At the end of the fifties of the 20th century, the American animal psychologist Harry Harlow did a series of experiments on monkeys:

The newborn baby monkey is taken away from the mother monkey and locked up in the laboratory.

There was food in the lab, as well as a fake monkey made of wire with a milk bottle on it, and a fluffy flannel doll monkey.

At first, the baby monkeys all sat around the fake monkeys made of wire to nurse and play.

Slowly, it quickly drank the milk from the wire monkey each time, and quickly returned to the plush "mother monkey".

Especially when threatened by unfamiliar objects, such as a large wooden spider, it will still do the same, and will not hesitate to choose to flee to the plush "monkey mother", holding it tightly and not letting go.

It seems that this is the only way to give them a sense of security.

And these little monkeys, who have been deprived of their mothers since they were children and separated from the group, will be like suffering from mental illness in the future, and even if they return to the group again, they will not be able to integrate at all.

Even when they reach adulthood and are forced to conceive and give birth to their young, they are unable to take on the burden of caring for their children.

Even when their own cubs crawl towards them, they will attack in a rage.

In serious cases, they will be merciless and bite off the cub's palm or head.

Such a cruel experiment profoundly reveals the behavior of primates, and the extremely important core is love.

But it is not spontaneous, but gradually learned through parent-child relationships, ethnic relationships.

The video of the experiment has always been stored on Qiao Jinxin's mobile phone.

She later downloaded it from a campus forum she frequented.

The first time she watched it, it was in a freshman elective class.

The lecture hall that can accommodate 500 people is full, and everyone wants to appreciate the demeanor of the country's top psychologists, especially when I heard that he is still a handsome man, a young talent, and a young and promising.

Regarding psychology, Qiao Jinxin has also entered some doors.

Some people study psychology because they are curious and mysterious, or academic or for fame and profit, but Qiao Jinxin wants to reconcile with herself, and she wants to reconcile with the whole world.

She didn't want to be pushed into the endless abyss by demons.

She sat in the last row, deliberately picking an inconspicuous corner, not wanting to be recognized by acquaintances.

From such a distance, she was already a little short-sighted, and even if she craned her neck seriously to look, she couldn't see the situation on the podium clearly.

I only heard a wave of excited small exclamations below, and then the beautiful male voice echoed powerfully throughout the hall.

Until Qiao Jinxin couldn't suppress the surging emotions in his heart, he covered his face as if he was running, pulled away from the back of the nearest side, and ran away.

Harlow's monkey, the abandoned monkey, ahahahaha.

Under the white clouds on a sunny day, an inconspicuous girl in a wide hooded sweatshirt squatted on the edge of the huge playground and laughed loudly.

No one would notice that there were already a lot of tears oozing from the corners of her eyes, just that she was an outlier.

The next day, the Gu family ushered in the carriage that sent Qiao'er back.

The canopy is ugly, and an old horse that can't move the road is really shabby.

Qiao Jinxin took Xiuyun to greet him at the door early in the morning, stretched his neck, and was full of joy.

"Little aunt!"

From afar, I saw Qiao'er leaning out of most of her body from the narrow opening, stretching out her hand to greet her.

Qiao Jinxin was also excited, and he tried his best to protect the child and finally return safely.

"Qiao'er, remember, from now on, there will be a little aunt to protect you, and no one will be able to bully you!"

Qiao Jinxin got the people out of the carriage and sent the driver back.

stepped forward to dress Qiao'er neatly, as if he had specially said it to someone, and announced loudly in front of the door.

"What do you think I'm doing, I can still bully Qiao'er?"

Turning around and seeing that Gu Weijun was also there, Qiao Jinxin remembered what Xu Min had said to him earlier, and looked at him strangely for a while.

"I didn't say anything about you, what are you doing?"

Qiao Jinxin choked up angrily, and there was no reason to speak.

"What's going on here?"

Qiao Jinxin pursed her lips and said no more.

In the evening, she asked Xiuyun to deliberately make some decoction and medicine dregs that the old stubborn drank every day.

Xiuyun sneaked up on the street with something, turned around, and found a medical center to confirm it, all of them were some to strengthen the body, replenish qi and blood, and there was no abnormality.

It's just that the next day, Gu Weijun was lazily leaning on the head of the bed in the house, and when he was wearing clothes and reading, he seemed to have inadvertently asked: "What did you ask Xiuyun to go to the street medical hall for?" ”

Qiao Jinxin twisted a handkerchief and prepared to wipe his face, when he heard Gu Weijun's words, his movements were slightly sluggish, and he was slightly stunned, but he tried his best to calm himself as usual.

I thought that he just liked to send people to follow him, but he didn't expect that he was now pervasive, and everything in the Gu family was under his nose.

Isn't this a different way of all-round house arrest? I have unknowingly become his canary.

The desire to control is addictive.

Qiao Jinxin was a little creepy, and subconsciously said a lie to make up for it.

"It's nothing, I've always felt dizzy lately, and I don't want to go to the hospital to see, so I asked Xiuyun to help me ask, what to eat to make up."

"Ming'er should find a doctor to take a look, it's scary."

"Hmm."

Fortunately, Gu Weijun didn't ask any questions.

There is no need to verify, she is sure that Xu Min's kind reminder is not groundless.

As the year approaches, the chill is even worse.

