A talented painter who disappeared for three years found that he had built an art museum by himself when he returned.
Lin Jiyue was twenty years old when she retired from the industry. A rumor-mongering post transformed her overnight from "a once-in-a-decade genius at the Academy of Fine Arts" to a "plagiarist who rose to power by sleeping with her mentor." No one knew that the post was written by a student instructed by her instructor.
She tore up all the paintings, deleted all contacts, and pushed the person named Shen Feng away. On that rainy night in Nancheng, she said: "I don't like you anymore, don't come to me again."
Three years later, she changed her name to "Lin Yue" and joined a newly opened art gallery in Beicheng. The name of the museum is "Jiyue". The curator's name was written on the stone at the door, and she recognized the handwriting. It's him.
She thought he should have forgotten. Until she was assigned to organize the storage room - the cabinet contained all the discarded drafts from her university locked in the cabinet. Each one was carefully framed, with a label attached to the corner with the date and the same sentence written on it:
"No reply to email today." Three years. 1095 Days. Never broken.
Motto: Silence is not your fault, but voice is your right.