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When it was almost dawn, Rong Zhao came out of Zhou Ye's room and went back to his own room.

He Xueyang got up very early, prepared breakfast with the nanny, specially used a plate obtained from the auction to hold the food, and served it to Rong Zhao.

Zhou Ye used ordinary plates that are commonly used at home.

Zhou Sihuai has already gone to work. In his words, he doesn't like to see this gay couple who are greasy, crooked, sticky and sticky.

He Xueyang looked at Rong Zhao, a little bit reluctantly, such a beauty, he would not be able to see her for a while.

Zhou Ye took a bite of the cheesecake: "Mom, if you want to see it, I'll bring Rong Rong over next time, so you can see it all."

At the beginning, Rong Zhao would never have thought that he conquered his mother-in-law by relying on his beauty, oh, mother-in-law.

After breakfast, He Xueyang asked Zhou Ye to go upstairs to pack up his things. After a while, the driver took them to work, leaving Rong Zhao alone, saying that he had something personal to say to Rong Zhao.

Zhou Ye went upstairs, He Xueyang took Rong Zhao to the balcony, and the nannies at home automatically stayed away, not listening to what the master said.

He Xueyang looked at the vigorous flowers and plants in the yard, and said softly: "Six years ago, shortly after Xiaoye graduated from the police academy, his father and I were anxious to get him married, and introduced many women to him."

Listening to He Xueyang's words, Rong Zhao couldn't figure out what she was thinking, so he just kept silent and listened to He Xueyang's continuation.

He Xueyang took Rong Zhao to sit on the wicker chair on the balcony, and handed the freshly brewed honey passion fruit tea on the small table to Rong Zhao: "When I first introduced women to him, he was very resistant, I thought he didn't like her I will continue to help him find the girl's appearance. In the end, I have looked all over the daughter of a famous family in Dongyu City."

"One of them, I don't know very well, and I only had afternoon tea with that wife once. That lady is very nice, beautiful, with a good temper, educated and low-key. She has a son and a daughter. About the same age as Xiaoye."

Hearing He Xueyang's words, Rong Zhao tightened his hand holding Juice.

He Xueyang didn't seem to see Rong Zhao's reaction, his eyes stopped on a bouquet of freshly picked roses on the table, and continued: "That family doesn't like to let their children show up in public, and they protect them very well. I also worked hard I just got a photo of their daughter, put it together with the photos of several other daughters, and showed it to Xiaoye to see which one he likes, and then make arrangements."

He Xueyang looked at Rong Zhao: "I remember it very clearly. It rained a lot that night. I chatted with Xiaoye and showed him the photos. It's a pity that he didn't look at any of them and threw all the photos away. , and then confessed his sexual orientation to us, and was locked in the room by his father angrily."

"I put away those photos." He Xueyang took out a photo from his pocket and handed it to Rong Zhao without saying anything more.

Rong Zhao took the photo and looked at it, held it in his palm, was silent for a long time, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

He Xueyang smiled, and pushed back a strand of broken hair on Rong Zhao's forehead: "Silly boy, thank me for what I did, and I didn't do anything, and I didn't help much."

"Don't mind if you say it. A few years ago, his father and I thought about it. If Xiaoye found some men outside, we would definitely try our best to break them up, whether it was threats or temptations," He Xueyang spoke quickly. It was very slow, and the words were not pleasant, but the tone was gentle, "Seeing him so happy now, I feel that those ideas before were very naive and unreasonable."

He Xueyang held Rong Zhao's hand: "As long as you treat Xiao Ye well, as long as you are good, no matter what happened in the past, the entire Zhou family will be your backing in the future."

Rong Zhao knew that He Xueyang recognized him, but he didn't make it clear.

He held He Xueyang's hand back, and heard the other party continue to say: "I am Xiaoye's mother, and I will be your mother in the future. I often come here to play when I have time. I have many good things here, especially suitable for you."

