Shu Zhihan and Mi Yue were sitting by the pond, their figures casting long shadows in the sunset.
The world around me seemed to have stopped, except for the sound of the breeze blowing over the water and the occasional frog croaking.
Shu Zhihan lowered her head and hugged her knees with her hands, feeling mixed emotions in her heart.
She thought of every moment between herself and Mi Yue, those carefree laughters, those days of supporting each other, and those unspeakable emotions.
Miyue looked at the pond quietly, his eyes deep and complicated. The ripples on the water reflected the waves inside him. He thought of Shu Zhihan's tolerance and understanding of him, those moments that gave him strength when he was in the most difficult times.
Mi Yue couldn't help but feel ripples in her heart when she looked at Shu Zhihan's current appearance.
Her lowered head and her hands tightly hugging her knees revealed an unspeakable sadness.
She remembered that she was always so strong and could face any difficulties with a smile, but now such silence and helplessness gave her an ominous premonition.
She approached her gently, trying not to disturb her thoughts.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone on her body, coating her already soft face with a golden halo. The corners of her eyes were slightly moist, as if she was hiding endless secrets.
Miyue knelt down and asked softly: "Miss, what's wrong with you? What makes you so sad?" Her voice was filled with tenderness and worry that she had never seen before.
Shu Zhihan shook her head gently and said nothing. She didn't want Miyue to worry about her. No matter how deep the bitterness in her heart was, she still had to bear it silently.
She raised her head, looked into Miyue's concerned eyes, and smiled softly, trying to hide the pain in her heart.
"It's really nothing," she said softly, with a tremor in her voice.
Mi Yue looked at her and said nothing. She knew Shu Zhihan didn't want to say anything, but she still stayed by her side silently, giving her strength with her presence. She reached out and gently held Shu Zhihan's hand, conveying warmth and support.
The sunset gradually sets, and the sky gradually darkens. The figures of the two gradually blurred in the night, but the companionship and warmth were always there.
"Miss, no matter what happens to you, you can tell me and I will always be by your side." Mi Yue looked at her firmly, and Shu Zhihan was deeply moved by her sincerity and persistence.
Shu Zhihan held Mi Yue's hand tightly, and at that moment, she felt the long-lost warmth and strength.
She took a deep breath, trying to calm her inner turmoil. She knew that she was not alone, at least Mi Yue was by her side.
"Thank you, Mi Yue." She said softly, "You always understand me so well and support me so much. I'm really, really grateful."
The two of them just sat by the pond, holding hands and watching the small fish swimming in the pond.
Shu Zhihan suddenly spoke, breaking the silence between the two.
She looked at Mi Yue with a trace of reluctance and tenderness in her eyes. "Miyue, if one day I am no longer here, you must live a good life with Meng Haowu and have more babies to live a lively life." Her voice was trembling, but her tone was extremely firm.
Mi Yue's heart trembled suddenly. He looked at Shu Zhihan with a trace of panic in his eyes.
"Miss, why did you say that? Don't scare me." She held her hand tighter, as if to pass on that power to her.
Shu Zhihan smiled softly, her smile looking particularly gentle under the afterglow of the sunset.
"I just suddenly thought of this picture and thought it was beautiful." She paused and continued, "I hope you and Meng Haowu can be happy and have a beautiful family."
Mi Yue looked at Shu Zhihan, feeling uneasy in her heart.
She knew that Shu Zhihan sometimes hid her emotions, but she was obviously different today.
She could feel Shu Zhihan's sadness and reluctance, which made her feel inexplicably heartbroken.
"Miss, if you hide something from me, I hope you can tell me." Mi Yue said softly, with a hint of sincerity in her voice.
Shu Zhihan raised her head and looked at Mi Yue, her eyes were full of tenderness and apology. "Miyue, you are really kind to me, but there are some things that I really can't tell you." She said softly, "Believe me, I didn't mean to hide it from you."
Mi Yue looked at her and said nothing.
She knew Shu Zhihan was sincere, but she still couldn't hide her inner uneasiness. She stayed with Shu Zhihan silently, hoping to bring her some comfort.
A gust of cool wind blew, and Shu Zhihan couldn't help but shiver.
She tightened her collar, trying to dispel the chill.
The water in the pond was rippling, and the little fish were swimming back and forth in the water, as if they were performing a silent dance for the two of them.
The setting sun has completely set, leaving only a faint afterglow in the sky.
Everything around them became quiet, except for the sound of their breathing and the sound of the breeze blowing through the leaves.
Shu Zhihan held Mi Yue's hand tightly, trying to draw some warm strength from her.
