Nie Jun has been trapped in the ethics of aristocratic families since she was a child. She is bound by layers of shackles such as marriage, family reputation, and the expectations of others. She has always restrained her sharp edges and made concessions in everything. After repeatedly being internally exhausted in the endless dealings with people and mismatched feelings, she broke away from the prison of her house and went to a secluded ancient town in the south of the Yangtze River to open a quiet tea room. She planned to be alone for the rest of her life and heal the scars all over her body.
She originally wanted to avoid the troubles of the world and live a stable life, but she met Lin Qingxuan, the owner of the painting gallery next door.
Lin Qingxuan once served as the centerpiece of the imperial court. He saw all the intrigues and intrigues and the treacherous nature of people's hearts. He was tired of the hypocrisy and subterfuge in the officialdom, so he simply resigned and returned to the country, where he kept his pen and ink as his companion all day long. He has a gentle and transparent temperament, and treats others with restraint. He can see through the sensitivity and pain hidden under Nie Yun's gentle appearance at a glance. He never inquires into the past or deliberately gets closer, but only tolerates all her defenses with his long and silent tenderness.
Cook tea and watch flowers in spring, sit across from each other and study ink in autumn night, stroll along the stream in leisure time, and chat in the small courtyard day and night. Lin Qingxuan painted her undisguised, relaxed and peaceful appearance into the painting one by one, with each painting showing her preference. Nie Jun often cooked tea for each other, with a touch of fireworks, soothing his fatigue from the ups and downs of the court in the past.
The two walked together and slowly reconciled with past regrets. They did not have to cater to worldly views and did not have to deal with the right and wrong of human relationships. There are no scheming, no bloody entanglements, only two-way understanding and long-lasting warmth.
A room of tea, a room of paintings, the four seasons stay together day and night, and the fireworks and ink blend together.
The world is full of hustle and bustle, but only the breeze is by the side, the companionship of a close friend, the gentleness on the paper, the peace of mind every year, and the joy of the world in every pen.
Concept: ancient costume romance