Zhou Ye came down from upstairs with a black backpack in his hand. He saw Rong Zhao on the balcony at first glance, and he realized that his mood was not right before he got close.

Zhou Ye strode over and frowned slightly: "What are you talking about behind my back?"

He Xueyang got up from the rattan chair: "I won't tell you the secret."

As she walked towards the living room, she had someone pack up the candlestick on the dining table and send it back to the rose garden.

Zhou Ye held Rong Zhao's hand, looked down at the corners of his slightly moist eyes: "Is it really all right, my mother won't throw money at you, probably not, I think she likes you very much."

Rong Zhao shook his head: "It's okay, I'll talk to you tonight."

"Have you taken the woolen blanket from your room?"

Only then did Zhou Ye remember, and put the bag in his hand aside: "Wait for me, I'll get it."

The woolen blanket is for the ice cream, the weather is getting colder and the ice cream is getting older, Rong Zhao is afraid of freezing it.

When he arrived at the Municipal Bureau, Rong Zhao saw that it was still early, so he went to Zhou Ye's office first, and spread the wine-red woolen blanket on the sofa.

Ice Cream wagged its tail, jumped up, and nestled beside Rong Zhao's legs, squinting its eyes comfortably.

While pouring water, Zhou Ye said sourly, "You have only known Ice Cream for a few days, once you two stay together, you ignore me at all."

Rong Zhao rubbed on the ice cream: "You are not as cute as the ice cream, the ice cream has hair on it, so soft."

Zhou Ye sat down next to Rong Zhao: "Can ice cream make you feel good?"

Rong Zhao raised his foot and kicked Zhou Ye: "I'm at work, what are you talking about?"

Zhou Ye smiled and said, "Ice Cream doesn't understand."

Ice Cream lifted her eyelids and glanced at Zhou Ye, then slowly narrowed her eyes again.

Rong Zhao glanced at the time: "I should go, I will come to see you after get off work at night."

Zhou Ye pushed Rong Zhao down on the sofa and kissed him a few times before letting him go.

Before leaving, Rong Zhao took out some beef cubes from his pocket and fed them to the ice cream, and left some on Zhou Ye's table, then turned to warn him: "It's not for you, it's for ice cream, don't steal it .”

Zhou Ye: "Where did you get the beef cubes?"

Rong Zhao: "Your mother secretly gave it to me when I left your house, and asked me to eat it behind your back."

Zhou Ye laughed: "The dog is not my dog ​​anymore, and my mother is not my mother anymore, it's all yours."

Rong Zhao seems to have a certain quality, looks cold, but is very lovable, even dogs like him.

Rong Zhao returned to the office of the second team, received the police report not long after, and followed Lin Hongze and others on missions.

The accident happened in a small restaurant. The owner and his wife were killed in the middle of the night. The murderer was not a person with strong anti-investigation methods, but an ordinary person in real life. Fingerprints and footprints were left at the scene of the crime, plus surveillance on the road , The police quickly locked and arrested the murderer and brought him to justice.

It was done by the owner of a restaurant on the opposite side. The two businesses competed and had a feud for three or four years.

Last night, the murderer's son was beaten up by the deceased's son.New and old hatred, impulsive, lead to catastrophe.

At 05:30 in the afternoon, the murderer was arrested and brought to justice. He pleaded guilty at the scene of the arrest, and even the interrogation was omitted.

Lin Hongze took Rong Zhao, Wang Jinghua, and another police officer to look around the street at the scene of the crime, and suddenly turned around and said, "Rong Zhao, you used to study in that middle school in front of you, right?"

Rong Zhao looked forward and nodded: "I transferred here when I was in the third year of high school."

Lin Hongze seemed to be in a sudden mood, and rolled up the cuffs of his shirt: "It's time for the students to leave school, tell the security guards, let's play some basketball."

"Isn't there a gymnasium next to the Municipal Bureau, and you can play when you go back." Lin Hongze usually has no airs in the team, and Wang Jinghua is not reserved when speaking, "Why do you have to compete with other students for the field?"

