Even the make-up artist was stunned, because before the little girl happily described to her what kind of make-up she wanted to give her good sister. She had everything ready, but she didn't expect

she took her eye shadow tray and pulled her assistant aside.

"Feifei, didn't we agree to hold the bar mitzvah together? That day... "

"I don't seem to have promised you?" Meng Kefei's voice was a little chilly. He looked up at her: "I don't want to come. You have to invite me, so I'll give you a gift. But I have other things. Can't I leave first?"

Tang Yuanyuan was a little flustered: "I don't mean that, but don't you stay and join in? After all, it's very busy today, and you are the same age as me this year, so I told my mother to hold the bar mitzvah with you. "

"No, we are the same age, but our birthdays are different. Today is your birthday gift, but not mine."

Speaking of this, Meng Kefei looks a little self mockery, "and, this is the rite of passage for you rich people. We poor people are not worthy to hold any rite of passage."

Tang Yuanyuan's face changed.

"Well, I wish you a happy adult. I have other things. I'll go first."

With that, Meng Kefei turned and walked out.

"Wait a minute." Tang Yuanyuan quickly stepped forward to stop her, "Feifei, why do you say these words? I never thought about what happened to your family, but you just..."

Those rich people and poor people, these two words suddenly opened the distance between them. How could Tang Yuanyuan not hear the coldness in her heart? She could only hold her hand.

"What happened? Why do you suddenly change, can you tell me? "

"There's nothing to say. I really have something else to do." Meng Kefei shakes her hand and wants to leave.

Tang Yuanyuan saw that she insisted on leaving, and her attitude to himself was also very cold, so he was also a little angry.

"You don't say anything and just ignore me. Even if we are sisters, our relationship is equal, right? Is that interesting to you? "

This words let Meng Kefei very unexpected, looked at her in consternation.

Because in her impression, Meng Kefei has always been soft and lovely, but also simple and no offensive, but this remark is very strong.

Is she really angry? Meng Kefei thought.

She bit her lower lip, something was in her eyes, and she took a deep breath.

Tang Yuanyuan slowly approached her, "didn't we agree before that we should be good sisters for a long time? Shouldn't there be anything between good sisters to make it clear? I've thought about it for a long time. I don't know where I've offended you. I'm very angry with you for treating me like this. After all, it's too puzzling. "

Listen to words, Meng Kefei funny raised lips, looking back at her, cold eyes.

"No wonder? Then don't be a good sister. "

Tang Yuanyuan was stunned.

"You think I want to be a good sister to you?"

"What did you say?"

"Listen, I don't want to be a good sister with you at all. You are so high-ranking as Miss Qianjin. Everyone can hold you and spoil you. But I am the daughter of a poor family. My parents work every day according to people's faces. I even have to earn my own living expenses. Why do you ask me to come to your initiation ceremony?"

Listening to her talk about the cost of living, Tang Yuanyuan was a little distressed, "but when we had our birthday before, we were celebrating together."

"I'm making do with you. Can you understand me? I don't want to spend any ghost birthday with you, and I don't want to be a good sister with you. "

Tang Yuanyuan stood in the same place in disbelief. He didn't speak or shed tears, but his eyes were wide open. Meng Kefei's face became blurred.

Even, her voice is near and far.

"From today on, you have grown up, right? Originally, I didn't want to quarrel with you when you were grown up, but you have to chase me to make it clear. Then I'll tell you, I don't want to be a good sister with you any more. When we go back to school, we will treat it as if we don't know each other. You go your sunshine way, and I'll go my log bridge."

Why on earth? Why is that?

"That's it."

With these words, Meng Kefei left the dressing room.

Tang Yuanyuan didn't go after her. She stood in the same place. Her whole body was like a puppet with lines raised. Her body had no soul of her own.

The make-up artist and the assistant of the make-up artist were also stunned when they faced all the scenes just now. I didn't expect that her friend could say such heartless words. During this period, the little girl's expectation was in her eyes.

She is really looking forward to her good sisters to join us. The dress is ready for her, but people say that she should not be a sister any more.

She should have How sad.

Think of what, makeup artist quickly step forward around to Tang Yuanyuan, found her eyes wide, tears gathered a lot of crystal, but just did not let it fall.She could not help saying, "don't cry, Miss Tang, don't cry."

Tang Yuanyuan looked at her with wide eyes.

"Today is Miss Tang's rite of passage. There are many people outside the party. You'll have to go out later. If you cry, all the makeup will be spent."

"Yes." Tang Yuanyuan nods. She can't cry. Once she cries, her makeup will be spent. Then everyone will see her joke.

Today is her rite of passage and the most happy day for her. When she grows up, she can't cry as she used to.

Hold it. Hold it.

The makeup artist looked at the little girl, even did not dare to blink her eyes, and stood there. She was about to cry, even her nose was red, but she did not shed a tear.

Looking at it heartache, really want to tell her to cry out loud.

"I don't cry, I don't cry." Tang Yuanyuan has been forced to endure, self hypnosis.

The assistant of the makeup artist quietly pulled the sleeve of the makeup artist and said in a low voice, "that's not good. How can I get out later? It's better to let her cry and we'll make up for her. "

Makeup artist sighed: "but time is good card, later makeup words, may be too late."

Makeup and make-up is not the same, the make-up cry spent will be more troublesome than make-up.

"But if you look at her, will you suffocate yourself?"

"Alas."

The makeup artist sighed, "I don't know how such a thing happened. It's such a good day."

As soon as the voice fell, a steady footstep came from outside. Then the door of the dressing room was pushed open, and the man's gloomy voice rang out.

"How's the makeup going?"

The familiar voice rushes into Tang Yuanyuan's eardrum. Her eyes can't help but stare a little bigger. At this time, her heart, which had been tense before, trembles, and her body begins to shake violently.

When Wei Chi Yishu came in, he saw the little girl with her back to her, and the two makeup men stood far away with sad expression, so he felt something was wrong.

He went up to the girl and said, "what's the matter?"

As soon as the words fell, the little girl in front of him threw herself into his arms and burst into tears.