Something is wrong with my omega ex-wife

Snow fell on Christmas Eve until Christmas, wrapping City A in a pure white world.

Although five days had passed, some houses still had snow that had not been swept away from the roofs.

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 is filled with festive joy.

The bell rang for the end of the fourth class in the morning, and the rare bright sunlight slowly moved across the dome, projecting on the roof that had not completely melted the snow.

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

The teaching building is bustling, and the small auditorium is also full of voices.

As the main responsible club, the Club Department of the New Year's Day Gala played an absolute overall planning role.

As the head of the community department, Shen Shuyu has been extremely busy since this Monday.

Busy planning manpower, busy finalizing the program list, busy setting up the venue.

Now Shen Shuyu is busy organizing the last rehearsal again.

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

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

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

In the previous few rehearsals, Shen Shuyu watched Yu Mo's performance from the audience.

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

The auditorium was dimly lit, and Shen Shuyu half-lowered to find an empty seat at a place not very far in front.

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

After running around all morning, the legs slowly released the soreness and fatigue.

Shen Shuyu breathed a sigh of relief, enjoying her rare one-minute leisure.

At this time, Shen Shuyu's cell phone rang untimely, and Zhao Mingyi sent a seat chart: [Shuyu, who made this seat arrangement, it's not good, look how this teacher has come here ? 】

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

She had a big problem just by looking at the seating chart. Wouldn't it be a big mistake if it was used in tomorrow afternoon's party.

Shen Shuyu frowned, 【This is not the one I finalized with them yesterday, they must have sent it by mistake. 】

When Zhao Mingyi saw the news about Shen Shuyu, she pursed her lips in dissatisfaction: 【I don't think it's possible for you to be so careless.You tell me which child it is, and I will go to her and say, this job is too imprecise, how can it be like this. 】

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

But what can I do?

After I finalized the seat chart with that little girl yesterday, I had already taken into account that they had just entered the student union and told them repeatedly in the group, and they also swore to themselves that they would not make mistakes.

In the end, there was still such a big mistake.

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

Shen Shuyu: [Child from the secretariat, you can 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 this time, after Shen Shuyu made it clear indifferently, he looked at the dialogue with Zhao Mingyi, hesitated for a while and did not quit.

Zhao Mingyi's tone seemed very angry.

She has a bad temper and can't speak well when she is angry.

This child is afraid that he will be scolded and cry today.

Shen Shuyu suddenly couldn't bear it.

She thought about it, tapped her finger on the screen, and typed a line: [Sister, it's their first time doing something, so don't be too harsh. 】

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

She didn't know why she felt unbearable.

It was the child's worst mistake, and it was understandable to be scolded.

"Zizi——" An electronic sound that seemed to pierce one's eardrums suddenly came from the speaker on the left side of the stage.

Shen Shuyu trembled in fright at the voice.

With a little finger, he sent out the message he was hesitating.

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

The hesitation that had been entangled in her heart before suddenly disappeared.

It was the first time that she, who had always been strict with her opponents and even a little indifferent, pleaded for others.

The paralyzed, indifferent and beating heart was gradually thawing and waking up when she didn't realize it.

"Hey, can you hear me?" Wei Lai's voice was followed by a burst of noise from the speaker.

Shen Shuyu raised her head upon hearing the sound, and Yu Mo was already standing in the center of the stage.

The spotlight that was still being debugged hit Yu Mo's body with a snap.

She reached out to adjust the microphone in front of her, a pair of slender legs were as straight as the microphone stand.

Now her face has lost the jerky feeling of the previous few rehearsals, but has a casual vigor instead.

The lighting was adjusted and the stage was lit up again.

Wei Lai held a bass, and plucked her strings very dynamically in the prelude.

Then Feng Ruoyu's drum set sounded.

After an extremely flamboyant drum kit and electric guitar strumming, Yu Mo stepped on the beat of the music and pulled the microphone off the microphone stand.

She supported the shelf with one hand and the microphone with the other, and she enjoyed the music so much that she sang: "Our last day in the..."

Yu Mo's unique magnetic voice followed the guitar's electric sound with the momentum to pierce the eardrums and ignited this somewhat busy and chaotic venue.

This was the first time Shen Shuyu heard Yu Mo and the others rehearse this song.

