The breathless air, the experience of watching movies with heart-stuck and chest tightness, a perfect masochistic afternoon.
Question: What do you need to do to destroy a person?
Answer: Let a child tell a lie.
The little girl was lonely and quiet, eager to care but didn’t understand good intentions, and a word that was heard everywhere fluttered out with the vengeance of vengeance, like a stone thrown into a pond, the ripples spread out, caught off guard, calm and calm. It was violent and could destroy the happy life that a kind-hearted divorced man was about to begin.
Whose fault?
The little girl is not minded, does not understand that lies can kill people invisible, and does not understand that children's lies are more like the truth than the truth of adults, and once they are spoken, denial is meaningless.
Kindergarten teachers and children’s parents reacted with excitement, and it seemed reasonable. After all, in northern Europe, where child protection awareness and measures are well established, sexual assault on young children is an impossible crime. At the same time, people’s popularity of science is also very high. “Many children will have nightmares after experiencing similar incidents (sexual assault).” “Mom is very happy that you can tell it (being sexually assaulted). ", "You don't remember because you will deliberately forget the sad things"... I don't know whether psychologists should be relieved or embarrassed to see this. In this way, a lie was led to a lie, and it was clarified. The truth is completely concealed under the concept of "repression" and cannot be believed. Some "scientific conclusions" are based on statistical probabilities, and infinitely exaggerating their one-to-one correspondence becomes a dangerous truth. "Children are extremely susceptible to hints" are also scientific discoveries, but this point is ignored under the strong belief that "children can't lie".
Besides, the angry people are undoubtedly full of sense of justice. They are jealous of "evil" like hatred. The bad guys they find in their hearts are not severely punished by the law. Then I will "walk the way for the sky", repulsive posture, indifferent eyes, The fist that is waving, like Ling Chi's knife, kills without seeing blood, and makes the life of torment worse than death.
Whose fault? It seems that no one is wrong. The children are ignorant, the adults are responsible, and passers-by don't know that the male lead is innocent like the audience. They are not wrong. So there will be utter coldness, depression that has nowhere to put it, the uncomfortable feeling of suffocation and blocking, and the boundless desolation of a punch to the cotton. We were deeply saddened by people's ignorance and self-interest, and we screamed for the coming of the heart of justice. It really came, with ignorance and violence. Do you welcome it? I don't know whether the growth of a society must go through the evolution from lack of justice and feeling ignorant sense of justice to rational sense of justice. If so, what will shorten the dark night of ignorance and call the dawn of reason? In this story, it may be that the kindergarten principal and the male protagonist had an in-depth conversation after the incident, it may be that the men in the hunting group have more trust and support for their old friends, it may be that everyone is calmly working hard to overcome the established story frame. Listen to the explanations of the parties involved in the rationale and motivation of the evidence, and these are not easy to talk about.
The protagonist is deep and introverted, and only reveals his heartiness and innocence when he gets along with the children. Facing the sudden evil of the world, he can't argue with a hundred words, he evades, he is angry and frustrated, and the two unbearable outbreaks are full of helpless sadness. Towards the end, he and the little girl met again and picked up the little girl with magnanimity. This was really a gentle man, but the final encounter was just trapped in a hunting ground with cold winds, like a panic. Deer, waiting to be hunted by an unknown sense of justice. And each of us, who is not...
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