The third time he saw Dr. Zhang, Feng Jing had already become familiar with him. Dr. Zhang had changed his suit again today. He sat across from Feng Jing, looked at him and smiled.

"How is your situation recently? Do you still feel that you have become a dog?"

Feng Jing: "If I said yes, would you hand me over to the psychiatric department?"

Dr. Zhang smiled twice: "No, because I don"t want them to earn this money."

Feng Jing: "..."

He suddenly felt that Dr. Zhang looked at his own eyes, as if he was watching a big fat sheep.

Dr. Zhang changed a topic in a timely manner: "Have you raised a dog at home when you were young?"

"No, my mom doesn"t even want to raise my sister and me, let alone the dog."

Dr. Zhang thought for a moment and said: "Maybe after raising a dog, she will find that she prefers to raise a dog."

Feng Jing: "..."

Wait, as a psychiatrist, is it really good to talk to the patient like this?

Dr. Zhang asked again: "When you were a child, did you like to watch superhero anime?"

Feng Jing : "Now I like it too."

"Then have you ever imagined that when you grow up,you"d become like them?"

"..." Feng Jing seems to understand a little bit about what Dr. Zhang wants to ask. "Even if you have thought about it, no superhero is a dog?"

"This is not necessarily the case. Everyone has a different definition of the hero. Maybe what happened when you were a child, so that your subconscious has a heroic complex for the dog."

"……No."

"Have you ever been bitten by a dog?"

"... after becoming bitten,then become, DogMan?"

Dr. Zhang laughed twice: "Mr. Feng, you are very funny."

"...Thank you."

Feng Jing and Dr. Zhang pulled a very thin 40 minutes, and Feng Jing was released. He leaned back on the back of the back seat of the car and exhaled a long breath: "Mi Xi Er, you and Qin Fan proposed that I should talk to Dr. Zhang, you should let him give me the money instead."

Mi Xi Er: "..."

He automatically ignored this sentence and asked Feng Jing behind him: " Do we still go to Zhentou ?"

"Do not."

Mi Xi Er is happy, is it that he has finally figured it out? It"s very gratifying!

"Today my mom asked me to eat with my sister, lets go to them first, then go back to Zhentou ."

Mi Xi Er: "..."

More sad than sad, it is empty joy.

The family house that Feng Jing"s parents lived in was a luxury residential area. As soon as he entered the area, Mi Xi Er felt that the homes a.s.signed to the company was incompatible with the surrounding area.

"You can drop me off, I will drive back at night." Feng Jing came down from the car.

"Okay." Mi Xi Er had to turn the car around the big fountain in the garden for half a turn and get out of the gate.