Because of Gu Shi’s seriousness, Chu Ya also became serious.

It was originally a small matter, but now it has grown like a snowball.

There were four or five opened express bags in the trash can in Chuya's bedroom.

There were two hairpins lying on her table.

A light green Xiuyu lily of the valley hairpin and a pink apricot blossom glass hairpin.

Chu Ya's eyes fell on the apricot blossom glass hairpin. She held the hairpin and placed it against her chest.

"Xing" means luck. Chu Ya thought that it was her fortune to meet someone like Gu Shi.

It was with this mood that she bought the hairpin.

Thinking of that person, Chu Ya smiled slightly and looked at the mirror in front of her again.

The mobile phone was placed on a stand, and on the screen a girl was talking about how to style her hair into long buns.

Chu Ya picked up the apricot blossom hairpin and tied her hair up according to the tutorial. She then braided the remaining two strands of hair and tied them up in the same way.

Chu Ya looked at herself in the mirror. Three apricot flowers dotted her hair, which looked so beautiful.

This hairstyle suits her quite well.

There was a sudden noise from the bedroom door. Chu Ya was startled and hurriedly pulled out the hairpin, and all her hair that had been tied up just now was scattered.

She quickly put the hairpin in the drawer, then she remembered that she had locked the door and Ms. Wu could not come in.

Ms. Wu wanted to open the door to see what she was doing, but found that it was locked inwards.

Ms. Wu knocked on the door: "Yaya, what are you doing? Why aren't you sleeping so late?"

Chu Ya put away the makeup mirror, placed the books she had prepared on the table, then quickly walked to the door and opened it.

Chu Ya pretended to be absorbed in studying and said with some complaints: "Mom, I am studying."

Ms. Wu walked in and took a look around. She saw that there were indeed books and pens on the table, and there were notes written in the books. She nodded with satisfaction.

"Qiqi has been staying at her aunt's house for the past two days. No one will disturb you. You can read more books and remember to go to bed early."

Ms. Wu was about to go out when she saw the courier bag in the trash can. She frowned and said, "Why are you buying things again? You always buy useless things all day long."

Chu Ya was very docile: "Yes, I understand. I will buy less next time."

She walked to the table and sat down: "Mom, you go to bed first, I want to study.

After Ms. Wu left, Chu Ya pushed the book aside and put out the dressing mirror again. She had just learned how to tie the dragon core double bun, and now she tied the pipa hanging cloud bun in front of the mirror. After finishing it, she inserted the lily of the valley hairpin in her hair.

Chuya looked left and right in the mirror. She looked so beautiful. It turned out that tying hair was so fun.

She thought about it, stood up, took out the Hanfu she bought today from the closet, and placed them on the bed.

She wore a light pink waist-length skirt with an apricot blossom hairpin for the first dance, and a light yellow waist-length skirt with a lily of the valley hairpin for the second dance.

Chu Ya's eyes fell on the red gauze dress used for the third dance, and her eyes were a little conflicted.

She didn't know what skirt to wear for the third dance, so she asked her classical dance teacher Liu. Teacher Liu gave Chuya the link directly, and she placed the order without even thinking about it.

When she got it back, it looked pretty but too exaggerated. It looked like it was for stage performances. Teacher Liu probably thought Chuya was going to perform on stage, so she recommended this dress to her.

Chu Ya looked at the first two dresses. They were simple and elegant, not exaggerated, and could be worn in daily life. The third set of chiffon red dress was very elegant and beautiful, but not suitable for daily life.

The first time Chu Ya tried it on in front of the mirror, she felt that the red gauze skirt had a strange sense of brokenness, and she felt like a concubine of a fallen country.

She couldn't help but laugh at her own metaphor.

It was because of the unique temperament of the red dress that she couldn't find a suitable hairpin to match it.

Chu Ya thought about it and decided to forget it and not record the third dance.

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周六

After work, Gu Shi went straight to the underground garage, walked to a black car, opened the back door and got in.

He looked at the person in the driver's seat and was a little surprised: "Uncle Chen, why are you here to pick me up?"

Chen Qian is now a senior executive of a subsidiary company and is very busy, yet he still came to the head office in person to pick him up.

Chen Qian smiled and replied, "Xiao Xiao, you haven't been back to Guyuan for a long time, so of course I'll pick you up."

Since he was like a family member, Gu Shi leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Chen Qian looked back at him and asked: "How many days do you plan to stay in Guyuan this time?"

Gu Shi didn't open his eyes, looking very tired: "I'm only staying for one day. This place is far from the company, and it's not convenient to go to and from get off work."

He went to Gu Garden just for Chu Ya.

Uncle Chen smiled, slowly started the car, and drove steadily.

"Xiao Shi, your father treats you well in the company, right?"

Gu Shi snorted at the air in a dull voice: "He demands 100% from others, but 100% from me."

Uncle Chen burst into laughter.

The car drove into the east gate of Gu Garden.

Chen Yuanzhi came out to greet them, and Gu Shi got out of the car and greeted them, "Miss Chen."

Chuya is delicate and sensitive, so I will bring her to Gu Garden tomorrow to film her dancing. Gu Shi will come over first to see if there are any furnishings that need to be removed, so that Chuya won't be unhappy.

Chen Yuanzhi smiled and asked, "Xiaoxiao, have you had dinner yet?"

Gu Shi said calmly: "You don't have to cook alone. Just heat up whatever is left in the kitchen for me."

Chen Yuanzhi pointed to the north and said, "The old man hasn't eaten yet. He's been waiting for you. Go and say hello to him first. I'll have someone send the meal to him directly."

Gu Shi said he had no objection.

Uncle Chen opened the car door and planned to take Gu Shi to Tingyun Hall where the old man was.

Gu Shi waved his hand: "Uncle Chen, no need to bother, I can ride my bike myself."

As he spoke, he pushed a racing car out of the warehouse and rode away quickly.

After dinner, it was already getting a little dark.

He rode his racing car to the East Gate and had some things to do.

When Chen Yuanzhi saw Gu Shi again, he was taking out a claw hammer from the toolbox in the warehouse and holding it in his hand.

Chen Yuanzhi looked at him, unable to figure out what he was thinking.

"What are you going to do?" Chen Yuanzhi asked in confusion.

"I remember there is one at the door." Gu Shi said as he walked towards the east gate. There was a brass plate nailed to the shelf.

"This is what I'm looking for."

The brass plaque reads "Private garden, no visitors allowed."

If Chu Ya saw this, she would definitely be unhappy.

Gu Shiwei bent down and began to use a claw hammer to remove the four corners of the sign.

Chen Yuanzhi looked at him as if he didn't know him.

Gu Shi said: "I don't like this sign. It doesn't fit in with the garden. It's better to take down all the signs."

Chen Yuanzhi seemed to be thinking: "This sign was put up more than ten years ago. You asked to put it up there yourself."

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