Mu Qian's [Research Report on Life] -- On the Personality Cult of Human Beings. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fear is a basic emotion, the basis of fear, and fear, in turn, is the basis of worship. From this relationship, it can be deduced that the worship of the strong is a biological instinct.

This law is not limited to the demon world, where the law of the jungle preys on the strong, and the human world where peace is the main principle is also applicable.

There are two other situations of personality cult, one is that the starting point comes from 'possessiveness', such as the worship of many stars who have zero acting skills and rely on their appearance;

One is out of 'imitation', which is the yearning for beautiful things, and the imitation mentality of comparing one's own excellent people.

Fear, imitation, possessiveness, this is the basic starting point of the cult of personality.

In the phenomenon of the cult of personality, there are many psychological leads at work.

Herd mentality.

For example: 'Everyone says this girl is so beautiful, although I don't like it, but I can't expose me as bent!'

Passive or active self-hypnosis.

There are always people who say in your ear that this person is so handsome, handsome, tall and extraordinary, which will naturally form a psychological impact; after listening to it a lot, and then looking at the poster that originally felt a bit 'made', you will feel more and more flavorful, and thus produce the initial good impression.

'Will' mentality.

It's not easy to find a beautiful woman or handsome guy who is not handmade these days, so I'll worship it......

Mu Qian felt that the cult of personality was inevitable for almost everyone in weak human beings, and it was a spiritual need that played an extremely important role.

Although the vast majority of human society in the current world is the cult of 'possessiveness', this is a kind of irony of intelligent beings.

……

Mu Qian wrote more than 3,000 words about this research, which he used as a diary for 'conducting research'.

At the beginning of the night, when his adoptive parents' car appeared from the street and drove into the yard, he closed the diary and locked it in a drawer.

Although, it is a riskier act to entrust your secrets to a drawer lock that can be pulled open with a little force. But Mu Qian felt that the person who discovered this research report would naturally treat him as a secondary disease......

Although he looks like he is in the advanced stage of middle and second cancer......

"Hah-"

I stretched, stood up and moved my body, and I had some anticipation in my heart, wondering what food my mother bought and what she would eat in the evening.

I opened the door and yawned and walked out, but as soon as my left foot was raised, I couldn't fall down.

The beautiful and cute sister Zhen Xiaoling, who likes to play tricks on people, is curled up with her weak body at the door, and there is a blanket on the floor, and her body is on the blanket, as cute as a cat all the time.

The tip of the small nose trembled slightly, and the long eyelashes trembled...... Well, if it weren't for the obvious smile on the corner of her mouth, Mu Qian would have self-hypnosis, saying that she couldn't see that this girl was pretending to be asleep.

"What are you doing lying here?"

Xiao Ling shouted in a weak voice, "Brother...... My soul hurts...... Please princess carry me into your room...... Then lock the door. ”

Mu Qian scratched his brows, feeling that the most correct move at this time should be to directly ignore this somewhat unreasonable request at first glance.

Therefore, he lifted Xiao Ling up with one hand, clamped her slender body under his arm, and walked into Xiao Ling's bedroom next door.

"Brother," a certain sister has black lines on her forehead, "what about the princess hug I emphasized!"

Mu Qian casually threw her on the bed, flicked his fingers lightly on her forehead, turned to the side and said: "My princess is treated like this, change her clothes, your parents are back, you dare to wear stockings now, and your father will definitely scold you again." ”

Click, the door was gently closed.

Xiao Ling sipped the small mouth that stole her mother's lipstick, and began to take off her stockings depressedly.

Stinky brother, I don't know how to appreciate!

Get up tomorrow and use the water jet to give you again!

Xiao Lingqi thought angrily, wiped the lip gloss from his mouth, and looked at the small mirror to make sure that he would not be discovered by the old-fashioned father.

……

Da Da Da, the brisk footsteps downstairs, only belong to the softness of the girl.