Her heart was filled with mixed emotions, but she knew that, at least in this moment, she was not alone.
The two of them just sat quietly, letting time pass by their fingertips, enjoying this rare moment of tranquility.
After a while, neither of them spoke, enjoying this rare moment of peace.
Suddenly, Mi Yue felt someone approaching them.
She raised her head warily and found a strange man walking towards them.
There was a strange smile on his face, and there was an ominous atmosphere in his eyes.
Mi Yue's heart tightened, and she held Shu Zhihan's hand tightly, preparing to deal with emergencies.
She noticed that the strange man seemed to be holding a dagger in his hand, and she felt even more uneasy.
She stared at the strange man with vigilance, ready to protect Shu Zhihan's safety at any time.
"Miss, run quickly." After Mi Yue pulled Shu Zhihan up, she pushed her hard.
Shu Zhihan looked back at Mi Yue in panic, only to see her standing in front of him, facing the strange man.
Shu Zhihan's heart tightened, she knew Mi Yue was trying to protect her.
Shu Zhihan didn't want to leave alone. She held Mi Yue's hand tightly, her eyes full of determination.
"Let's go together." She said, with unquestionable determination in her voice.
The strange man was stunned for a moment, as if he did not expect Shu Zhihan to have such a reaction.
There was a hint of sinisterness in his eyes, but he quickly returned to smiling.
He approached the two of them step by step, the dagger in his hand shining coldly in the moonlight.
Miyue tensed her nerves and stared intently at the strange man's every move.
She tried to find a chance to subdue him, but the other man's movements were extremely quick.
The breathing and heartbeats of the two people were particularly clear in the silent night, and every moment was full of tension and danger.
The surrounding scenery seemed to become blurred, and only the figure of the strange man in front of them came into their eyes clearly.
Suddenly, a sound broke through the air, and the strange man suddenly covered his throat. His eyes were filled with fear. He staggered and fell. Miyue saw the right moment and quickly rushed forward to subdue him.
However, just when she thought she was about to win, she felt a pain in her abdomen.
She was pushed away by the man.
Miyue staggered a few steps, feeling severe pain in her abdomen. She looked down and found that her clothes had been cut and blood was oozing from the wound.
Her face was pale and her body was limp on the ground.
The strange man struggled to stand up, with murderous intent in his eyes. He waved the dagger and rushed towards Mi Yue again.
Shu Zhihan screamed in horror. She rushed forward to stop the strange man, but was pushed away by him.
Her heart skipped a beat as she watched helplessly as the strange man stabbed Mi Yue with a knife.
Just when the dagger was about to stab, Shu Zhihan rushed over and blocked Mi Yue's body.
The strange man was stunned by this sudden movement, and the dagger pierced Shu Zhihan's back deeply.
A sharp pain hit, and Shu Zhihan's vision suddenly blurred.
But she still endured the pain and hugged the strange man tightly, trying to stop his movements.
Blood seeped out from her wounds, staining her clothes and her heart red.
At this moment, time seemed to stand still.
The firmness and determination in Shu Zhihan's eyes, and the fear and panic in the strange man's eyes were all frozen in this picture.
Everything around them seemed to have disappeared, and only the sound of their breathing and heartbeats echoed in the silent night.
When the strange man saw this, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. He suddenly broke away from Shu Zhihan's restraints, turned around and ran away.
Shu Zhihan felt her body light up and fell limply to the ground.
The scene in front of her gradually blurred. She tried hard to see clearly, but she could only see the man's panicked back.
Shu Zhihan knew that she could no longer hold on.
At the last moment, she closed her eyes and allowed the darkness to swallow her up.
Her consciousness gradually blurred, but in the haze, she seemed to see Miyue's anxious face and heard her voice calling for her.
However, Shu Zhihan was unable to respond, and she fell into boundless darkness.
Just like that, Shu Zhihan and Mi Yue fell on top of each other by the pond, and their blood flowed into the pond.
The moonlight shone on them, reflecting a sad and beautiful scene.
Shu Zhihan's clothes were dyed red with blood and blended with the water of the pond, while Mi Yue's face was as pale as paper, her eyes were closed tightly, as if she had fallen into an endless dream.
The breeze blew by, blowing their hair and taking away the warmth from their bodies.
Everything around them seemed to be still, only their breathing and heartbeats echoed in the silent night.
At this moment, their lives seemed to be blended together, and they were experiencing the struggle of life and death together.
Waves of cold wind blew by, and the two of them lay there for who knows how long. No one found them, and they showed no signs of waking up.
