Even after being reborn, how can I still be trapped by her?

Li Changle then took Yang Guoer and two little followers to play until the evening.

During this period, the girls in Yang Guoer's dormitory did not contact them, and Li Changle and his friends were happy to be free.

After sending Ye Qing to the car in the evening, Li Changle and his friends also took a taxi back to school.

After sending Zhu Zhu off again, Li Changle and Yang Guoer walked hand in hand on the campus road.

Yang Guoer thought of what happened during the day, and suddenly asked curiously: "Changle, why don't you want others to know your financial situation? Do you have that kind of bad taste?"

"What bad taste?" Li Changle asked with a smile.

"It's the kind of pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, like what is written in the novel." Yang Guoer looked at him curiously and asked.

Li Changle stroked the back of Yang Guoer's hand with his fingers and explained with a smile: "I don't have such a fetish. I just don't like to be too high-profile. I think a person can only hide his flaws by avoiding the spotlight."

"Of course, buying a few thousand-dollar clothes is naturally not high-profile. I didn't admit in front of your roommates today that I bought the clothes with my own money, not because of this."

"It's because I plan to sneak into some companies run by senior predecessors in the name of working, learn something, and look for opportunities. If I buy thousands of dollars worth of clothes and give them to others, wouldn't the reason for working be gone?"

"What company? Then today you admit that you bought all your clothes yourself. Will it have any impact? Several classmates in my dormitory should not know the person who opened the company you mentioned?" Yang Guoer was a little surprised when she heard this and asked a series of questions.

Li Changle gave her a reassuring smile and said, "Internet company, I said today that I gritted my teeth to buy it. Later, I can say that I spent too much money for face, and it just happened to have an excuse to work."

"As for whether your roommates know the company I mentioned, I don't know. I'm just in case. You know, I don't like unexpected situations."

Yang Guoer thought about it, nodded seriously and said, "Okay, I'll help you cover and keep the secret."

Li Changle looked at her serious look, couldn't help but touch her head, and praised: "You're so good."

Yang Guoer was shy for a while. She used to resist Li Changle touching her head, but since Li Changle said that, she began to enjoy such actions. She thought about it and asked, "Then I'll tell Zhu Zhu a few words later, so that she won't let it slip."

"Well, okay. But with Zhu Zhu's cleverness, she shouldn't say anything." Li Changle thought about Zhu Zhu's appearance and said with a smile.

"It's more reassuring if I tell you." Yang Guoer was very concerned about Li Changle's affairs.

At this time, they had already walked downstairs of Yang Guoer's dormitory. Li Changle let go of Yang Guoer's hand and motioned her to go upstairs.

Yang Guoer didn't move her feet, stretched out her hand to pull Li Changle's collar, her face was a little red, and she was shy and didn't say anything.

"What's wrong?" Li Changle looked at Yang Guoer who was suddenly shy and asked curiously.

Yang Guoer looked up at him with a slightly charming look and whispered, "Did you forget something?"

Li Changle checked his mobile phone keys and the clothes he bought in confusion and found that they were all well taken.

Just when he was about to ask again, a light bulb suddenly flashed in his head. Looking at the shy Yang Guoer, he couldn't help but smile.

Li Changle then raised his hand to support Yang Guoer's head, kissed her forehead gently, and said, "Is this missing?"

Yang Guoer looked up at him, then let go of Li Changle's collar, blushing and said, "Then I'll go back."

"Well, go ahead." Li Changle took back his hand, touched her smooth little face, and said softly.

After watching Yang Guoer enter the dormitory building, Li Changle also went back to the dormitory.

Qian Jiajia looked at the clothes in Li Changle's hand and said in surprise: "Oh, boss, did you pick up money? Why did you buy so many clothes suddenly?"

Li Changle smiled and said casually: "Isn't this just to look better? My girlfriend is so beautiful, but I always dress like that. I always feel that I am not worthy of her."

Qian Jiajia then flipped through the clothes Li Changle bought and said in surprise: "Damn, boss, you spent a lot of money. These clothes are not cheap."

"There is no way, just grit your teeth. You can't lose face for your girlfriend. After buying these clothes, there is not much living expenses left." Li Changle shrugged and said helplessly.

Qian Jiajia shook her head and said, "Boss, I think my sister-in-law is not such a superficial person if she likes you."

Li Changle raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qian Jiajia, then said, "Of course, but she doesn't care, I can't not care, there are always some boring gossips."

"That's right, there are always some people who like to gossip." Qian Jiajia nodded in agreement, and then continued:Boss, don't worry if you don't have enough living expenses. If you need anything, come to me. We are not short of money."

He Yang interrupted with a smile: "What are you thinking? With the way his girlfriend is, do you think he will be hungry?"

Qian Jiajia scratched her head and said with a smile: "That's right. Haha, my sister-in-law looks very rich."

"Then I can't just eat with my girlfriend all day. I plan to go to my senior's company tomorrow to see if there is any part-time job I can do." Li Changle smiled and laid the groundwork.

He stopped there and let a few roommates know about this. Then he immediately changed the subject and asked Liu Zihao: "Haozi, how is the novel you wrote?"

Liu Zihao, who was originally smiling, immediately fell when he heard the question, and said depressedly: "Not very good, I tried to submit it to the website, and those editors all responded to me."

"Why did they respond?" Qian Jiajia asked.

"How should I know? The replies from those editors are formulaic and polite, but they are not useful at all. "Liu Zihao flipped through the books on his desk, his tone was somewhat dissatisfied.

Li Changle didn't understand literature either, so he could only comfort her: "It's okay, keep working hard, maybe you'll pass it."

"Well, I'll try to revise it again." Liu Zihao nodded, but he didn't seem to be very confident.