First love red bean paste

In early summer, when the sun was shining, cicadas began to chirp out of the window, making one long and one short sound, which made people listen carefully and gradually become absorbed. During the lunch break, the boys lie on their desks listlessly and stare boredly at the scenic trees outside the window. The girl at the same table whispered, "Whats wrong with you?" "I like a girl." The girl was stunned, and her thoughts suddenly seemed to be pulled far away by the cicadas whistle, some of which could not be alleviated. "You say, will she like me?" Asked the boy. The girl bit her lip, lowered her head, shook her head and said she didnt know. A slight smile came to the boys mouth. He looked at the girl and asked, "Do you like me then?" I like girls. The girl was stunned by his remark and turned to look at him. He magically pulled out two cups of red bean milk frozen sand from the hole of the table and sighed, "Whoever was going to promise me to share it with her, now he can only eat it by himself." The girl laughed at him, grabbed the ice sand, and feigned, "Who but me will promise you!" A touch of red flush floats on the face, which is better than red beans.