"Xiao Ling," Mom's voice came from the kitchen, "Come over and help, Mom will make you your favorite steak tonight." ”

Zhen Xiaoling, who always turns on the 'meat food collection device' on weekdays, unexpectedly turned off the radar device today, but looked at his brother and father who were sitting on the sofa talking with a little reluctance.

"Come and get me a plate. ”

"Oh. Xiao Ling reluctantly walked into the kitchen.

On the TV news, the city's television station was broadcasting a fire drill that took place in a local mall this morning.

On the sofa, Nasvenwen's father, Zhen Haohan, except that his hairline has risen a little, looks the same as when they first met on a snowy night.

Both of them seem to be a little taciturn, this father and son, who are not related by blood, the atmosphere between them is not awkward, it is very harmonious.

The background sound of the TV: 'Our city's fire response capability and emergency fire support capability ......'

Mu Qian glanced at his father, who liked to care about all kinds of news, and said casually: "Dad, I just started the vacation, and my homework and school assignments have almost been completed, and I want to go out and do a part-time job." ”

"Part-time job?" Zhen Haohan lifted his glasses, and his voice was the same as when he was training new employees, and his voice was the same.

This kind of gentle charm unique to men is something that Mu Qian has imitated for a long time, but in the end he can only give up.

Between gentleness and femininity, there is always a boundary between the left and the right......

My father smiled and said, "It's not too hot yet, but it will heat up soon." Do you have anything you want, or is there not enough pocket money for each month?" he said, and went to get his coat, which contained his wallet.

Mu Qian scratched his head and whispered, "Dad, I want to increase my social practice and improve my ability." I'll find a part-time job like a mall porter or a retail clerk, and the work place will be air-conditioned. ”

"Xiao Qian. Father seemed to be a little reluctant to speak.

"Dad, I know. Mu Qian's smile also coincided, and the two fathers and sons glanced at each other, both chuckling.

Father Zhen Haohan was still not very relieved, he took out his mobile phone and looked for it for a while, and called a few colleagues to inquire a few times, and when Xiaoling and his mother brought the food, he finally showed some smiles.

"Xiao Qian, I know the owner of a snack bar, and he happens to be short of manpower," Zhen Haohan sat in a fixed position and said with a smile, "When you are free, I will make an appointment with him and take you over to have a look." ”

"Thank you, Dad. Mu Qian's smile was a little helpless.

The head of this family really cares about everything.

When he entered this family, he was seven or eight years old, and his parents naturally thought he was sensible.

Just now, my father said, 'You should understand', which is what his parents always said when he was a child: 'Please treat us as relatives in the future, and don't be too restrained and polite.' ’

Gradually, Mu Qian accepted this gentleness and kindness, but he couldn't be at ease.

But fortunately, this year his father has allowed him to go out to work part-time, which is much better than last year.

The little spirit with sharp ears: "Make an appointment, brother, are you going to go on a blind date? Oh, brother, you hit me again! What should I do if I am stupid!" she covered her forehead and shouted viciously.

"I'm going to work part-time, what kind of blind date! How old am I!" is calculated according to his age at this time.

"Part-time?" Xiao Ling blinked, turned to look at his chuckling father, and said crisply: "Dad, I want to increase social practice and improve my ability." ”

Dad graciously picked up the newspaper in hand: "Wait until the law recognizes child labor, and then talk." ”

"Child labour...... Dad, don't they look like sixteen or seventeen-year-old beautiful girls!" Xiao Ling brandished his embroidered fist.

Mu Qian nodded solemnly: "Not like that." ”

The father's attitude was very resolute: "From the perspective of the heart, I have to reduce the age by ten years." Don't mess around and wait until you have your ID. ”

"Oh," Xiao Ling's little mouth pouted to the sky.

Her eyes rolled slightly, how could this little thing be rare to hold the sister of the hidden hero......

"Ann la, come and eat!"

The gentle and beautiful mother greeted her, and the family of four sat in their respective positions, with Xiao Ling there, it was really hard to stop laughing.