Lin Hongze turned to look at Rong Zhao: "What do you think, Rong Zhao?"

Rong Zhao nodded: "Go and have a look, I haven't been to my alma mater for a long time."

Rong Zhao resisted in his heart. He had no feelings for this school. At that time, he devoted himself to studying, wanted to enter the police academy, and got rid of the eyes that had been watching him secretly, and even thought about avenging his family every day. .

Other people's youth campus life is colorful, sour and sweet, he only has hatred, he has no nostalgia for this place, and he doesn't even want to recall it.

Lin Hongze already had doubts about his identity, but if he refused at this time, it would only aggravate Lin Hongze's suspicion.

Wang Jinghua saw that Rong Zhao nodded, and immediately turned the direction of the wind: "It's just right, I also want to visit Brother Rong's alma mater, to see where Brother Rong used to study."

Lin Hongze glanced at his mouth: "Yan Gou is really a creature without principles."

When they arrived at the school gate, Wang Jinghua handed the mobile phone to Rong Zhao, and asked Rong Zhao to take pictures of her. Later, she wanted to show off to Fan Yao and Wuduo Jinhua, so she said that Brother Rong brought her to his alma mater alone, to reminisce about the campus Life.Wang Jinghua silently added in her heart, blocking Team Zhou here.

Although Police Grass is no longer single, this does not prevent female police officers from preferring him.

Several people went to the security office and explained their purpose. In order to prove that he was not a bad person, Lin Hongze showed his police ID and pulled Rong Zhao to the front: "Our comrade graduated from this school."

"Rong Zhao, what class are you from?"

Rong Zhao reported it, and one of the older security guards recognized him immediately when he saw him, and his eyes were delighted: "I know you, your grades were good before, you haven't dropped out of the top ten in your grade, right?"

Rong Zhao said politely, "Are you in good health?"

The old security guard smiled: "Is it good or not, that's it."

After finishing talking, he put a few people in, and said friendlyly: "If you don't have the ball, go to the sports room to get it, and just return it when you're ready."

"Dingling bell" after school bell rang, the school gate opened, students poured out of the teaching building in twos and threes, and many parents gathered at the school gate.

Lin Hongze hugged Rong Zhao's shoulders: "Your grades are so good, why do you want to go to the police academy. Generally, if you get good grades, you go to a prestigious school and work hard. Being a policeman is hard and tiring."

Wang Jinghua poked her head over and said, "Team Lin, what you said, I used to have good grades, but I love being a policeman, and I think I'm handsome and cool."

Rong Zhao agrees with Wang Jinghua's words, saying that he is the same, and there is no other reason, he just thinks that being a policeman is part of the establishment, his job is stable, and he will not be afraid of unemployment for the rest of his life.

Lin Hongze didn't say much, and took a few people to the edge of the basketball court, set up a court with some middle school students, and played basketball for a while.

Wang Jinghua went to the small supermarket inside the school to buy a few bottles of water, and when he came back, he saw many female students standing by the basketball court, and two of them were handing water to Rong Zhao.

Rong Zhao smiled, thanked him, but didn't answer.

He liked to play basketball when he was a teenager, before the accident happened at home. After the accident, he never touched basketball again, only occasionally being dragged by Zhou Ye to the gymnasium behind the city bureau to play a few times.

After playing well, Lin Hongze asked Rong Zhao to take others around the campus, reminiscing about the past campus life, saying that he had something to deal with first, and see you at the school gate in half an hour.

Lin Hongze came to the campus archives and said that he was here to investigate the case of the restaurant in front of the school, to find the files of the murderer and the victim's son.

The person in charge of the archives made a phone call, hung up and said, "Come with me."

The staff found the files of the two children, Lin Hongze returned them after reading them, and said casually, "I have a subordinate who used to study here, can I see his files?"

After finishing speaking, Rong Zhao's name and information were reported.

