I really don't want a second marriage

Even the makeup artist was stunned, because before, the little girl happily described to her what makeup she wanted to make up her good sister. She had everything ready. Unexpectedly

She took the eye shadow tray in her hand and pulled the assistant aside.

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

"I don't seem to have promised you?" Meng Kefei's voice was a little cold and looked up at her: "I don't want to come. You have to invite me, so I came to give you gifts, 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 to participate? After all, today is very busy, and you are the same age as me this year, so I told my mother to hold a bar mitzvah with you."

"No, although we are the same age, our birthdays are different. Today is your bar mitzvah, but not mine."

Speaking of this, Meng Kefei looked a little self deprecating, "also, this is your adult ceremony for the rich. We poor people don't deserve to hold any adult ceremony."

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 outside.

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

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

"What happened? Why did you suddenly change? Can you tell me?"

"There's nothing to say, I'm really busy." Meng Kefei shook her hand and wanted to leave.

Tang Yuanyuan was angry when he saw that she insisted on leaving and was indifferent to herself.

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

These words surprised Meng Kefei and looked at her in amazement.

Because in her impression, Meng Kefei has always been soft and lovely, and she is also simple and has no attack power, but her words are very strong.

Is she really angry? Meng Kefei thought.

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

Tang Yuanyuan approached her slowly. "Didn't we agree before that we should be good sisters for a long time? Shouldn't there be anything between good sisters? I've been thinking for a long time. I don't know where I offended you. I'm very angry with you. After all, it's too inexplicable."

Hearing this, Meng Kefei raised her lips and looked back at her with cold eyes.

"Inexplicable? Then don't be a good sister."

Tang Yuanyuan was stunned.

"Do you think I want to be a good sister with you?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Listen, I don't want to be a good sister with you at all. You are a daughter of a daughter. 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 face, and I even have to earn my living expenses. Why do you ask me to come to your bar mitzvah?"

When she talked about the cost of living, Tang Yuanyuan was a little distressed, "but we were celebrating together on our previous birthday."

"I'm making do with you, can you understand? I don't want to spend any ghost birthday with you at all, let alone be a good sister with you."

Tang Yuanyuan stood in the same place in disbelief. He didn't speak or cry, but his eyes widened, and Meng Kefei's face gradually became blurred.

Even her voice came and went.

"From today on, you have grown up, haven't you? Originally, I didn't want to quarrel with you when you grow up, but you have to chase me and ask clearly. Then I'll tell you, I don't want to be a good sister with you anymore. When we return to school, we'll treat it as if we don't know each other. You take your sunshine path and I'll take my single wooden bridge."

Why on earth? Why is that?

"That's it."

With these words, Meng Kefei left the dressing room.

Tang Yuanyuan didn't chase out. She stood where she was. The whole person was like a puppet with a thread, and her limbs had no soul of their own.

The makeup artist and the makeup artist assistant were stunned when they faced all the scenes just now. Unexpectedly, her friend could say such cruel words. During this period, she saw the little girl's expectations.

She really looked forward to her good sisters coming together. The dresses were ready for her, but people said they would not be sisters again.

She should be... How sad.

Thinking of something, the makeup artist quickly walked up to Tang Yuanyuan and found that her eyes were wide and her tears gathered a lot of crystal, but she didn't let it fall.

She couldn't help but say, "Miss Tang, don't cry, don't cry."

Tang Yuanyuan looked at her with wide eyes.

"Today is Miss Tang's coming of age ceremony. There are many people outside the party. You have to go out later. If you cry, you'll spend all your makeup."

"Yes." Tang Yuanyuan nodded. She couldn't cry. Once she cried, her makeup would be spent. Then everyone would see her joke.

Today is her coming of age ceremony. It is the most happy day for her. When she grows up, she can't cry like before.

Hold it, hold it.

The makeup artist looked at the little girl. She didn't even dare to blink. She stood there. She was about to cry. Her nose was red, but she didn't shed a tear.

It hurts to look at it. I really want to tell her to cry out.

"I don't cry, don't cry." Tang Yuanyuan has been forced to endure and hypnotized himself.

The assistant makeup artist came forward and quietly pulled the makeup artist's sleeve and whispered, "that won't work. How can we go out later? It's better to let her cry and let's make up her again."

The makeup artist sighed: "but the time is stuck. If you make up later, it may be too late."

Makeup is not the same as makeup. It will be more troublesome to spend makeup crying than makeup.

"But if you look at her, will you hold yourself back?"

"Alas."

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

As soon as the voice fell, there was a steady sound of footsteps outside. Then the door of the dressing room was pushed open, and the man's gloomy voice sounded.

"How's the makeup?"

The familiar voice rushed into Tang Yuanyuan's eardrum. Her eyes couldn't help staring. At this time, her heart string, which had been tight before, trembled violently.

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

He went behind the little girl. "What's the matter?"

As soon as the voice fell, the little girl in front of him rushed into his arms and burst into a broken cry.