Zhou Zheng originally wanted to enjoy the second meal, but after chatting with Emperor Ziwei, he immediately lost his energy.

He kept the suet bottle in his storage treasure.

After the banquet, Zhou Zheng quietly went to Qingshan City, bought two boxes of beer and some cold dishes, and took them to the base where Feng Bugui was stationed.

Feng Bugui, who was already a deputy bureau leader, canceled two or three small meetings and set up a table in the corner of the warehouse, where the two of them drank one glass after another.

Not long after, Zhou Zheng went to the boxing ring nearby, suppressed himself to the strength of a mortal, and punched the sandbags one after another.

The muscles all over his body were slightly bulging, and the sandbag was rising continuously.

Two young team members ran up not far away, carrying large and small bags of cooked food. They filled the table in front of Director Feng. They didn't dare to ask any more questions and turned around and ran away.

With a bang, Zhou Zheng was unable to control his strength for a moment, and the sandbag exploded directly, and a cloud of white sand exploded backwards.

"Something on your mind?"

Feng Bugui asked softly.

Zhou Zheng laughed sarcastically, got out of the railing, sat back on his pony, and started drinking.

"It's nothing, I'm just unhappy."

"Didn't I hear that they won a big victory?" Feng Bugui said with a smile, "They also said that they went to Mars to fight. They defeated many with less and killed hundreds of monsters. Everyone said it was very exciting."

"Yeah?"

Zhou Zheng thought about it and decided that he really didn't want everyone to block the news.

He grabbed a spicy duck neck and ate it with gusto.

Feng Bugui couldn't help but be a little confused. He couldn't figure out what was going on with Zhou Zheng. He looked worried for a while, and then acted like he was fine.

Is this because there is too much pressure and the mental state fluctuates?

"Xiao Zhou, have you encountered any hesitation?" Feng Bugui raised his stubby eyebrows, and his chest muscles jumped in response, "We are now senior amateur psychological counselors. If you feel that you

Sorry, can you say you have a friend?"

"Well, I have a friend..."

Zhou Zheng dropped the half-eaten duck neck and muttered: "Isn't this trying to hide something?"

"Hahaha, then tell me what worries you."

"I wonder if I am a bit chauvinistic," Zhou Zheng clicked his tongue, "I know that this is a good opportunity for my girlfriend, but I still don't want her to leave my side, and I think what if

The so-called overall situation must override our personal feelings and let our feelings be mixed with these. Am I... am I too useless? "

"Who is it? Ao Ying?"

"Who else could it be?"

"Isn't there another Flower Fairy?"

"Captain Feng, who did you listen to?"

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay, let me think about it."

Feng Bugui laughed, carefully considered Zhou Zheng's words, finished eating two braised chicken legs, drank half a bottle of beer, and then sighed:

"I think, if we look at things comprehensively, this is not a question of whether you are useful or not, nor does it mean that you have to sacrifice your ego for the sake of the overall situation.

"You can ask yourself, do you trust her to leave you? Will she cheat? Or is there any danger?

"If she gives up this opportunity, will it have a big impact on the current situation? Will it have an impact on your future development? Will she regret it?"

Zhou Zheng raised his head, drank a glass of beer, and nodded slowly.

Feng Bugui smiled and said:

"Getting along with two people is actually a science. Especially when there is a conflict between one's own development and one's own feelings, it is very important whether the person who made the sacrifice will regret it, which will affect your future relationship.

"You are in a passionate love stage now, and you feel that having each other means you own the whole world.

"But from the perspective of the material world, you are just physical and psychological partners. Each of you has your own living environment. Don't destroy this environment, otherwise you will inevitably suffer the price in the future.

"Think about it, if you encounter relationship problems, have a quarrel, or have a cold war, and she gets emotional and says, 'It would have been great if I didn't give up that opportunity,' how much harm will it do to your relationship?"

Zhou Zheng frowned at Feng Bugui and muttered: "Captain Feng, if you don't exercise now, why did you start doing emotional teaching?"

"Hey, drink."

Feng Bugui smiled and said: "You actually have the answer in your heart. You are quite rational, but you have an obvious flaw in your character."