Lin Hongze took the file handed over by the staff and looked through it. It was similar to the file of the Municipal Bureau, and there was not much difference.

The student photo above is also Rong Zhao himself.

Rong Zhao transferred here in his third year of high school, and Lin Hongze looked through Rong Zhao's transfer information again. The photo on it was the same as the student's photo, so nothing could be seen.

Lin Hongze remembered Rong Zhao's school before he transferred.

Rong Zhao took two colleagues around the campus, and met one or two teachers who had taught him before.

Among them was his head teacher, an old teacher who was over fifty years old.

The teacher in charge looked at Rong Zhao, and felt really relieved. When he was studying, this kid was always a loner, he didn’t communicate much with others, and he had no friends in class. At that time, the teacher in charge was worried that he would suffer because of personality problems in the future. .

Seeing that Rong Zhao got along well with his colleagues, and there was a smile on his face, the class teacher was relieved: "It's very good, I will come and visit often when I have free time."

After saying goodbye to the class teacher, Rong Zhao saw that the time was almost up, and took two colleagues to the school gate, waiting for Lin Hongze to join him back to the bureau.

Wang Jinghua looked around at the small vendor at the school gate, bought two pretty hairpins with bows, and happily showed them to Rong Zhao: "Brother Rong, look, do they look good?"

Another police officer joked and said: "Man, this is sold to high school students, why are you pretending to be tender?"

Rong Zhao replied casually, "It looks good."

In fact, he didn't even look at it. He knew that Lin Hongze must have gone to investigate him.

In this school, all information about Rong Zhao is true.He also never forged his identity.If it was forged, it would have been found out long ago.

The reason why he has been safe and sound is because he is using a real and real identity now.

In this world, there really was a person named Rong Zhao who existed and lived.

Lin Hongze couldn't find out anything in this school, but if he insisted on going to Zha Rongzhao's school before he transferred and the place where he was born and raised, it would be hard to say.

Fortunately, he is not so afraid now.

Wang Jinghua dragged Rong Zhao to a booth: "Brother Rong, help me pick another head flower." Later, she took a photo to show off to Fan Yao and Wuduo Jinhua, saying that Brother Rong picked it.Team Zhou is blocked again here.

After Rong Zhao helped Wang Jing choose flowers, he bought a few bows, big and small, and put them in his pocket.

Lin Hongze came out from the school gate, several people joined together and went back to the bureau together.

Rong Zhao came out of the office of the second team and went to Zhou Ye's office to find him.

Ice Cream was still lying on the wine-red cushion on the sofa, in the same posture as when he left in the morning, as if she hadn't moved all day.

Rong Zhao closed the door, walked to the sofa and sat down, the ice cream finally moved, got up and moved forward, lying on Rong Zhao's lap, Rong Zhao lowered his head and stroked the dog, relaxing for a while.

Zhou Ye turned his head to look at Rong Zhao. The other party only glanced at him when he entered the door, and then his eyes were always on the ice cream.

After finishing his work, he simply tidied up his desk, got up and sat beside Rong Zhao, quite dissatisfied: "I didn't say hello to my husband when I entered the door."

While stroking the dog, Rong Zhao glanced at Zhou Ye's desk: "Did you eat all the beef cubes I left for the ice cream this morning?"

Zhou Ye: "How can I, am I the kind of person who even snatches food from dogs?"

Xue Ge, who had been lying motionless on the sofa all day, suddenly yelled: "Wow!"

Zhou Ye pointed to the nose of the ice cream: "You have become a genius."

Rong Zhao realized that the beef pieces had probably entered Zhou Ye's stomach. He bent down, took out a piece of ham sausage that dogs eat from the paper bag he brought, peeled it off, and handed it to the ice cream mouth, patiently mouthful one bite at a time. feeding.

Zhou Ye was also hungry, so he flipped through the paper bag that Rong Zhao brought. The food inside was all ice cream, not his.

