Although they fell into the lake, they didn't get cold, so they decided to eat something cold to make up for it.
After all, ice cream is something you can enjoy all year round, with a perfect excuse to eat it.
In the sweltering summer, nothing beats a refreshing popsicle.
Eating equally cold ice cream in the cold winter is truly the essence of the art.
For the milder seasons of spring and autumn, it's natural to eat something cold to stimulate the body.
With this in mind, Mia and Gu Xinghe arrived at the square next to the lake in the park.
Compared to urban parks, which look more like large natural ecological parks, this is different.
The square in front of us actually better reflects the common perception of a park among ordinary people.
People can go for a stroll after meals, do square dancing, and enjoy places with increased green coverage.
The open-air theater mentioned earlier is obviously located in this square.
At this moment, Mia and Gu Xinghe arrived together in front of the ice cream cart in the park square.
The small cart, decorated with red, white, and blue stripes, has a sunshade.
Standing inside the cart was a young girl responsible for selling ice cream cones.
"Would you two like some ice cream flavors?"
The girl who asked the question then looked at the two guests in front of her.
When it comes to ice cream cones, the true essence lies in—
Of course, it still comes down to constantly piling up different flavored double, triple, or even quadruple scoops of ice cream.
At that moment, I saw Mia's bright eyes taking in the various colors and flavors of ice cream.
Gu Xinghe couldn't help but recall Sylph's domineering attitude at the cat cafe, when she wanted to order every single dish on the menu.
If at that time, the idea of ordering every dish and wanting "I want them all" was still possible.
The idea of stacking all the ice cream scoops of each flavor together to form a giant candied hawthorn skewer without the support of bamboo sticks is probably almost impossible to achieve now, right?
"Miss, what's the maximum number of ice cream scoops you can stack together?"
Looking at the expectant expression on Mia's face, and Gu Xinghe's somewhat deliberate questioning, the girl said uncertainly.
"Five...four, no, I mean three..."
The shop assistant now felt that she clearly understood the meaning behind Gu Xinghe's words.
She even asked Gu Xinghe, with a hint of uncertainty, whether he was satisfied with her answer.
For some reason, Gu Xinghe and Mia seem to be in a romantic relationship.
But it gave her the feeling of an elder disciplining a younger person who loves cold food.
Therefore, the shop assistant, who had already been specially trained by her seniors and was able to stack five ice cream scoops, was now in a different situation.
Right now, he can only act like a novice who came here to work and only received a short-term training.
But Mia's attention was almost entirely focused on the ice cream with its various colors and flavors.
At this moment, they obviously didn't pay much attention to the conversation between Gu Xinghe and the shop assistant.
"Mia, you can only stack up to three scoops of ice cream."
"Huh?! So little..."
Therefore, when Gu Xinghe told Mia the conclusion directly, although she was somewhat disappointed, she quickly accepted it.
The shop assistant was stunned to see such a ridiculous farce unfolding before him.
【Rise up, young lady!】
You looked so excited for the giant candied hawthorn skewer made of ice cream scoops, how did you give in so quickly!
At this moment, Mia was clearly unaware of the inner screams of the shop assistant standing in front of her.
Upon hearing that Mia had already chosen her desired flavor, the staff member was filled with mixed emotions.
On his face, however, he quickly handed Mia a three-scoop ice cream cone with a professional smile.
After stamping the ice cream cart with a creamy ice cream design, it was found that the cart was covered in ice cream.
Gu Xinghe and Mia sat down at the round table to the side.
A tall, large parasol was propped up on a transparent glass round table.
Mia, sitting in a chair and swinging her legs happily, ate the tricolor ice cream cone in her hand.
The flavors are rich and creamy vanilla, followed by a sweet and sour strawberry, and finally a slightly bitter and heavy chocolate.
Mia, who was happily enjoying the icy ice cream cone in her hand, suddenly found her gaze fixed on what was in front of her—
Just ahead of her, there was a couple who looked just like them, enjoying ice cream.
But they obviously didn't order as many flavors as Mia did.
They were sharing a single ice cream cone from both sides, and from a distance, it looked like they were kissing.
This subtle, hazy beauty stunned Mia, who only knew how to use direct, hardcore techniques.
Is this really the best way to do it?
Seeing Mia's "I can't believe it" expression, Gu Xinghe turned around slightly to look back.
But because Mia hadn't moved or eaten the ice cream cone for a long time, the ice cream in her hand was starting to melt.
When the two came to their senses again, the vanilla ice cream at the bottom of the cone had already begun to melt.
The thick liquid, as if diluted, flowed down the crispy ice cream cone and onto Mia's fingers.
Mia, alerted by the cold touch on her hand, quickly came to her senses.
Then, without paying much attention, he casually licked off the melted ice cream that had dripped onto his fingers.
Melted ice cream tastes noticeably sweeter than when it's solid.
Mia, who had already licked the melted ice cream off her hands, switched to her other hand to take the ice cream.
She kept opening and closing the fingers of her right hand, but still felt her hands were sticky.
The melting ice cream looked like it was about to drip down again.
Mia smiled maliciously and shoved the unfinished ice cream cone into Gu Xinghe's hand.
Mia, who could have easily devoured the three scoops of ice cream one after another in no time, was now in a much better position.
At this moment, he deliberately slowed down the speed at which he licked the ice cream.
She asked Gu Xinghe to hold the ice cream for her.
Is this really the way to get a perfect, damage-free run and eat melted ice cream?
Mia, who was leisurely enjoying her ice cream, was not surprised to see that she was eating it faster than it was melting.
So at this moment, the melted ice cream liquid dripped onto the back of Gu Xinghe's hand.
Looking at Mia, who was beaming with pride as if she had successfully pulled off a prank, Gu Xinghe then spoke slowly and deliberately.
"So, Mia isn't going to help me clean up?"
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