The repetitive and monotonous English lyrics should be somewhat inconsistent with the enthusiastic and intense music.

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

Lazy and enthusiastic.

Casual and focused.

Yu Mo chose this song to fit 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, Yu Mo felt a little nervous.

Her gaze swept the stage in a panic, trying to avoid the gaze of others.

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

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

Just the moment she met her eyes.

Her eyes stopped on Shen Shuyu.

Shen Shuyu sat upright in the darkness, surrounded by the faint light reflected from the stage.

Beneath her jet-black long hair were her blunted and soft facial features.

The crimson lips parted slightly.

Yu Mo looked at the shape of her mouth, as if she was singing along to this song of his own.

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

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

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

Yu Mo's grip on the microphone stand gradually relaxed.

She blurred everyone who stopped around her.

Only Shen Shuyu was left in sight.

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

Shen Shuyu's folded hands on his knees slowly relaxed.

She had heard Yu Mo's unsteady breath just now, and guessed that the people around her made her nervous, so she looked straight at Yu Mo without hiding it.

It was no coincidence that Yu Mo and Shen Shuyu looked at each other.

It was because Shen Shuyu was looking for an opportunity to meet Yu Mo from the moment she felt something was wrong with her.

Just when Shen Shuyu breathed a sigh of relief, her cell phone rang, [Minister, there is something wrong with the backstage, can you come here quickly? 】

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

She wanted to pretend that she hadn't seen the news and listen 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 directly.

Now Shen Shuyu had to leave.

She put on her earphones and answered the call.

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

A rehearsal was finally over, and Yu Mo casually untied the first cut above the collar of his shirt.

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

But the seat where Shen Shuyu was originally sitting was empty.

Yu Mo's heart felt lost for a moment.

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

"It's nothing." Yu Mo shook his head and looked away, followed Wei Lai off the stage.

What were you looking forward to just now?

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

Why should you expect anything from her.

Just a coincidence.

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

The five fingers tightened unwillingly, and the clenched paper bag let out a "rustling" cry of pain.

The folded bag revealed a piece of red, with little white daisies blooming on the soft fabric.

It contained the clothes that Shen Shuyu changed on the day Yu Mo split up in order to get her wet.

At that time, Yu Mo was afraid that she wouldn't be able to wash it clean, so she specially found a professional dry cleaner to make an appointment to clean it for her.

A few days ago, Yu Mo just took back the clothes, thinking about handing them over to Shen Shuyu today, she took out the clothes from the bag at night and ironed them again.

Looking at the red color, Yu Mo felt a little annoyed.

I even think the bag is a bit of an eyesore.

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 have been washed, should I bring them to you, or should you come and get them? 】

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 gentleness.

She was afraid it would be nothing.

Yu Mo tapped the screen with his fingers, and said in a cold tone: 【Yes. 】

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

Holding the paper bag, Yu Mo strode toward the lobby on the first floor in the zigzag-shaped corridor.

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

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

The cold wind passed through the window glass in the corridor, icily suppressing the smell before Yu Mo could distinguish it.

Yu Mo thought about sending clothes to Shen Shuyu, but didn't think much about continuing to walk forward.

And it smelled like he deliberately wanted to hinder Yu Mo's pace.

When she passed the toilet room marked with the Omega logo in front, a gust of wind passed by her.

Yu Mo smelled that special smell again.

This time the taste became even stronger than before.

Yu Mo only felt familiar.

Realized that she could hardly restrain herself.

Yu Mo's pupils dilated instantly.

If there is any bond between her and Shen Shuyu that even she can't break, it is the pheromone that fits extremely well between the two of them.

Yu Mo's feet landed directly on the door of Omega's bathroom.

In the clean and tidy bathroom, there is a strong smell of sassaqua pheromone.

She walked vigilantly and carefully to the cubicle on the side of the bathroom.

In the blazing light,

Shen Shuyu sat helplessly on the white tile floor.

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

Her chest heaved violently, and there was a dense layer of sweat on her forehead, which made her extremely embarrassed.

Below Yu Mo's line of sight.

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

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

The song Yu Mo sang is Ourlastday from Cigaretteaftersex, a band I especially like, and my favorite is their affection.

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感谢在2020-12-3114:19:51~2021-01-0100:32:59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: Schizophrenia, Day Sea 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Xiaomo 3;

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