Something is wrong with my omega ex-wife

In the last week of the winter month, the sky became colder and paler with the stagnant air-conditioning.

There seemed to be a perpetual chill in the air.

The smooth and crisp English reading of teacher Wen, the head teacher, echoed in the classroom.

Shen Shuyu twirled the pages lightly, No.20 pretended to be unintentional seven times and turned her head to look at Yu Mo's classroom across the courtyard.

The midday sun shines on the clean window panes, illuminating the bright classroom opposite.

It's just that Yu Mo's profile didn't appear in Shen Shuyu's sight as he wished.

This was only the first day without Yu Mo on campus.

There are four more days to go.

Shen Shuyu sighed unnoticed.

The cell phone she hid in the table hole also vibrated for a long time following her.

Shen Shuyu hurriedly took out the phone, and as expected, the head of Yu Mo's black cat was jumping.

[[Fish]: I found this book a bit difficult after reading a third of it. 】

Shen Shuyu saw Yu Mo's news, and touched the brand new notebook under the phone.

She guessed that Yu Mo would tell her so, and stayed up two nights on the weekend to make notes for her in advance.

[I also took notes on this book before, find it out today, and send it to you tonight. 】

Yu Mo was still a little surprised, 【I'm sorry to trouble you, my mother made some biscuits and asked me to give them to you, so just stop by and get them. 】

Shen Shuyu looked at the word "little biscuit", and thought that Yu Mo's mother made it for him, and a smile appeared on his face.

As soon as she put her finger on the screen to say hello to Yu Mo, Teacher Wen's voice fell on her head: "Student Shen Shuyu, come and read this text."

Shen Shuyu hid the phone skillfully, and stood up slowly holding the English book.

There was a faint embarrassment on his face.

Just now, he was only focused on chatting with Yu Mo, and didn't talk to Teacher Wen at all.

Not to mention knowing where to read the text.

At this time, Li Qingqing, who was sitting in the front row of Shen Shuyu, erected her textbook, and scratched back and forth in the second paragraph of today's lesson with a pen.

Shen Shuyu immediately received Li Qingqing's signal, and cleared her throat slightly: "Thingshappennaturally, justasnightfallsandthedaysinks..."

Shen Shuyu's English is very pure British pronunciation, standard pronunciation plus her own coolness in her own voice.

The feeling of nobility and elegance does not need to be artificially fabricated, and it comes out.

Teacher Wen nodded appreciatively, and Shen Shuyu's distraction was dismissed hastily by her.

However, this matter has not been brought over by Li Qingqing.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Li Qingqing put her small head on Shen Shuyu's desk.

Li Qingqing flashed her big bright eyes, and looked at Shen Shuyu meaningfully: "Say, who are you thinking about during class?"

Shen Shuyu sorted out the class notes, silently raised her head and glanced at Li Qingqing.

Ask knowingly.

Li Qingqing laughed teasingly, and asked, "It's almost Christmas, do you have anything to give her?"

Shen Shuyu said generously: "I ordered the chocolate from country P that she likes very much."

Li Qingqing frowned when she heard this, and complained mercilessly: "You are really dishonest."

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Shen Shuyu stopped sorting out his notes, and looked at Li Qingqing puzzled.

What she gave Yu Mo was the best chocolate, and he had to make an appointment half a year in advance for Christmas to get it.

Seeing that Shen Shuyu was really not enlightened, Li Qingqing raised her chin to signal her to observe the class: "Take a good look."

Shen Shuyu turned his body slightly, and followed Li Qingqing's instructions to sweep around the class.

She keenly noticed that many students in the class were holding two silver or log-colored sticks, and their hands were raised and lowered as if they were doing some knitting.

Shen Shuyu looked at the long strips of wool hanging from the squad leader's legs across the aisle.

No, this is weaving.

Shen Shuyu asked a little strangely: "Why are they all knitting scarves?"

Li Qingqing pursed her lips and sighed, and patiently explained to Shen Shuyu: "Christmas, winter, of course I have to give the person I like a scarf knitted by myself."

Shen Shuyu watched the squad leader clumsily throwing her hands upside down, a pair of knitting sticks in her hands were fighting back and forth.

The scarf that was draped over that leg was crooked, and the stitches were not aligned.

Shen Shuyu was very puzzled by this: "Isn't it okay to buy this thing? Why do I have to spend so much effort on weaving it? It doesn't necessarily look good."

If Li Qingqing didn't know what kind of person Shen Shuyu was, she would definitely give Shen Shuyu a big roll of her eyes.

It's really strange to think about it.

On weekdays, Shen Shuyu is such a shrewd and capable person with a delicate heart.

How can it be that when it comes to feelings, it becomes completely clueless?

Li Qingqing sighed.

