Sweet! After rebirth, I kidnapped the school idol heir

Chen Yuanzhi lowered his eyes: "Just like the way you like my mother."

The old man sneered, and Chen Yuanzhi knew he had said the wrong thing.

Sure enough, the old man shook his head and said, "I shouldn't ask you this. Two teenagers are just playing house. How much of a test can they withstand? We'll see after a while."

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Gu Shi sent the edited video to Chu Ya.

He is slacking off at the moment and plans to post the video on social media. If it gets praised and liked, he will show it to Chuya, and she will definitely be happy.

The more Gu Shi thought about it, the more feasible it seemed. He asked Chu Ya if she could post it on the platform. Chu Ya quickly replied and said sweetly, "Sure."

Gu Shi felt better listening to her voice. He logged into the software. He never posted any works before, but this time he posted the video of Chu Ya dancing in the library.

Everyone was slacking off at the moment, and soon someone liked the post and more comments appeared.

Gu Shi looked through the comments.

"Excuse me, what movie or drama is this from?"

“It’s such a story.”

"You dance so well."

"Meeting her is like spring water reflecting pear blossoms..."

"The link of the squatting skirt is so light and beautiful..."

"I'm in Jiang City too. Where is the filming location? I've never seen it before."

"Where was it filmed? I want to go there, too."

"This scene is already a complete victory. It's picturesque, the people are beautiful, and they dance well."

"The pear blossoms on this tree are blooming just right for the occasion, with petals falling one after another."

"Can I ask what the camera model is?"

Xu Haobo, a classmate, sent a message: [You have good taste. I didn’t notice it when she was wearing a uniform before. I didn’t expect Bo Chuya to be so beautiful and she can dance.]

Gu Shi thought to himself: This is the first time I’ve seen her look so beautiful, and I didn’t know she could dance before.

Xu Haobo said something mean: [Brother, if it weren’t for you, I would have wanted to pursue Bo Chuya.]

Gu Shi replied with two words: [Serious?]

You can sense the murderous intent through the screen, and you can sense that he is ready to attack.

Xu Haobo quickly replied: [Not seriously, not seriously, I just want to say you have a good eye. ]

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When Gu Shi sent the edited video in the morning, Chu Ya was still teaching the child to play the piano at Teacher Zhong's house. She resisted the urge to click on it to watch it, but she was already excited and looking forward to it.

She didn’t open it to watch during lunch. She thought to herself: I must be in a good environment, where I can watch the video quietly and without being disturbed.

Finally, it was afternoon. Chu Ya took the bus back home, quickly ran to the bedroom, closed the door, and opened her notebook.

Gu Shi sent her a lot of them.

The photos I took of her in the back garden and by the lake have such beautiful light and shadow composition.

Chuya sighed and saved them all.

There is also a video of "If you don't visit the garden, how can you know how long spring is?". Chu Ya opened the video and listened to the lyrics she sang again. She thought she performed well that day.

But what she was most curious about was the dancing videos.

The first one she opened was the one Gu Shi took while standing at the bottom of the library, and this was also the one she was most looking forward to.

As the video played, Chu Ya's eyes widened: It was so beautiful, the weather was great that day, the scenery was so beautiful, she danced better than she had imagined, and Gu Shi also found a good angle.

So romantic and beautiful, it has its own story, just like someone who is secretly in love with a girl secretly taking a photo of her.

Chu Ya wanted to scream with excitement. Seeing the beautiful woman in a light yellow dress dancing among the flowers upstairs, no one would not be moved.

And the person in the video turned out to be herself, which made her even more excited...

Chu Ya clicked on the first video of her dancing in pink clothes. She still felt that it was not as stunning as the one taken in Shuge, but it was very beautiful and moving.

After watching it carefully, she clicked on the video of the girl in red gauze skirt dancing on the stage. She was stunned for a moment. She looked at the person dancing in the video, and her first reaction was that she looked a little strange.

At first glance, I didn't recognize myself. The light red dress has a sense of fragmentation and story, and under the illumination of the sky full of clouds, the gold hairpin in the hair is even brighter and more dazzling.

The richness and brightness of flowers and brocade, the red dress and the golden hairpin are really a perfect match.

The golden sunset spread over her, and there was a sense of desolation as if a building was about to collapse and the flowers were about to wither.

Chu Ya couldn't help laughing, she really played the role of a concubine of a fallen country.

Watching these videos, she was so excited that she could not sit still and could not help but walk out of the bedroom. She wanted to share her joy with the people closest to her.

Ms. Wu was watching TV on the sofa. Chu Ya didn't know how to express her happiness, so she waved her arms and rushed towards Ms. Wu, "Mom," and she hugged Ms. Wu's arms.

Seeing her dancing with excitement, Ms. Wu couldn't help but laugh, "What are you so happy about?"

Chuya paused. What should I say? Your daughter took a beautiful dance video, leaving a dazzling scene in her inconspicuous life, a highlight moment, with absolute commemorative significance. From then on, she had no regrets about her 19th birthday.

So who took the photo of her? A boy.

It would be strange if Ms. Wu didn't beat her to death.

Chu Ya let go of the arm that was hugging Ms. Wu: "It's nothing, I'm just happy, I'm just happy."

Ms. Wu: "Look, you look so silly when you smile."

Chuya turned to another bedroom, "Qiqi," she opened her arms and gave Qiqi a big hug.

"Ouch, sister, my hand is going to be crooked," Qiqi was drawing.

Chu Ya curled her lips and loosened her arms. Qi Qi finished the stroke and then looked at her: "What are you so happy about?"

Chu Ya rolled her eyes and smiled slyly: "I'm not going to tell you anything, I'm just happy."

Qiqi: "If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me." She focused on the painting, "Sister, how did you draw it? Why is the peacock you drew a peacock, but the peacock I drew looks like a chicken..."

She frowned, obviously determined to surpass Chu Ya.

Chu Ya took a look and said with a smile: "You are too anxious and don't pay enough attention to the details."

Qiqi shook his head and continued to paint.

Chu Ya returned to the bedroom, sat back at the computer desk, and continued watching the dance video.

She still wants to share her videos with those closest to her, especially her mother.

I want to show the video to Ms. Wu.

Chu Ya clenched her fingers and carefully watched and analyzed the videos, the first few videos in which she was wearing a pink top and a goose yellow dress, because the simple and elegant waist-length skirt suited her temperament so well.

Even though some videos don't show her face clearly, anyone who is familiar with her should be able to recognize her.

Not to mention that Ms. Wu is so familiar with her.

Therefore, the video of dancing in a waist-length skirt must not be seen by Ms. Chen.

Chuya looked at the video of the woman in the red gauze dress.

The fragility and glamour of the red dress concealed her own temperament.