The Coercion of Scum

The heartbeat is so fast, the child's words are still reverberating in his ears until now.

What is it? What is it! ! It's not a bit of tweeting at all, it's tweeting!

No, why should I care about such nasty details!

Damn it, this kind of kid is not cute at all! ! !

When I got home, the sun was almost down.

"I am back."

"Welcome back, Xiao Mo, but dinner will take a while."

"Ok."

Listening to my mother's gentle voice from the kitchen, my tense thoughts were finally able to ease a little.

Today is really exhausted, because of that garbage, I was absent-minded all day.

Dragging my exhausted body, I slowly sat on the sofa.

I'm tired, let's watch TV for a while.

With this feeling, I curled up my knees casually and turned on the TV with the remote control.

Ever since I kissed him so excitedly for countless times, I always feel that my chest is stuffy and uncomfortable, especially after he left strawberry marks on his neck, his head is full of disgusting cheeks.

Putting my chin on my knees, I was thinking about all kinds of things, but I didn't even watch the TV. No way, because that person really made me feel at ease.

What's wrong with me

If you obviously have the opportunity to leave immediately, even if you can't retaliate against him, as long as you draw a clear line, you can continue to be friends with Sunflower, right?

It should be like this. I am worried that he will turn back, so I will continue to be undefended now. After all, he is a scumbag.

Obviously, I hated him deeply before, but now I can’t make up my mind at this juncture. I hate myself like this, but also weakly defend myself.

Although it is very sad, but as long as I persuade myself this way, I always feel that it is not unacceptable to continue to be held by his rubbish.

Moreover, he occasionally comes to take care of me when I am sick, and occasionally he is a gentleman, and he also brings sunflower benefits.

Just when I felt my cheeks were getting hotter and hotter, the TV was slammed into popular science programs.

One person can be domesticated-Stockholm syndrome.

Such a somewhat fresh title entered my field of vision.

Out of curiosity, and wanting to relieve the pain in my chest by diverting my attention, I watched this show with all my energy.

"Stockholm syndrome, Stockholm effect, also known as Stockholm syndrome, or hostage complex or hostage syndrome, refers to a complex that victims of crime have feelings for the offender, and even help the offender. This emotion causes the victim to have an affection for the offender. The perpetrator develops favor, dependence, and even assists the perpetrator." This is the definition of this theory given by the host.

Chapter 290 Decision

It seems that this theory comes from a kidnapping case in the Swedish capital Stockholm in 1978. At that time, four robbers kidnapped a bank employee. After a 130-hour confrontation with the police, the incident was finally resolved. But what is puzzling is that those kidnapped The staff spoke for the kidnappers, and some even married the kidnappers.

This incident aroused the curiosity of the social scientists at the time, so they conducted in-depth research and found that the fear of human performance has a fragile bottom line.

When someone encounters a ferocious assassin who wants to take his life unreasonably at any time, the hostage will gradually entrust the right to life to the assassin. Time has dragged on. The hostage eats a mouthful of food and drank a mouthful of water. With every breath, he himself feels that it is the forbearance and compassion of the terrorists to him. For the mob who kidnapped himself, his fear will first be transformed into gratitude to him, and then into a kind of worship. In the end, the hostage also subconsciously believes that the safety of the mob is his own safety.

Human nature is the weakness of succumbing to tyranny.

After reading about 10 minutes of analysis, I felt like I was splashed with cold water.

Hey?

This

what

Stocker

Succumb to tyranny

Grateful worship subconsciously safe

Countless words were spinning in my mind, making me feel as if I was about to faint.

I always feel that I am just like being caught in what it says.

When is it that I actually feel that it is natural to associate with that person, and it doesn't even matter if I accompany him to mess around.

Am I Stockholm?

Damn it.

Am I a mean woman? Not only are you bullied by that trash, do you still want to fall in love with him?

Once such a frightening thought appeared, it stayed in my heart for a long time like a nightmare.

Countless pictures flashed before my eyes like a marquee.

Rainy day.

Pain and cracking lower abdomen.

Drenched clothes.

lightning.

Distorted face.

At this time, TV programs are still playing.

The host with a naive smile was sitting in a chair, and across from him was an old professor who was a little stiff-looking. "Today we invited a famous psychologist, DRTIAN, to our program. Please ask Professor Tian to answer some questions about Stockholm for us."

"Thank you."

The old professor smiled at the TV camera, politely bowed slightly in greeting.

However, I feel that his eyes are so cold, as if with some indescribable mockery.

And when my hands and feet were cold, the professor cleared his throat and started talking:

"Let me just say it, the patients with Stockholm syndrome are really pitiful."

"Oh? Why is that?

"Because, they are obviously the victims, but they have become people on the side of the perpetrator without knowing it. Obviously, the perpetrator has caused you 100 points of damage, just because they have provided you with 20 blood back, they will Let those poor people be submissive."