Waiting for Rong Zhao to feed the ham in his hands, he wiped his hands with a wet tissue: "Let's take you to a place for dinner that you have never been to today, in Dongcheng."

Zhou Ye held Rong Rong in his arms and hadn't seen him all day. He wanted to give him a few kisses before leaving, but was stopped by Rong Zhao: "I'm still looking at the ice cream."

"I just kissed it to show him, let him see who is your favorite." Zhou Ye pressed Rong Zhao on the sofa and kissed him for a while.

Ice Cream was lying on the cushion, not even bothering to open her eyes.

Coming out of the gate of the Municipal Bureau, Zhou Ye turned his head and asked, "Why do you suddenly want to take me to Dongcheng for dinner? It's quite far away."

Rong Zhao: "I'll tell you when I get there."

Zhou Ye guessed what Rong Zhao wanted to say. He had checked Rong Zhao's real identity when he didn't know his real identity.

It's just that he wanted Rong Zhao to tell him in person.

When Rong Zhao talked about that, Zhou Ye stopped asking, and casually said, "The murder case of the restaurant owner and his wife that your team took up today, I heard that it was solved in less than three hours."

Rong Zhao nodded: "Because the murderer is relatively ordinary, it's not a character in a movie or a novel, but the thinking of ordinary people in reality, so it's easy to find out."

Then he said in a low voice: "Lin Hongze is investigating me. Today's police case happened at the place where I used to go to high school. He should have gone to the file room."

Zhou Ye expected that Lin Hongze would not be honest: "Did he find anything?"

Rong Zhao: "No."

Zhou Ye held Rong Zhao's hand: "Even if the sky falls, I'm still here, and I'll help you withstand it."

Rong Zhao took Zhou Ye to the gate of a community in Dongcheng.

The outer walls of this community are covered with small advertisements, the bricks and tiles are old and damaged, it looks like the house is at least 30 years old, there is not even a security room at the entrance, and the gate is useless.

Most of the people who come in and out are the elderly and people who work nearby.

Rong Zhao led Zhou Ye into the community and said, "Many houses here are rented out, and most of the neighbors don't know each other."

Rong Zhao stopped in front of a building near the community, turned around and asked Zhou Ye, "Is there any smoke?"

Zhou Ye took one out of his pocket, put it in his mouth and lit it, took a few sips and handed it to Rong Zhao.

Rong Zhao took two puffs before being taken away by Zhou Ye, and Zhou Ye took the rest.

Rong Zhao didn't intend to go up to have a look, so he turned around and sat on the small flower bed at the entrance of the corridor: "He used to live here."

Zhou Ye sat down next to Rong Zhao, knowing who he was talking about.

Six years ago, Rong Zhao thought he had killed Xu Yunliang, so he didn't dare to go home or go to the police. He just wanted to hide and find a chance to avenge his family.

He wandered outside for a long time, with no money and no place to live, so he could only sleep under the bridge hole with the homeless.At least a homeless man has a bedding, but he didn't even have a bedding, and he caught a cold and a fever after sleeping for two days.

In the end, he survived by relying on his body's immunity. When he was a teenager, when he was growing up, he had no food to eat, so he had to wait until it was dark and there was no one left. For food, pick up leftover food and unwanted vegetable leaves.

He also picked up mineral water, soy sauce bottles, and waste paper and iron, and he picked up everything that could be sold for money.

Not sure how many clues the police have, he is afraid to do odd jobs, he has no ID card and can't do anything.

After two months like this, he knew that he couldn't go on like this forever, and couldn't keep digging through garbage to live.

Rong Zhao lowered his eyes: "I was near here at the time. When I came here, I pointed out the bridge to you. I used to sleep there."

Fearing Zhou Ye's distress, Rong Zhao smiled: "That bridge is actually pretty good, it's not ventilated, and it's not cold at all when I sleep. Besides, I sleep during the day and only come out at night. It's quite warm during the day."

Zhou Ye lowered his head, his hands trembling uncontrollably because he was so distressed.

