Holding the newly bought ballet dress in her hand, Su Lian instantly felt like she was struck by lightning. It's just a toilet, it's just a few minutes, who's it? Who deliberately tried to fix her?

"Xiaolian, what's wrong?"

With a pale face, Su Lian looked at her good sister in a broken heart, and said weakly: "Feifei, I may be targeted." ”

As he spoke, he handed the tutu skirt in his hand to Mo Feifei's hand, Mo Feifei looked at it nervously, and the more he looked at it, the darker his face became: "Oh my God! This, this, who did this? How can clothes be torn like this? ”

Looking at the pile of 'rags' in Mo Feifei's hand, Su Lian was speechless for a while, and he didn't know what mood to use to face such a situation. The incision was neat, and it was obvious that someone had cut it with scissors, so it was impossible to say that it was an accident. It can only be that someone deliberately wants to harm her, but at such an important moment, everyone is too busy to take care of themselves, but that person is still in the mood to harm others with scissors.

She can only say that she really admires such an opponent.

She was in a bad mood, but she still didn't forget to comfort her friend: "I'm sorry Feifei, this time, I may be going to disappoint you." ”

"Those people must be afraid that you will steal their limelight, so they deliberately framed you, those women, I will look for them." Compared with Su Lian, Mo Feifei's reaction seemed to be more like that of the party, she was holding the tattered ballet dress in her hand, and tears were already rolling in her eyes.

Quickly grabbed her, Su Lian persuaded: "Don't be stupid, you don't know who it is." ”

"Then scold together, anyway, she makes us feel bad, and we have to make everyone feel bad."

For today's interview, Mo Feifei didn't even finish the drip, and hurriedly asked the doctor for half a day's leave, and she insisted on accompanying Su Lian here. thought that as long as she worked hard, she would definitely have a good return, but this tattered tutu dress was like a big slap in her face, which made her lose her square inch in an instant.

"Forget it, if you do this, people will look at us even more as a joke, won't they?"

"But, but, what now? You bought this dress for 2,000 yuan? It's all your belongings, and you're 'bankrupt' for this interview, if you don't succeed, what can you do? ”

As she spoke, Mo Feifei couldn't help crying, this dress was paid for by Su Lian at her insistence. But now, the things entrusted with the 'heavy responsibility' have been destroyed like this, and even Mo Feifei's self-confidence seems to have been cut and torn apart with this tutu.

"Even if the skirt is good, it may not be successful? It's better to calm down, this is fate. ”

Looking at the twisted tutu, Su Lian said that it was fake that she was not distressed. Even if she didn't feel sorry for her serious intentions, she had to hurt her wallet, more than 2,000 yuan of clothes, she bought it with a ruthless heart, and as a result, the result was ............

"Xiaolian, I'm unwilling, I'm unwilling."

The unwilling person should be her, okay? She didn't cry, but she cried like this, which made her feel embarrassed!

"Feifei, don't cry, you're like this, how can I rest assured that I can go in for an interview?"

"It's useless, it's useless, it's useless to go in."

"Fei Fei ............"

She can understand Mo Feifei's sadness now, and that feeling doesn't seem to be much better than when Song Tianming broke up with herself.

lost a leg, so she weaved a dream for herself, she pinned all her hopes on herself, so attentive, so expectant, but in exchange for this extremely cruel reality. It's not that she's unwilling, she's just too disappointed, too disappointed!