little finger.

Yu Mo was really childish by Qu Wenyao, let alone an adult in her 20s.

Even Qu Wenyao is still fifteen or sixteen years old, why is he still playing this kind of game that only children play.

But Yu Mo looked at Qu Wenyao's round face again, and couldn't bear to let her down again.

Forget it, fifteen or sixteen is still a child.

Compromisingly stretched out his little finger to hook her.

"Then it's settled!" Qu Wenyao jumped up happily, took Yu Mo's hand, and walked lightly towards the bathroom.

Yu Mo never noticed that on the other side of the square, Shen Shuyu saw all of this.

Shen Shuyu pursed her thin lips lightly, and the sunlight passed through the green shade, casting spots of light on her body.

Or shadows.

Li Qingqing gently took Shen Shuyu's hand, "Shuyu, are you okay?"

Shen Shuyu stood still, her eyes following the two people who were about to leave her sight.

Without the obstruction of the glass in the corridor, the sunlight is even more dazzling.

Qu Wenyao pulled Yu Mo's arm easily, and did what Shen Shuyu could only do in his dreams.

She trembled and took a long breath: "It's okay, go change clothes with me."

Her voice was hoarse, and she didn't seem to be okay at all.

Li Qingqing couldn't bear to expose it, so she took Shen Shuyu's arm and walked with her to the bathroom of the teaching building.

The teaching building was empty, without the noisy laughter of the past, it was very quiet.

In the undivided bathroom, there were a few people who had changed their clothes and were wearing number bibs, lively discussing the post that had just been pushed up in the forum.

"Shen Shuyu is really pretty."

"No, look how the wind has blown the people behind. How can she be so delicate?"

"You said that she is in reserve class A, so she must be able to differentiate into Alpha?"

"Why, do you still want to be with her?"

"Oh, don't you want to?"

"Let's just think about it. She is recognized as a budding flower in the upper part of the city. How many noble Omega are waiting to marry her!"

……

The outsiders describe Shen Shuyu in the eyes of outsiders.

Yu Mo sneered, so what about the flowers of Gaoling, what about the young lady, what about the budding flowers.

In the end, it still fell below the attention of thousands of people and differentiated into an Omega.

In every night of the fever period, the long arms are lightly embraced, and they are presumptuous with themselves.

Crimson flowers bloomed on the snow-white skin, and the eyes, as cold as a cold pool, were covered with a mist of passion.

Holy and coquettish, reserved and decadent.

No one has seen it, only Yu Mo knows.

"Oh, it's interesting..." Yu Mo thought so, opened the door and walked out with a smile.

As soon as he raised his head, he bumped into Shen Shuyu who was walking in.

"Student Yu Mo." Shen Shuyu nodded to Yu Mo calmly.

"Ang." Yu Mo replied coldly, and turned on the faucet.

At the same time, Qu Wenyao knocked on the door, and she stood shyly and anxiously at the door of the undivided bathroom, "Yu Mo, I know I shouldn't come to this bathroom, but I'm too late, I Only then did I know that there is still an inspection! Can you help me bring the number plate first?"

"Okay, you go..." Yu Mo nodded, and wanted to call Qu Wenyao to come over, but seeing her avoidance and shyness, she shook off the wet drops of water on her hands and walked over, "I'll go over .”

Shen Shuyu, who just met Yu Mo face to face, seemed to be nailed in place, and followed Yu Mo's back to look out the door.

The green bamboo in the small courtyard swayed with the wind, and the sunlight shone through the dense bamboo on the two people at the door.

Yu Mo lowered his head slightly, and carefully pinned the number cloth on Qu Wenyao's back.

Once upon a time, Yu Mo would zip up his dress like this.

Her eyes were more affectionate then than now.

But not brighter than it is now.

Shen Shuyu bit her lip lightly.

It was she who wiped away the light in Yu Mo's eyes with her own hands, making her ethereal and helpless.

Shen Shuyu drooped her long eyelashes, feeling lonely and lost.

Out of the corner of her eye, two stacked white number cloths came into her sight.

It's Yu Mo's bib number!

"Then I'm leaving, Yu Mo." Qu Wenyao left in a hurry.

"Okay, I'll go cheer you on later." Yu Mo waved to Qu Wenyao and wanted to leave.

……

Shen Shuyu chased after hearing the sound, and shouted, "Yu Mo."

Yu Mo stopped immediately, and looked back at Shen Shuyu in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"You forgot your number cloth on the sink." Shen Shuyu said and showed Yu Mo the number cloth in his hand.

"Oh, thanks." Yu Mo nodded lightly, reaching out his hand to take it.

But Shen Shuyu withdrew her hand, and Gu Qianwang pushed her forward, "Let me help you."

Yu Mo frowned.

She looked at Shen Shuyu, and saw a hint of expectation and stubbornness in Shen Shuyu's eyes.

This is not the first time that Yu Mo felt that this Shen Shuyu was not like the Shen Shuyu she knew.

Seeing that there was no disgust in Yu Mo's eyes, Shen Shuyu added courage to herself.

She pursed her lips lightly, and tried to beg Yu Mo for the first time: "Is it okay?"

Shen Shuyu's voice was soft, cold and soft.

Like a soft feather, it landed on Yu Mo's defenseless heart.

"...Okay, okay." Yu Mo gave up trying to argue with Shen Shuyu.

It's just a number plate, so what if she wears it.

This is the first time Shen Shuyu has done anything for others with his own hands.

She twisted up the corner of Yu Mo's back clothes carefully and carelessly, clumsily inserted the paper clip into the fabric, and then inserted the slightly harder number cloth into it.

Just as I was pinning the last paper clip.

Shen Shuyu pushed hard, and the tip of the needle pierced her fingertips.

The newly taken out paper clip was very sharp, and a round drop of blood fell out, just dripping on the upper left corner of the white number cloth.

"Hiss..." Shen Shuyu pressed her fingertips and gasped in pain.

"What's the matter?" Yu Mo turned around and asked out of habit when he heard the small voice.

A fleeting moment of anxiety.

But Shen Shuyu didn't see it.

She just shook her head pretending nothing happened, and pinned Yu Mo's last paper clip with her injured finger.

Shen Shuyu knew that if she said that her finger had been pricked at this time, or complained a little bit.

Not only will Yu Mo not feel distressed like before.

And from now on, she will not let herself do things like this for her.

"Okay." Shen Shuyu raised his punctured index finger and fastened the last paper clip.

"Thanks."

As Yu Mo spoke, he walked to the full-length mirror on the other side, and looked sideways at the number cloth behind him.

The position is correct and the fabric is flat.

Unexpectedly, Shen Shuyu, who didn't touch Yang Chunshui with his ten fingers, would do such a thing well.

Yu Mo felt that it was novel, so he laughed and left without hesitation.

"Yu..." Shen Shuyu wanted Yu Mo to help him unzip his clothes, and walked to the mirror, only to find that Yu Mo's figure had long since disappeared.

The draft blows in from the window on one side, and slips out from the door not far away.

In the mirror, Shen Shuyu's light pink skirt floated like layers of light petals.

The word "Mo" remained in Shen Shuyu's mouth, wandering alone, with nowhere to fall.

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