Rather than being out of control, it's more like a collapse.
That kind of heart-destroying collapse.
The look she gave me back was so firm and resolute, yet also a little...sad.
Although there was no overwhelming anger or hatred, Shang Boyu had an inexplicable feeling that if he didn't let go, she would be doomed to die with him in the next second.
Especially the words "let me go" were like a thousand pounds, crushing his spine.
He opened his mouth, and his heart seemed to be cracked into countless pieces. The cold winter wind kept blowing in, making their past clang loudly.
Finally, it is completely annihilated in this chaotic world and can never be captured again.
He knows.
Continuing to block her, continuing to try to keep her, would only push her further away, and they would eventually become fed up with each other, with no way back.
After hesitating and struggling for a long time, he had to reluctantly let go.
The moving company arrived quickly, there were four men in total, and they brought many boxes.
They didn't move other things. Meng Sheng filled a box and they were responsible for moving it down.
Soon, the cloakroom was tidied and all her things were moved away, and several cabinets were empty in an instant.
She didn't stop. Although there weren't many things in the bathroom, she tidied them up, and the same went for the dressing table in the room.
Soon, the originally warm and tidy bedroom became empty and looked very lonely.
In the end, the most eye-catching thing was the large wedding photo standing on the cabinet.
When they got married, she and Shang Boyu took a total of six sets of wedding photos in different places, all in different styles.
The picture in front of me is a pink wedding dress. At the beach, Meng Sheng is holding a bouquet of pink roses in her hand, and Shang Boyu is holding one of her hands as she walks forward, with their eyes smiling at each other.
It is full of sweetness and happiness, as if no matter how beautiful the scenery around is, it is not as beautiful as the person in front of you.
The background is a gentle and lingering sunset and sparkling sea.
Until now, she can still remember all the details of taking this set of photos.
It’s a pity that now it’s all gone like a passing cloud.
Meng Sheng's gaze stayed on it for about two seconds, and a complicated feeling arose in her heart again, but she quickly suppressed it.
He walked over, took down the wedding photo, and prepared to throw it away.
“That won’t work!”
Shang Boyu, who had been watching silently, was shocked when he saw this. He rushed over and snatched the wedding photos.
Begging bitterly, "Shengsheng, this belongs to us, you can't take even this away..."
She is so stingy, she takes everything so cleanly.
It was as if she wanted to erase all traces of her having lived in this villa.
He was afraid that if even this was taken away, he would never be able to find anything related to her again.
Until now, he has been deceiving himself, thinking that Shengsheng was just annoyed by the report. Even if he lets her move away now, she will eventually move back in the future.
So, it's okay, he can wait.
He can wait for one, two, or even ten years.
"Since it belongs to us, I also have the right to execute it."
Meng Sheng held on to the edge of the frame tightly and slowly looked up at him. His eyes were clear, yet a little sad.
The voice was neither hot nor cold, but light and airy, with a mocking tone, "Don't you find it ironic when you look at this set of wedding photos?"
They in the photo represent the past, but she wants to get rid of that past with her own hands.
Until now, those little things are like shackles lying on her body.
Only when these things are discarded, those shackles will fall off one by one.
Shang Boyu felt a lump in his throat.
Is it ironic?
It's ironic, of course.
The scene of taking wedding photos that day suddenly appeared in his mind.
They were both very happy, smiling even happier than in the photos, and they were looking forward to getting married and starting their own small family.
But who could have thought that in just three years, they would have reached where they are today?
And it was all his fault.
But what can I do no matter how unwilling I am?
In the end, he couldn't utter a word, but he was in endless struggle inside and slowly let go.
Meng Sheng didn't say anything more, as any more he said would be a burden. After watching the people from the moving company move the last two boxes, he also went downstairs carrying the wedding photo.
Aunt Zhang saw people from the moving company coming in and out downstairs. She was so panicked that she deliberately dismissed other employees.
The food had actually been prepared long ago, but she didn't dare to ask them to come down to eat.
Seeing Meng Sheng coming down, she hurried to greet him, "Madam, the food is ready, eat it while it's hot."
Meng Sheng looked at her and pursed his lips.
Aunt Zhang took care of her for three years. Although she was Yu Qionghua's person, she was dedicated and never made any mistakes.
She nodded slightly at her and said, "Thank you for your care over the years. You've worked hard."
I’m afraid we won’t see each other again in the future.
No need to see you again.
Aunt Zhang heard this and said anxiously, "Madam, what happened? A couple quarreling doesn't need to make such a big noise.
The young master usually loves you very much. If he has done anything wrong, please forgive him. If you have anything to say, can we talk about it after dinner?"
In her eyes, Shang Boyu's kindness to Meng Sheng is almost unmatched.
Now he is going through the most difficult time. No matter what happens, Meng Sheng should not leave him alone.
Meng Sheng knew that Aunt Zhang's heart was still leaning towards Shang Boyu, and he was too lazy to explain so much.
He said calmly, "No need, please take care of yourself in the future."
She could feel a pair of eyes staring at her at the stairs.
But she didn't look back, but went straight to the garage, leaving Aunt Zhang calling her anxiously behind her, and casually threw her bag and wedding photos on the back seat of the Porsche.
Then he left under the moon without any reluctance.
She left this villa that had carried so much joy and happiness, as well as pain and sadness.
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