Cicada Chirping: Ending in Midsummer

The sun is shining brightly in September, and it is obviously autumn, but Jiangcheng is still as hot as summer. In autumn, the maple leaves are still so green, and you can occasionally hear the chirping of cicadas, as if time has gone back to summer. "Donuts, come here. Let's take a photo with this ice cream as a souvenir. Teacher Sun finally became conscience-stricken and treated us to an ice cream treat." Hua Kexin waved her hand at me while holding the ice cream. "Oh, it's coming!" I was woken up after a moment of daze. "Okay, everything is ready, then" "3" "2" "1" "Eggplant!" The voices came to mind at the same time. The ice cream is delicious, with a lovely vanilla flavor. Most of the ice cream you choose comes in cups, which is convenient to eat. I turned around and saw Shu Haodong mixing the ice cream into a lump, and the flavors inside were mixed together. I complained: "If you mix all these together, will it taste good?" "What do you know? It's delicious. I just tasted it. It's delicious. Why don't you try it?" I don't want to try, I just want to eat my own, although I don't understand why they are mixed together, I don't really understand, so I won't try.