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

Li Changle didn't care, but Yang Guoer was a little embarrassed.

He stopped Zhu Zhu and Liu Zihao from talking back and forth, and said calmly: "It's okay, they can think whatever they want, it has nothing to do with us, we just do our own things."

Liu Zihao heard this, looked at Li Changle and teased: "Boss, what kind of shit luck did you have to chase such a good girlfriend like sister-in-law, you are not handsome, did you chase sister-in-law by pestering?"

Li Changle glanced at Liu Zihao, raised his hand, wanted to pretend to straighten his collar, but found that he was wearing a T-shirt, silently put down his hand, cleared his throat and said: "Bullshit, I rely on personal charm."

Liu Zihao looked at Li Changle and was a little speechless, Yang Guoer couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

Only Zhu Zhu looked at her brother Le with contempt, and couldn't help saying: "Brother Le, you should restrain yourself. Why did you hug my boss Guo's waist? You are so exaggerated, not like yourself anymore."

Li Changle's eyes twitched, and he turned to look at Zhu Zhu and said lightly: "Deduct five yuan."

Zhu Zhu immediately shut up and said with a flattering smile: "Brother Le, continue, just ignore me."

Liu Zihao asked curiously: "What five yuan?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask." Li Changle also looked at him lightly and said.

At this time, the meeting of the literature club officially started. Li Changle and others could no longer chat casually. They sat there seriously and waited for the meeting of the literature club.

The focus of the meeting was still on the content of the manuscripts of the school journal, urging members who had not submitted manuscripts to submit them as soon as possible, and urging members responsible for reviewing manuscripts to speed up. The literature club should send the selected manuscripts to the teachers in the editorial department of the school journal as soon as possible.

The members of the literature club listened carefully, but Li Changle was a little bored. He was not a member of the literature club and had no interest in writing articles.

Fortunately, Yang Guoer was sitting next to him. He then took Yang Guoer's hand and played with her fingers.

Yang Guoer was naturally a little embarrassed, but she knew that he was not interested in these things and was just here to accompany her, so she let him do it.

After waiting for the meeting to end, everyone was ready to leave.

Li Changle also naturally took Yang Guoer's hand and said to Zhu Zhu and Liu Zihao: "Let's go, I'll take you to have some midnight snacks."

Liu Zihao immediately smiled and said: "Then I'll take advantage of it."

Several people were about to go out, and suddenly heard someone behind them say: "Student Yang Guoer, please wait a moment."

Li Changle turned around and saw Chen Yiwen walking towards them. So he naturally stopped and saw what Chen Yiwen wanted to say.

As Chen Yiwen approached, he looked at the hand held by Li Changle and Yang Guoer unconsciously, and his eyes couldn't help twitching.

After trying to look away, he calmed down, took out his usual gentle appearance, and said to Yang Guoer in a natural tone: "Student Yang, I have read the manuscript you sent to the club mailbox."

He wanted to wait for Yang Guoer to respond, but Yang Guoer didn't speak, just looked at him indifferently, waiting for him to continue.

Chen Yiwen could only pretend to clench his fist to cover his mouth and coughed and said: "Your manuscript is well written, but there are some minor problems."

Yang Guoer asked at this time: "What's the problem?"

Chen Yiwen couldn't help laughing in his heart, thinking that a literary girl like Yang Guoer really likes this, and she still cares about what she writes.

He smiled gently and continued, "Some minor issues. I think your manuscript can be selected for publication. You know, the requirements for publication in a journal are definitely different from what we usually write."

Yang Guoer was still quite concerned about whether it could be published in a journal, and couldn't help asking, "Are there any special requirements?"

Chen Yiwen found that Yang Guoer had really taken the bait, and immediately said, "No big problem, but if you want to publish it, there must be some compliance requirements, and some wording needs to be changed."

"Well, it's a bit late today. Leave me a WeChat, or Penguin, anyway, your usual chat software will do. I will tell you what needs to be changed, and you can change it."

"After the changes, I will look for the teacher in the editorial department. If there are any problems, we can communicate in time and strive for your manuscript to be published in the journal next month."

As he said, Chen Yiwen took out his mobile phone, with a selfless and businesslike look.

He actually wanted to keep Yang Guoer here to talk to her alone about the manuscript, or to ask Yang Guoer out alone to help her revise the manuscript.

But now Li Changle was right beside him, so he didn't dare to be so rash. He could only choose to use this excuse to add Yang Guoer on WeChat or Penguin.

He thought he was speaking in a high-sounding manner, but Zhu Zhu couldn't help curling her lips when she heard half of it.

Li Changle didn'tHe held Yang Guoer's hand and watched Chen Yiwen's performance with a smile. After all, he was a rookie in the ivory tower. In Li Changle's eyes, this way of picking up girls was too rough. With this level, he couldn't pick up girls in his place.

Yang Guoer frowned when she heard Chen Yiwen asked for WeChat. She was more concerned about her manuscript, but she didn't want to give her WeChat to Chen Yiwen.

She now regretted filling in the contact number on the club application form. Although Chen Yiwen hasn't called her yet, there is no guarantee that he won't call her in the future.

Yang Guoer waited for him to finish, and said with a stern face: "Senior Chen, WeChat and Penguin are not necessary. If there is anything that needs to be changed, just mark it and send it to my email. I will check it in time."

Chen Yiwen deliberately looked at Li Changle next to Yang Guoer, pretending to suddenly understand and said: "Oh, you are worried that your boyfriend will mind? It's okay, it's just for work, I don't mean anything else."

Yang Guoer shook her head and said: "No."

Chen Yiwen believed that Yang Guoer refused because of Li Changle, turned around and said to Li Changle with a smile: "Student Li, you are Yang's boyfriend, you must understand that a person who loves literature wants his work to be published in newspapers or magazines the most."

"I added Yang's contact information just to make her manuscript meet the publication requirements as soon as possible. You like her very much at first sight, and you definitely don't want her manuscript to be rejected because of some minor problems."

"Student Yang has a good literary talent. As her boyfriend, you definitely won't Because of my jealousy, I'm going to affect her from showing her talent, right? "

Before Li Changle opened his mouth, he felt Yang Guoer's hand tightened, and then he heard her say: "It has nothing to do with my boyfriend. I just don't like adding strangers' contact information. Senior, please send me your email."

Chen Yiwen saw Yang Guoer insisting, and felt a little regretful. He could only retreat and pretend to be sorry and said: "Well, if classmate Yang doesn't want to, then forget it."

"Classmate Yang, there is definitely nothing wrong with your behavior of taking care of your boyfriend's emotions, but I think that classmate Li will definitely not have a conflict with you because of this normal little thing."

"I have no other intentions when I ask to add your contact information, but I'm very busy and I can't check my email every day. Email contact will definitely delay things."

"I will send the changes to your email as soon as possible, and I will also attach my contact information. If you have any urgent questions, you can add me on WeChat to contact me. We will try not to delay the acceptance of the manuscript."