"What's going on with these people? They all disappeared all of a sudden. You can't have anything to do at once. You're going to celebrate together." Zhao Mu was stunned.

"It's still early now, let's talk about it in the evening. Now it's important to buy a pair of shoes first." Zhang Ling said with a pretty face slightly red, but she didn't know if she hadn't had the excitement just now.

"Uh, I think I have to buy a pair of shoes. I only have this pair of sneakers. It is inconvenient not to have a pair of sneakers when exercising."

"What are you waiting for? Let's go." Zhang Ling said fiercely.

"Oh, OK."

After walking a few steps, Zhao Mu asked Zhang Ling in surprise: "You go too?"

"Nonsense, for your wonderful performance today, I am happy and kindly accompanying you out to buy shoes. Why are you not happy?" Zhang Ling said fiercely.

"Uh, I'm happy, I'm happy, why can't I be unhappy?" Zhao Mu quickly replied with a smile.

I was going to find a shoe store to buy a pair of sports shoes, but Zhang Ling was unhappy and grabbed Zhao Mu and walked forward, "What good shoes can you buy here? No."

"Shoes are all right? It's almost done. Why do you care so carefully?" Zhao Mu had no choice but to be dragged by Zhang Ling. Fortunately, he immediately put it down and grabbed his sleeve.

"No, you play basketball so strongly, you have to buy good shoes, otherwise what should you do if your performance is affected? What should you do if your shoes break on the court?"

There was no choice but to follow Zhang Ling obediently and let her lead the way. This feeling made Zhao Mu a little strange. It was the first time someone was led to buy things. Zhao Mu, as a left-behind child, rarely felt this feeling even when he was a child.

The two came to a shopping mall with a series of big-name sports shoe stores side by side.

After entering the first one, Zhao Mu had the idea of ​​turning around and leaving after just looking at the price. Why don’t you grab this price? Although this price is not a problem for Zhao Mu today, Zhao Mu, who is used to shoes worth dozens of yuan, was completely unaware of this.

"Is this good-looking?"

“Not good looking.”

"Where is this?"

"dislike."

Just looking at the price on the label made Zhao Mu firmly say something against his will.

...

"What kind of thing do you like?" Zhang Ling said dissatisfiedly. Is his vision so bad?

"I don't like it, let's change the store."

After leaving the store, before Zhang Ling could speak, Zhao Mu said first: "No need to look at these, I think the one over there is good."

Looking along Zhao Mu's finger, Zhang Ling frowned, "Okay, I'm talking, you think the price is too expensive, right?"

Zhao Mu smiled awkwardly, "Yes, this is too expensive, there is no need to wear such expensive shoes, it's too luxurious."

Looking at Zhao Mu's stingy look, Zhang Ling was both angry and funny, "I said, can you have a little awareness of being a star? At least you are a star with hundreds of thousands of fans, and you are wearing street stalls worth dozens of dollars. Don't you feel shabby?"

"Ah, I think it's okay. What's wrong with street stalls that cost dozens of dollars? They're very comfortable to wear."

"No, you have to listen to me today. As a star, you must look like a star." Zhang Ling grabbed Zhao Mu's sleeve and left, leaving Zhao Mu with no choice but to follow him obediently.

This time, he no longer cared about Zhao Mu's opinion. Zhang Ling chose Zhao Mu according to his own eyes, and Zhao Mu could only change into the shoes Zhang Ling chose again and again with a bitter look on his face.

"Handsome guy, your girlfriend is so nice to you." While Zhang Ling was choosing shoes for Zhao Mu, the beautiful salesperson next to him said enviously.

Zhao Mu was startled, "Don't talk nonsense, that's not my girlfriend, we're just friends."

"Not a girlfriend?" The salesperson girl looked at Zhao Mu in confusion. Who would do these things for a man if she wasn't a girlfriend?

"Well, this pair is good, this one is good, okay, that's all." Before Zhao Mu could start, Zhang Ling made a decision.

Zhao Mu grew up and said, "No, it's good to buy a pair of shoes. Why buy so many?"

"I'll just change it. I'll wear a pair of shoes every day, don't you change it?"

"Bill, please!"

"Hey, what are you doing? How can you get you to check out? No, let me do it." Seeing Zhang Ling's actions, Zhao Mu suddenly became anxious and rushed to the cashier in a few steps.

"No, I'll pay."

"No, you can't do this, you can't pay."

Zhang Ling stared at Zhao Mu with his eyes tightly, "I pay the bill" and his tone was firm.

Under Zhang Ling's eyes, Zhao Mu felt a little panicked and finally lost, "Okay, if you pay for the bill, you will pay for the bill..."

The saleswoman girl just now looked interesting. They were all men buying things for women. Today, she saw women rushing to buy things for men. She really gained insight.

He also said he was not a boyfriend or girlfriend. He believed this. If it was maintenance, he would not look for someone like you. The salesperson girl looked at Zhao Mu and secretly despised him.

Finally, Zhao Mu walked out with a lot of bags, but his face was not very happy. He accepted the gift and owe someone a favor. How should this be good?

I thought it would end like this, but Zhang Ling led Zhao Mu to the place where he bought clothes and said that the street stall goods on Zhao Mu did not match his identity.

Zhao Muran could only let it go, and just let it go, and just let it go with a short hand and a soft mouth.

When he arrived at the clothing store, Zhao Mu started to try on clothes one by one at Zhang Ling's request.

I have to say that Zhang Ling has a good vision, and the clothes he selected made Zhao Mu feel much more energetic. The only bad thing is that the clothes are too expensive.

After walking out of the clothing store, Zhao Mu had some more bags on his hands, and it was Zhang Ling who still paid the bill, which made Zhao Mu feel uncomfortable and felt like he was being slapped.

Then Zhao Mu thought of a way to enter the clothing store again, but this time it was a women's clothing store. When he came out, he had a few more bags on his hand, but it was Zhang Ling's clothes.

As for the exchange of courtesy, she bought so many things for herself, Zhao Mu decided that she should come back.

On the way back, Zhang Ling walked very lightly, and Zhao Mu was submerged in a big bag and turned like a servant behind the young lady's house.

After sending Zhang Ling to the girls' dormitory, Zhao Mu said to Zhang Ling: "You originally accompanied me to buy things today, but you still asked you..."

Zhang Ling interrupted Zhao Mu's words: "Why are you so polite? We are friends, just treat it as a gift I gave you, let alone you didn't give me a gift." As he spoke, he hugged the pair Zhao Mu bought for her in his hand, with a happy smile on his face.

Zhao Mu was stunned, and then said relievedly: "Yes, we are friends, we should be between friends..."

He watched Zhang Ling walk upstairs, but when Zhao Mu turned around, he heard a "Daegua!" behind him.

He turned around in surprise and Zhang Ling looked at him.

"It's okay, you go."

Zhao Mu could only leave with doubt, "Daigua? What does it mean?"

(End of this chapter)

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