Chapter 183: 183. Chapter 183 Tolerance 3

183. Chapter 183 Tolerance 3

When Mom heard me say that, she stopped saying anything about when; for these matters—friends' birthdays, what friends do—Mom never interferes. Sometimes when Lili comes to my house to play, Mom is very warm toward her.

After coming out, I ran all the way from the fourth floor to the first in one breath, running until I was panting, my face flushed red. I was afraid Shangguan Yun downstairs couldn't wait any longer.

"Why are you running so fast, look at all that sweat." Shangguan Yun walked over, intending to wipe my sweat, but I hurriedly stopped him, saying: "Oh, this is right outside my building; it would be bad if someone saw us, hurry up." So I walked ahead like a thief, and Shangguan Yun quickly chased after me.

Only when we finally reached a place farther from my home did I dare walk closer to Shangguan Yun; fortunately we didn't run into any acquaintances along the way, otherwise it would have been disastrous.

Seeing that we were quite far from my home, Shangguan Yun took my hand and we walked; we first went to eat, after the meal we strolled around Baiyou Jie, then went to buy clothes.

I really envy Shangguan Yun; no matter what clothes or pants he wears, they look great and fit him well.

Shangguan Yun is also really greedy—he bought four sets at once, swiped his bank card at checkout, grabbed the bags and left; I guess he often comes to this store to buy clothes, and the staff there are all very familiar with him.

"Why are you buying so many clothes? Do you want to avoid washing and just throw them away after one wear?" After walking out with Shangguan Yun, I joked to him.

"I don't have that much money anyway. Anyway, having bought them is convenient; I don't want to waste time running back to buy clothes again."

Indeed, men and women are different; girls enjoy shopping for clothes, but boys don't. Everyone says buying clothes is troublesome, yet just now Shangguan Yun, as soon as he liked something, wanted to buy it, unwilling to even try it on. Only after my urging did he reluctantly put it on and walk out so I could see; in the end, whether he wore it or not made no difference—he had decided that regardless of appearance, he would buy it; fortunately, they all fit quite well.

Shangguan Yun had already bought his clothes, but then he insisted on pulling me along, saying he wanted to buy clothes for me to wear, even suggesting we get matching outfits; I firmly refused. Although Shangguan Yun is my boyfriend, although he has a lot of money, and although I also like buying clothes, I don't want to accept his buying clothes for me; being with him isn't for his money, but for him as a person.