Chapter 1360

I don't know if Yan Xiaoshu heard him. After he released his hand, Yan Xiaoshu's body slid down the wall and finally sat on the floor.

She held her arms to her knees and buried her head in her knees. Although she no longer cried, her shaking shoulders revealed the fact that she was crying.

Don't know how to comfort her, Jiao Yang sighed, can only enter the room, take out a box of tissue, constantly pass over, help Yan Xiaoshu wipe tears.

Like a person, can like to what extent.

Before meeting Mingkun, Yan Xiaoshu never thought about this problem.

Once in that circle, as the most favored second miss of the Yan family, she had a brilliant family and beautiful appearance, which made her never lack of pursuers.

Those rich and successful people like her appearance and figure, or they like her family status. In order to win her a smile, they will pay Wanguan money. They will give some imaginary charts, which are good-looking but have no real meaning.

At that time, Yan Xiaoshu used to measure other people's liking for himself with money. Money is a good thing. If you are willing to spend money, you must like it very much.

But after seeing her sister's love for Jiao Yang, and the love of Jiao Yang and Tang wanwan, and then when she met Mingkun, she had already had an incomprehensible understanding of such words as "like, love".

She never thought that one day she would like someone, even if she thought of separating from him, she would be very sad.

It's not the first time that he "separated" from Mingkun. When he came out that he was going to be engaged to Gu Xinxin, they separated. It was a real separation and they didn't meet again. When he came out that he died, it was their second "separation". Now, just after the news that Mingkun was still alive, brother Jiao Yang told himself that their guess was not true at all

Although there is no real meaning of reunion, but just saw Dominic that one eye, her mind has been unable to stop in fantasy, two people together after the picture.

But now tell her, that person is not Mingkun at all, just a person who looks like Mingkun.

Mingkun, however, may have died as early as three years ago.

At the thought of this, Yan Xiaoshu's heart is like being held tightly by someone and rubbing it with force.

Unknowingly, the man left such a deep impression in his heart.

This probably should be the sentence "I don't know where I'm going, go deep".

She doesn't know how she likes Mingkun. He is excellent, erudite, kind-hearted and resolute. But Yan Xiaoshu knows that these are not the reasons why she likes him.

And what she likes about Mingkun, even herself, is not very clear.

All she knew was that it was hard for her to find another one besides this man who kept her in mind.

And this person, Jiaoyang brother told her, he really may have gone.

All her joy turned out to be nothing.

How could she not feel that way?

She was crying, wailing, as if to vent all the depression in her heart.

Jiao Yang is so silent accompany, silent, only from time to time handed a tissue, help her wipe tears.

This is probably the biggest twists and turns that Yan Xiaoshu experienced when he grew up.

Jiao Yang sighed and frowned tightly.