He guessed that Rong Zhao's life would not be easy, he thought he should at least have some money on him, or sell some of his belongings, so that he wouldn't even be unable to eat, and would have to rummage through the trash cans to pick up leftovers that others don't want.

He was once the proud son of heaven, a reckless young man.

"I can't go on like this forever, and then I met Rong Zhao, the real Rong Zhao," Rong Zhao continued, "The reason why I aimed at him is because he is a very suitable person to seize the house."

Rong Zhao used the word "Duoshe". At that time, he was blinded by hatred.

"He is the same age as me, with about the same height and body shape. Although he does not look very similar, the gap is not too big. I observed for several days and found out that he is an orphan who lives alone and is not very close to the surroundings. people come and go."

Rong Zhao looked down at a fallen leaf at his feet, and continued: "One night, the weather was quite cold, and I hid here with a piece of turning head in my hand, ready to knock on his door. Open the door, I will control him and discuss with him to share an identity, if, if he is not willing..."

Rong Zhao's voice gradually lowered, and he didn't say any more.

"I knocked on that door," Rong Zhao's voice gradually choked up, "he stood at the door, holding a bowl of hot white rice porridge in his hand, and said to me with a smile, 'It's cold, are you hungry? ,Come in.'."

"He already knew I was following him."

Zhou Ye raised his hand, rubbed the corner of Rong Zhao's eyes with his thumb, and wiped off the tear stains on it.

"Since then, I have never slept in the bridge hole again, and he took me in." Rong Zhao's tears could not stop flowing down, he took a breath, stabilized his emotions, and continued, "He is a very good person. "

"He was not in good health, and before he left, he went to the school he was studying and transferred to another school. He told me that after the transfer, people in the new school would not see that I was a fake Rong Zhao. Everything will be a new beginning."

"He doesn't have any relatives in his family, so he purposely got into trouble with people he knew. He wanted to pave the way for me. He was afraid that those people would come to him and recognize me pretending to be him." Rong Zhao looked at Zhou Ye with red eyes, "After he passed away, I used his identity to transfer to another school, and you will know what happened afterwards."

"I didn't mean to hide it from you, nor was I afraid that you would be jealous. I just didn't want you to feel bad." Rong Zhao held Zhou Ye's hand, felt Zhou Ye's trembling, and quickly repeated, "It's not that I don't trust you. Hiding it from you."

Zhou Ye calmly withdrew his hand from Rong Zhao's, held his face, kissed him deeply, got up from the flower bed, turned around, bit the back of his hand tightly with his teeth, and managed to hold his heart. The heartache that was about to growl was pressed down.

Rong Zhao got up, took Zhou Ye's hand out of his mouth, put it on his lips and kissed it: "It's all bleeding."

That night, Zhou Ye didn't take Rong Zhao home, but took a room at a five-star hotel nearby, hoping that he could have a good rest.

Dinner was eaten in the hotel.After eating and taking a shower, Zhou Ye carried Rong Zhao to the bed, told him to lie down, covered him with a quilt, sat on the edge of the bed, and kept looking at him, never leaving his eyes for a second.

"Sometimes I don't know how to treat you so that you can forget the sufferings of the past." Zhou Ye touched Rong Zhao's face, "I don't know how to love you."

"How can you, how can you make my heart hurt like this."

Zhou Ye gently touched Rong Zhao's cheeks, mouth, nose and eyes, and rubbed his fingers gently on his black hair.

Rong Zhao didn't want to see Zhou Ye so sad, so he turned his head and kissed the back of his hand that was bleeding from his own bite: "Isn't everything better now. Those are all in the past."

Zhou Ye lay down beside Rong Zhao, looked at him sideways, and kissed him on the lips: "Can you be my person?"

In this way he really became a part of him, and they lived and died together.

"Give it to me," Zhou Ye leaned back against Rong Zhao, kissing him while unbuttoning his bathrobe, "I'll make it lighter so you don't hurt."

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