Throughout the whole car, we only remembered each other. Maybe it was a bad fate, but it was already deeply ingrained in our hearts and cannot be forgotten for a second. The place where we lived was called Qinghe, my name was Qing, and his name was He, so he changed the name of his msn to "Qinghe Love". Fighting, laughing and crying, we used to have to live and die, we used to help each other, no matter what the past was, now, facing marriage, there are problems, not that we don't love, but the struggle between not being able to love and wanting to love, and of course, there are also the doubts and temptations of life.
But the important thing is that Qing has understood that she loves him and admires him. He is not the best, but he is the most important and best in her heart.
The story is not complicated, and may be a little ridiculous, but it is also part of the life of the post-80s generation and does not represent all post-80s generation.
Qing is a naive old goblin; He is a simple and persistent genius. She doesn't know how to use her beloved old goblin. She doesn't know how to win the war of love and regain her love for Qinghe.