Guifu shrank his hand in his narrow sleeve, shouting and arranging up and down, and the water vapor condensed into small droplets, which only stayed for a while before becoming a bubble and dissipating.

The Gu family had another important thing to do a few years ago, which was to celebrate the young lady's birthday.

This is the young shopkeeper's early morning thoughts, and he ordered a big job, how dare the whole house slack off.

In the black hole room, there was only a beam of light, and there was a dead silence all around, which was a little eerie and terrifying.

It is incompatible with the peaceful and rui spirit of the Gu family.

Gu Weijun pushed open the door, frowned at the damp and musty smell in the house, held back the discomfort, and called a few times.

"Daddy? Father! ”

"Smoke!"

The scrawny, withered skeletal hand, like a ghost, reached out of the darkness out of nowhere, and suddenly grabbed him at the leg of his trousers.

Gu Weijun was not frightened, but slowly squatted down and carefully helped the owner of the skeleton hand.

"Dad, why are you lying on the ground, get up quickly!"

"How can Guifu be bad, this house is so cold and damp, let you live here, and you don't light a charcoal fire."

"Smoke, give me smoke, I want smoke!"

Every sentence Gu Weijun said, Old Man Gu didn't listen to a word, just muttered repeatedly, muttering eagerly for cigarettes, for cigarettes.

"Dad, what's the hurry, as long as you are obedient, there is smoke. Come, my son will give you something! ”

Helping the person to sit up slightly, Gu Weijun took out the delicate wooden brocade box that had been prepared for a long time in his arms under the longing gaze of Old Man Gu, carefully pinched one out of it, and handed it to Old Man Gu.

After Old Man Gu couldn't wait to take it, he couldn't help it, and put it under his nose to sniff and sniff repeatedly, greedy and funny.

Gu Weijun took out another box of foreign matches from his sleeve, and also took out a "click" to light a small flame, which gradually increased a lot of firelight, and became the only lighting between the two.

"Dad, my son will give you something!"

Carefully covering it with his hands, Gu Weijun brought this fire source to the paper cigarette that Old Man Gu held in his mouth.

The red one lit up, and then with a long sigh of comfort, Old Man Gu swayed out a white mist from his mouth, and it seemed that there were monsters that had drawn people's souls, hiding in this curling and soaring.

Between the clouds and the mist, Gu Weijun just stood and watched condescendingly, no matter how dark it was, he didn't light the lamp.

One was over soon, and Old Man Gu was still not addicted, although he regained some sense, his eyes were still stunned, like a walking corpse dominated by desire.

He stood up stiffly, stretched out his hand, and laid it across Gu Weijun's eyes.

"Dad, you can't smoke more, you can only smoke one at a time."

Gu Weijun frowned and pushed his hand away, but these hands bounced back again, stubborn and difficult.

"Give it to me!"

Old Man Gu's originally empty eyes suddenly turned red and fierce, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and he had a tendency to run away if he didn't give it.

For Gu Weijun, he was just a puppet at his mercy at this time.

Gu Weijun sneered.

The puppet is disobedient, he must take action to rectify it.

Under Old Man Gu's extremely expectant gaze, he once again took out the wooden box that had been coveted for a long time.

deliberately served it with one hand, and when it came to Old Man Gu's eyes, he changed his face in an instant, slowly poured all the things in the box on the ground together, and then crushed them a little bit with the soles of his shoes.

Old man Gu "Ao" voice, knelt on the ground, humbly to pick up the residue and foam that turned into mud little by little, like a dog who has been bullied excessively.

Gu Weijun looked at this man who was once invincible and unspeakable, but now he was made by himself to look like a ghost and not a ghost, and he felt a little happy in his heart, but he was also sad.

Old Man Gu has already started, like paralyzed mud, pulling his throat on the ground and howling.

After a long period of dehydration and drying, the throat gurgled with phlegm, and the obvious granular prickly prickly sensation resonated in the lungs like a whole bellows.

Gu Weijun still smiled.

The heart is like a dead laugh, a heartbroken laugh.

"Heh, you have today, too."

"Don't you like money, like silver tickets? Here you go, all to you! ”

Gu Weijun shook his hands lightly, took out a stack of silver tickets and loose money directly from his arms, and threw them on Old Man Gu one by one.

Old Man Gu was busy twisting some of the ashes with tobacco that had been gathered with great difficulty into his nose.

For the things he once loved the most, he finally picked them up one by one with his hands, shook them off, put them away neatly, and put them aside together.

"With so many silver tickets, you can also exchange them for a lot of tobacco smokers."

"Yes, sure enough, in your heart, the silver ticket is the most important."

Gu Weijun sighed.

"Gu Jinlian, to you, what is my mother? The Qingqi person who accompanies the dignitaries and dignitaries to drink, or is it a bargaining chip exchanged in the business field? ”

"From beginning to end, she's just a tool you use to collect money and achieve your goals, isn't she?"

"Why do this to a weak woman? After so many years, did you really take her as a wife? ”

"Why, why, why?"

"You answer me!"

Gu Weijun picked up Old Man Gu's neck and asked.

"So you hated me for so long."

It was only at this time that Old Man Gu rolled his gray eyes.

"I don't hate you, I just want to destroy you, just like you ruined my mother at the beginning."

The pair of satin-goose-yellow embroidered shoes, dangling in front of his eyes, were broken kites in the sky in autumn, and they would never come back.