Liang Yunsheng stared at Jing Xiaxi in a daze: “Because, do you love Yin Yihan too much?”
Jing Xiaxi paused a little and nodded, “That’s true.”
“That’s great.” Liang Yunsheng pursed his lips and smiled at her, trying to make her look less so melancholy. “Love someone, sometimes it’s painful, but it really makes people feel beautiful.”
“It’s not that good because” This is a smile that Jing Xiaxi has shown since the beginning, and it emits a slight tingling smile on his heart, “Because from beginning to end, Yin Yihan has never loved me.”
Not being loved
Jing Xiaxi’s words also hit the wound in Liang Yunsheng’s heart.
“It seems that we are really similar.” Liang Yunsheng was a little sad.
“It’s not like it because” Jing Xiaxi sighed lightly, “You still have the possibility of working hard.”
Liang Yunsheng blinked gently, not quite understanding what Jing Xiaxi meant.
“You can still work hard to make the person you like fall in love with you.” Jing Xiaxi stretched out her hand and gently touched Liang Yunsheng’s head, “At least, the person you love is by your side.”
Jing Xiaxi’s words made Liang Yunsheng’s eyes red, making Yin Qianchen try to fall in love with her. She has tried hard to do such a thing, but the result seems to be not as simple as imagined: “That is easy to say, but it is really too difficult to do.”
“Most Yin’s family are so careless, but it is indeed so but everything is not absolute, mainly because” Jing Xiaxi’s expression turned into helplessness, “The person you love is at least still alive, no matter how difficult it is, it is not difficult. The person I love is already dead.”