"What?"

"You are subconsciously trying to avoid taking the blame."

Feng Bugui raised his eyebrows and said with a smile:

"This is related to your previous living and working environment. You don't want people to blame you, so you often act a little weak and then ask the other person to be tougher.

"This is a trap you subconsciously set.

"To give you a bad example, if you and Ao Ying break up because of emotional discord, you will subconsciously make the other person feel that they owe you and feel sorry for you. This kind of personality... is not easy to evaluate, and it is quite common.

"Many young people I have taught have this kind of character."

Zhou Zheng was silent.

He carefully recalled his life trajectory after leaving the orphanage.

It seems that Team Feng has hit the nail on the head.

"Is he a self-motivated personality?" Zhou Zheng asked softly.

"almost."

Feng Bugui smiled and said:

"But don't pay too much attention to these, and people are complex and cannot be summarized. Let's get back to the topic.

"Don't think this kind of personality is bad, he will restrain you and keep your moral bottom line.

"Talking back to your girlfriend... I think you might as well make up your mind for her and bear the pressure for her. This is the responsibility of a real man.

"Knowing that women are more emotional most of the time, and leaving the decision-making power to the other party, you are kidnapping the other party. This is not mutual respect, but mutual possession."

Zhou Zheng wondered: "No, Captain Feng, how do you know so much?"

Feng Bugui raised his eyebrows: "I have been patrolling the streets for so many years and have seen so many different aspects of life. I used to think you were still young, but now I feel you are much more mature and I can talk to you about these things."

"Sorry," Zhou Zheng said with a hint of apology in his eyes.

Feng Bugui waved his hand and said with a smile:

"After so many years, I have long thought about it.

"Actually, I want to thank you. Before I met you, I wanted to find a chance to die with the monster.

"Now I just want to live well with my family and friends, and help more people who are struggling in disasters, like in this city.

"Coming here has solved the knot that I had been feeling for many years."

Zhou Zheng nodded, picked up the glass bottle and touched it with Feng Bugui, drank a glass of beer in one gulp, stood up and cheered up.

"What are you going to do?"

"Go back and do business," Zhou Zheng said with a smile, "You must have confidence in the future."

Feng Bugui didn't stop him. He watched Zhou Zheng disappear into a wisp of breeze and raised his eyebrows.

As soon as Zhou Zheng left, the corner of the warehouse became quiet.

Feng Bugui took out a crumpled photo that was sealed with plastic wrap in his arms, pressed the photo on the seat next to him, turned on his phone and played a movie, slowly wiping out the pile of cooked food and the beer at his feet.

A slight breeze blows, and the photo trembles slightly.

Young woman holding braided little girl smiling softly with sunny park in the background.

…

"Monitor, where have you been? Why do you smell like drunk? You didn't even take me with you when you were drinking!"

"It's a meeting, let's all come and get together."

Zhou Zheng greeted him as soon as he showed up, and Xiao Sheng, who was doing nothing, was the first to jump over.

Maybe Zhou Zheng's voice was too loud, which caused all the immortals staying on the top floor of Tianfu Hotel to gather over.

Nezha stood in the corner with his arms folded. Muzha came forward and exchanged a few pleasantries. Nezha smiled for the first time.

As soon as Hong Hai'er lay down on the sofa, Uncle Fu opened the door of Master Tang Sanzang's room and ran out in despair.

Uncle Fu looked quite embarrassed, but he couldn't help it. He had been asked by his master to be a lightbulb before, and he couldn't refuse easily. At this moment, he was thinking of finding a reason to leave this 'place of right and wrong'.

Ao Ying ran out humming a little tune, wearing a cute pink nightgown and a headband like rabbit ears, which seemed to add a bit of brilliance to everything.

Zhou Zheng sat in the main seat, looked at Xiao Sheng and asked: "Isn't Wushuang back yet?"

"She has returned to the teacher's school," Xiao Sheng said with a smile, "If she wasn't the squad leader, did you give her the task? She should be investigating the case."

Zhou Zheng nodded, not caring about such things.
To be continued...