alienate one person from another?
Yuan Yuehan subconsciously waved his hand: "no, no, how can it be to sow dissension? If it is to sow dissension, it should be right. But as you have just seen, this is not what I asked Meng Kefei to throw face at you on purpose."
Meng Han thinks that you can't tell others bad things just because she's in her heart
"I don't care if Feifei gives me face or not. It's my business. I'll think about it by myself. I hope you don't say it again next time."
With that, Tang Yuanyuan turned and left.
Seeing this, Yuan Yuehan wants to explain something, but he is held by Zhang Xiaolu.
After that, she said: "don't explain. The more you say it, the more she feels that you are provoking dissension. After all, she hated us before. Even if we make up now, she won't believe us. It's useless to apologize."
Yuan Yuehan
I didn't expect that the good situation would be like this again.
Damned Meng Kefei, it's all her fault!
Because she didn't want yuan Yuehan and Zhang Xiaolu to see jokes, Tang Yuanyuan didn't talk to Meng Kefei that night. Everyone had a rest. The next day, she got up early to wait for Meng Kefei downstairs.
As soon as she saw Meng Kefei coming down the stairs, she rushed up quickly.
"Feifei."
Seeing her, Meng Kefei gave a meal and then went on.
"What happened? Why did you suddenly ignore me?"
Meng Kefei didn't speak. In fact, she knew she shouldn't do it. Tang Yuanyuan didn't do anything sorry for herself. Even if she didn't tell her who she met that day, it was Yuanyuan's freedom, and she had no right to interfere.
However, she just can't control her heart and behavior.
Just like now, she should stop to talk to Tang Yuanyuan, but she just can't help bothering her.
Tang Yuanyuan followed her for a while. Seeing that she ignored herself and even quickened her pace, he simply stopped and said to her back, "where did I offend you?"
Listen to words, Meng Kefei foot pauses, stopped footstep, did not speak again.
After a long time, she left.
Tang Yuanyuan stood in the same place, very disappointed.
…
Time flies. It's the end of the semester. For the exam, the atmosphere in the classroom becomes tense. Apart from study or study, some people who have had trouble before have become a little better now. Maybe it's caused by the atmosphere, or they want to get a less ugly result.
The relationship between Tang Yuanyuan and Meng Kefei has not eased since that day.
She has been to Meng Kefei many times, but every time Meng Kefei doesn't like to talk to her. Tang Yuanyuan always thinks that it's better to wait for a while.
In this way, until the end of the semester, and then ushered in a new semester.
When the new semester comes, Tang Yuanyuan thinks that he can rely on this to return to his former friendship with Meng Kefei. Meng Kefei is indifferent to her, but it's just very light. He likes to talk with her and doesn't care.
For example, Tang Yuanyuan sometimes happily went to dinner with her. Meng Kefei said coldly, "I'm not hungry."
Or, "just eat it yourself."
Although the relationship between the two is not as stiff as last semester, it is really too weak between them.
However, Tang Yuanyuan still firmly believes that one day it will be better.
Another semester has passed. During the winter vacation, Tang Yuanyuan is very excited.
Because, this year's new year, she is an adult.
There is only one daughter in the Tang family, who is very fond of her. So this year, they held a special ceremony for her. They found someone to design the dress. At the banquet, they invited many insiders.
After the designer measured Tang Yuanyuan's figure, he said to her seriously: "generally speaking, the design will reserve a width of one to two or three centimeters for you, in order to prevent you from gaining weight during this period, but it's better to pay a little attention to your diet during this period, try to control it, and don't get fat."
"Yes, yes." Tang Yuanyuan nodded, "OK."
"Very good." The designer gently touched her head and whispered, "you're in perfect shape now."
Mrs. Tang sighed beside her, "this girl used to be so fat that she couldn't get rid of it. I didn't expect her to have such perseverance."
Speaking of this, Mrs. Tang looks at the present Tang Yuanyuan and sighs deeply.
Before the chubby little girl, now has become a graceful big girl, white skin, chin tip, arms and legs are extremely slim.
Mrs. Tang never thought that the power of love was so powerful.
Her daughter seems to be soft and easy to talk, but she is still very resilient.
"That's what we're talking about."
Designers smile."By the way, is there time? After all, we have to draw the design draft now. "
"There should be no problem. The little girl told me the supporting role she liked and the style she wanted. I'll get the simulated manuscript for her these two days, and try on the finished product as early as possible. If there's any dissatisfaction, we'll revise it, OK?"
"Well, I'll trouble you."
After seeing off the designer, Mrs. Tang went back to the house, only to find that Tang Yuanyuan was no longer in front of the fitting mirror, but was knocking on something with her mobile phone.
"What's the matter?"
"Mom, I want Feifei to have a bar mitzvah with me, OK?"
"Feifei?" Mrs. Tang thought of Meng Kefei's appearance, "that girl, yes, but do her parents agree that she will hold the ceremony with you?"
Hearing this, Tang Yuanyuan said in a soft voice, "her parents are very busy. They are away all the year round and have no time to take care of her, so I want to invite her to come with me."
"So it is." After hearing this, Mrs. Tang felt a little distressed: "that child is really a little pitiful. She is too short of parents' company. Please ask her. If she is willing, let her come earlier and let the designer design the dress for you."
"Thank you, mom."
With Mrs. Tang's approval, Tang Yuanyuan sent a message to Meng Kefei, inviting her to stay in her home for a while and hold a ceremony together.
The message was sent out for a long time, but no one responded.
Tang Yuanyuan thinks Meng Kefei should be busy during the day, so he calls her in the evening.
After several calls, Meng Kefei answered.
"What's the matter?"
His voice was extremely indifferent. Before he spoke, Tang Yuanyuan's arrogance had gone a little. He could only speak weakly.
"That Feifei, I want to ask you, did you read the message I sent you during the day? "
"Information during the day? No, I'm busy now. You can say it directly
Tang Yuanyuan can only say: "in fact, after a while, my mother is going to give me a rite of passage, so I'd like to invite you to come together, and then the designer will help you design the dress together..."
Before he finished speaking, Meng Kefei said, "adult ceremony? Is that yours? "