She felt that when God made the potion for Shen Shuyu, he must have accidentally filled her with all the potion for IQ, but didn't give her a drop of EQ, especially love quotient.

"Mind, mind is greater than all matter, do you understand?"

Shen Shuyu froze for a moment, slowly digesting what Li Qingqing said to herself.

She remembered that there was a year when Yu Mo gave her a scarf at Christmas.

At that time, white goose feather snowflakes fell in the sky, and Christmas lights were intertwined in the sky.

The world is crystal clear, like a delicate and beautiful crystal ball.

Standing at the door of his house, Yu Mo handed the scarf gift box that she carefully wrapped to himself.

"Sister, Merry Christmas!"

Even though Yu Mo stood in the cold wind for a long time, his body was rustling.

But her voice is still like the sun that never sets, warming Shen Shuyu's heart.

Shen Shuyu suddenly felt that this year's Christmas seemed to be different from the past.

She still remembered that Yu Mo's face was red from the cold, and his eyes were shining with anticipation.

Shen Shuyu's heart skipped a beat at this moment.

She didn't know why, and she didn't think about it carefully later.

Shen Shuyu didn't understand until today when she recalled it.

It's exciting.

It's just that this heartbeat was ignored by Shen Shuyu at that time, just like she casually ignored the flat and thick scarf that Yu Mo woven by herself, but the style was a little outdated, in the back of the closet.

Shen Shuyu lowered her long eyelashes, her eyes concealed a lot of regret and self-hate.

She had trampled on Yu Mo's heart so casually.

"Qingqing, teach me to knit a scarf." Shen Shuyu said.

The voice is soft, but the tone is extremely firm.

The sun disc shifted, and the sky was already dark before five o'clock.

The sun that had been taken away gradually retreated from this quiet ward, and the shadows of the elongated window lattices cast obliquely on the ground.

Yu Mo put down the book in his hand, stretched his arms, and stretched his somewhat tired body.

The loose hospital gown was brought up and a small waist was exposed without any concealment.

The skin is as creamy as fat, and as white as snow.

At this moment, a figure was projected in front of the ward door, "Dangdang".

Yu Mo thought it was Shen Shuyu who came, so he said to the person at the door without asking who it was, "Come in."

The door was slowly pushed open, and a petite girl stood at the door.

Qu Wenyao appeared in front of Yu Mo holding a bouquet of bright flowers with water droplets on them.

Yu Mo turned around and paused the hand holding the biscuit.

Isn't it Shen Shuyu?

Yu Mo was a little surprised by Qu Wenyao's visit: "Why did you come and didn't tell me? Don't you need to study at night? Have you asked for leave?"

Facing Yu Mo's repeated questions, Qu Wenyao shook his head: "I forgot to tell you. I only heard about you during the flag-raising ceremony this morning, so I just want to see classmate Yu Mo. I will rush back to study in the evening before it’s too late.”

Although Qu Wenyao spoke calmly now, when she heard this incident, her heart was beating suddenly.

Worried emotions were intertwined in her heart and could not go away for a long time.

Yu Mo nodded, pointed to the chair beside him and said, "Then sit down quickly."

Qu Wenyao obediently pulled the stool over and sat down, looked at the various shapes of biscuits in the tin box in Yu Mo's hand, and said, "This biscuit looks so pretty."

Yu Mo shook the box in his hand and said, "This is made by my mother, does it look like I bought it?"

Qu Wenyao nodded: "Yes, Auntie's craftsmanship is really good."

Then she licked her lips again and asked, "Can I have a taste?"

Yu Mo glanced at the biscuit box in his hand, and told Shen Shuyu in the morning that it was for her.

Is it not good to feed Qu Wenyao now?

Seeing Yu Mo hesitate, Qu Wenyao stretched out a finger and asked, "Just one piece."

Qu Wenyao's round eyes looked at Yu Mo cautiously and full of anticipation.

Yu Mo glanced at the biscuit box in his hand.

In fact, it's okay to give her a piece, there are so many biscuits here, Shen Shuyu probably wouldn't be able to tell if she ate a piece.

"Then you choose one yourself." Yu Mo said and handed the box to Qu Wenyao.

Qu Wenyao got her wish, took the biscuit box, and picked out a butterfly-shaped biscuit that she had spotted early in the morning.

The biscuits are crispy and delicious when you bite them down.

The rich milky aroma mixed with a little bit of lemon fragrance spread in Qu Wenyao's mouth.

This taste is a great satisfaction for a hungry snack like her: "This is simply the best biscuit I have ever eaten!"

Yu Mo looked at Qu Wenyao's exaggerated and joyful expression, took a piece of paper, handed it to her to wipe the corners of her mouth, and said proudly, "The biscuits made by my mother are limited to our hotel's signature. Can't book."

