Lin Jian has a secret.
As long as she keeps her heart to herself, everyone will love her.
Unconditional, pathological, and needless love.
She said, "The weather is nice today" and thousands of fans were moved to tears: My sister is so gentle.
She casually saved a dress with eyeliner backstage, and the whole internet went viral: This woman is a god.
She doesn't need to please anyone. The world will automatically make way for her.
But there is one condition——
Can't tell the truth.
When she was four years old, she said her first true words to her mother.
The next day, her mother abandoned her at the door of the orphanage.
Later she learned to shut up and become a perfect porcelain doll.
Be the light of everyone, the god of everyone, and the softest piece in everyone's heart.
Until one day, when she was standing on the stage of a concert with thousands of people, she suddenly felt very noisy.
The spotlight is too bright, the screams are too loud, those loves come in like a tide——
Not a drop was for her.
All for that perfect, false, "Lin Jian" who never existed.
She picked up the microphone and suddenly didn't want to act anymore.
After that night, the entire internet lost fans.
Praise turns to insult, fascination turns to hatred.
Everyone was waiting to see her cry.
She didn't cry.
The next day, she posted a song she wrote.
Not an apology, not an explanation, not an attempt to stay.
There is only one sentence in the lyrics that is repeated over and over again:
"Those who hate me at least hate me. Those who love that fake Lin Jian love the air."
Later someone asked her: Do you regret it?
She said: "I have no regrets. I used to be afraid that others would hate me, but later I discovered that hating and liking are the same thing - others define you."
"I don't need to be defined."
"I define myself."
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Purpose: All I want in my life is to be absolutely free.