Rong Zixiao smoothly entered the underground vault of Citibank. After opening the safe, the staff of the www.biquge.info bank left him alone so that he could calmly check the contents of the safe.

It turned out that the token left by my father was indeed my mother's seal. When Manager Fang smiled and affirmed him, a big stone in Rong Zixiao's heart fell to the ground. Now the seal was in the pocket of his coat, and it seemed to weigh more than it weighed. It is not unreasonable for the mother to cherish it, because it also carries the trust and trust of the father, who in essence gives the most important things to the mother, but the mother herself does not know.

The contents of the safe are surprisingly simple. A letter, a brown paper envelope, the seal is firmly glued. The cover reads "Opened by Ms. Wu Yuzhen". This is my father's handwriting, which he wrote to his mother. Other than that, there is only a copper long-handled key.

Rong Zixiao picked up the key and looked at it again, an ordinary key, but it was longer and much flatter than the common one, and there was no extra symbols and handwriting on it.

Rong Zixiao was a little disappointed, and the safe that he had worked so hard to open turned out to be only these two things. If the clue is interrupted, you really don't know where to look for it. He flipped through the letter, and for a moment he felt the urge to open it and see what was inside. But looking at the words "Ms. Wu Yuzhen personally enlightened", he had to hold back his eagerness. Rong Zixiao carefully put away the letter and key, and immediately went home to find his mother.

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In late autumn, every cool breeze blows, and a batch of yellow leaves fall. In a short time, the black roof of the car was covered with a layer of broken leaves.

Ryoko Fukada stood on the side of the car door and looked at Rong Ziyi in a daze. He turned his back to her, and his thin back added to the loneliness in Xiao Xiao's autumn color.

"You don't trust me, and I know now that you didn't trust me all along." Rong Ziyi was no longer as excited as he was just now, and there was another layer of sadness in his voice: "To be honest, Ryoko, you know that there are not many friends around me who are sincere, and you are one of them." The first thing I would like to welcome when I return to SH is you. I am full of joy and anticipation, and I hope that those who have been away for a long time can get the love of their families and the warmth of their friends in SH. But what do I get now? I found that my family was estranged from me, and my friends were watching out for me day and night! ”

Ryoko Fukada shook her head, she opened her mouth to speak, but suddenly found it difficult to speak, and all the arguments seemed pale and weak at this moment.

"You see, you can't deny it." Rong Ziyi turned his head and looked at Ryoko Fukada, his eyes behind his glasses were full of sadness and helplessness: "I'll give you a chance to explain, but you don't have anything to say, do you?" I only felt like I was a real failure today, it turned out that I was wrong, I thought you were still the same person you used to be. I am sincere to you, but I can't exchange sincerity. Ryoko, do you remember what you used to look like? You are always yearning for beautiful things, and you are easily impressed. You will try new things, you will explore curious things, but it will not be like now, even for me who has known me for so long, it is full of malicious speculation and unreasonable speculation! What is it that changes you, so that you no longer believe in the people and things around you, but always have a tentative heart, dig deep into the cause of everything, dig into the roots, and weigh the value and gains and losses! ”

"I ...... I didn't. Rongsang, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just ......"

"It's just that you trust your own judgment more? It's like a genius? Rong Ziyi gently patted the car next to him, shrugged his shoulders, and said sarcastically: "You believe that I am a dangerous person, you can't give me the trust I deserve, you think that I will put the lives of both of us in danger for some ulterior reason!" ”

"Whoever told you to drive like that, anyone would think that." Ryoko Fukada tried her best to distinguish, but her voice seemed a little weak.

"You still don't know me, Ryoko. You keep saying that you are my friend, but you refuse to give me even this trust. The bare facts are in front of you, can't you see that the relationship between us is actually worthless to you! When you began to test me and study me, you had already made the decision to abandon everything! ”

Ryoko Fukada took a step back and finally burst out, "Why do you say that? Why are you pushing me? If the matter of feelings can be said to be one and two, and it is clear that there is a clear distinction between one and two, then I don't have to be as painful as I am now! She couldn't help but shake her head: "My heart didn't betray you, never will, but I'm no longer the Ryoko in a pink kimono you thought I was." That Ryoko has grown up, and she still has a duty, and she is also the head of the special high section of the Ministry of Internal Affairs of the Great RB Empire. If I didn't really think of you as a friend, I wouldn't need to be so conflicted. I'm screening you just to make sure that the people around me don't belong to a different class or camp than me. Why can't you understand? You should know that I have absolutely no intention of harming you! ”

"So, what's wrong with me?" Rong Ziyi is still pressing step by step: "Like to Li Shiqun? ”

"No!" Ryoko Fukada shouted out from the bottom of her heart, her eyes filled with tears: "I will never do that to you!" ”“

"Won't?" Rong Ziyi looked at Ryoko Fukada, as if to see her heart: "You started a long time ago, but maybe you didn't realize it yourself." You've come so far on this path! Now, do you still know which is work and which is life? Can you still say that your mindset is exactly the same as it was ten years ago? You've taken the first step toward distrust, and in the future, can you promise what you'll and won't do? ”

Ryoko Fukada was speechless, and she didn't have an answer herself.

"Of course, as the head of the special high class, you have every right to monitor anyone you want to monitor!" Rong Ziyi said mockingly: "So, Section Chief Fukada, I want to ask, am I a suspect now?" When are you going to give the order to arrest me, interrogate me, or, kill me? ”

Another gust of autumn wind blew, like a pair of cold hands, brushing through the bodies of Rong Ziyi and Ryoko Fukada, making people feel chills involuntarily. The two of them were still standing facing each other.

At some point, the blue sky was shrouded in clouds, and it seemed like an autumn rain was coming. The sun gradually retracted, and the shadows cast by the two people on the earth gradually faded, not as strong and stubborn as before, but they were getting farther and farther away.

Either way, this rain will eventually fall, and the seasons will inevitably change.

Finally, it's time for winter!