"Then I'm really lucky today." Qu Wenyao smiled, her eyes curved like cashew nuts.

Looking at Qu Wenyao, Yu Mo couldn't help being infected by her, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

After eating a whole biscuit, Qu Wenyao hugged the biscuit box, thinking that she was satisfied and had to make Yu Mo happy, so she leaned slightly to her side and whispered, "Hey, by the way, Yu Mo, you Do you know that Ai Berry Chen was criticized by the school today, and the specific handling notice will be posted tomorrow, everyone is looking forward to this matter, I don't know whether to stay in school for inspection or expel students directly."

Yu Mo was not overly happy with Qu Wenyao's news.

Things haven't settled down yet, so we still can't be too happy too early.

She only said lightly: "I hope the result will not disappoint."

Qu Wenyao's tone was still firm: "No, this matter has alarmed Principal Wu. Principal Wu, you know, he is famous in high school circles for being impartial and selfless."

Although Yu Mo didn't have any contact with Wu Yuanyong, he respected him a lot.

Not for anything else, just because he is the first person in City A to advocate for fair educational resources in the upper and lower cities.

Yu Mo: "Principal Wu is indeed a very nice person. He is one of the few people from the upper city who really does not discriminate against us lower-city people."

Qu Wenyao couldn't help but feel sad when he heard Yu Mo's words.

As a child, she'd been listening to her grandma say those mean things to her downtown mom.

Several times her father argued with the old woman, which only made her worse.

Her mother was even scolded by that sharp-tongued old woman once, until her eyes got wet.

Qu Wenyao remembered that since that time, her father took them back to grandma's house less often, and they basically didn't see each other except during the holidays.

So the holidays became Qu Wenyao's most hated days.

At that time, she was still young, and when she saw her mother being scolded and crying by the old woman, she could only reach out and struggle to wipe her mother's tears.

Later, when he grew up, the little rabbit became a big rabbit.

Also learned to bite.

Once she heard the old woman being mean to her mother again, so she directly responded back.

The bullying old woman was so angry that she almost lost her breath.

From then on, Qu Wenyao and her mother didn't even have to go back during the holidays.

And her dad was just sitting around, but came back for lunch to reunite with his real family.

Qu Wenyao felt that her family was getting better day by day, and Yu Mo would definitely do the same.

She twisted her fingers together nervously, and encouraged her: "Yu Mo, you have to believe that there will be more and more people like this. I, I don't think there is any problem in being friends with classmate Yu Mo!"

Yu Moyou was slightly comforted by Qu Wenyao, and she nodded: "I know. Besides you, there are also Wei Lai, Feng Ruoyu, Zhou Qin, and Li Qingqing. They have never discriminated against me. Just like you said , will get better and better."

Listening to Yu Mo's personal names, Qu Wenyao accurately captured the name that was missing in her sentence.

——Shen Shuyu.

Probably due to Omega's magical sixth sense, Qu Wenyao asked tentatively: "Then Shen Shuyu, where is Miss Shen?"

When Yu Mo heard Qu Wenyao ask her about Shen Shuyu, his lips, which were slightly parted just now, gradually pursed together.

She was silent.

Of course Yu Mo hoped that Shen Shuyu would be one of these thousands of people.

It's just that she clearly knows that she can hope for anyone and hope for anyone.

But Shen Shuyu was the only one who didn't dare to hope easily.

Shadows linger.

Even though the relationship between her and Shen Shuyu is indeed getting better now.

Shen Shuyu in this life is also completely different from Shen Shuyu in the previous life.

She even remembered that Shen Shuyu once said to herself that they were friends.

But Yu Mo still didn't dare to let go of his heart completely.

She had glimpsed the tragic end she would be leading with her.

Even today.

They had different bonds again because of various things.

Shen Shuyu is still the knot in Yu Mo's heart that cannot be untied.

Yu Mo's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he replied softly, "I never had any hope for Shen Shuyu."

The setting sun cast its last ray of light into the dimly lit ward, as if returning to the sun.

A long and narrow shadow was unabashedly reflected on the frosted glass door.

Shen Shuyu leaned lightly behind the door, her pupils trembling slightly.

The bright incandescent light shone on her face, eliminating the coldness.

She just listened to the conversation between Yu Mo and Qu Wenyao outside the door.

The author has something to say: Pigeon has been receiving birthday wishes from everyone since Monday, and Pigeon is almost overwhelmed by this sense of happiness.

Thank you all, I feel really super happy.

——Today is the ruthless little pigeon Ov who gave out knives to everyone and went to eat birthday cake by himself

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感谢在2020-12-2914:43:31~2020-12-3009:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 day sea;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Xiaomo 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Who knows 10 bottles; 46308298, 1 bottle of haruka;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!