Tang Mi waited in the hall for a long time without seeing Jiang Minghao. She picked up her phone and wanted to send him a message. She typed the words but did not dare to send them out, so she could only delete them one by one.
Maybe I was delayed on the way.
She thought this in her mind and planned to wait in the corridor outside the theater. Just as she was about to go out, a black figure appeared at the door of the theater.
Even though he was wearing a sweatshirt and hat, and his head was lowered to see his face clearly, she still recognized Jiang Minghao at a glance.
She called him and trotted over in surprise, "Jiang Minghao!"
Jiang Minghao lowered his head and was about to send a message to Tang Mi. Before he finished typing, he heard a crisp voice calling his name. He raised his eyes and saw that Tang Mi was wearing a college-style JK uniform and a beret on her head, running towards him with a smile.
A movie happened to be ending at this time, and people were coming and going in the hall. She ran through the crowd and ran to him. It seems that everything around her has become illusory and only she is real.
Jiang Minghao watched her stand in front of him, looking up at him with a delicate little face.
"Is it raining outside?" Tang Mi looked at the wet marks on his shoulders and frowned.
"Yes." Jiang Minghao responded lightly, put away his phone and looked at her, "How long have you been waiting?"
There was a traffic jam on the road on a rainy day, so he was delayed for some time coming from the old city and arrived more than ten minutes later than expected.
Tang Mi smiled and said without telling the truth, "Not long ago, I just came out."
Jiang Minghao glanced at her, unable to judge whether her words were true or false. He nodded and said, "Let's go in."
He remembered that she said in the group that she liked the movie very much, and he didn't want to take up too much of her time.
"Okay." Tang Mi walked in side by side with him. She didn't dare to get too close to him but didn't want to be too far away. She lowered her head and felt excited in her heart when she saw the two people walking in unison.
When passing by the front desk, she stopped and looked at the counter. No one was buying popcorn now. Jiang Minghao watched her stop and stopped walking. He followed her line of sight.
"Want to eat?"
"No." Tang Mi shook her head and explained: "I bought milk tea for them all before. You came late, and I was worried that the milk tea would not taste good after a long time, so I didn't buy it for you."
She raised her eyes to look at him, tilted her head and said, "How about I treat you to some popcorn?"
Jiang Minghao wanted to say no, he didn't like sweet food. But Tang Mi didn't give him a chance to say anything and walked directly to the cashier.
Tang Mi: "Waiter, I want some popcorn."
Waiter: "Large portion and small portion?"
Tang Mi: "Big..."
"Small portion, three buckets." Tang Mi's words were cut off by Jiang Minghao, who stood behind her at some point. Tang Mi looked back at him. He took out his phone and quickly scanned the QR code to pay.
She looked at him with some confusion: "I agreed to invite you."
Jiang Minghao paid the money, put his phone in his pocket, and said, "You treat me to a movie, and I'll treat you to popcorn. Just right."
Tang Mi said "Oh" and curled her mouth.
"Hello, your popcorn is ready." The waiter handed them three buckets of popcorn.
Jiang Minghao picked up one bucket and handed it to Tang Mi, while taking the other two buckets himself.
Tang Mi walked beside him holding popcorn and asked him, "Why did you buy three portions? In fact, one big bucket is enough."
Neither Lu Zhinian nor Tang Zi liked eating such sweet things. Pei Shuo was okay, but she didn't eat much. She ate alone with a bucket of popcorn every time.
Jiang Minghao said: "Three portions are easier to divide."
She thought for a moment, and it was really not easy to get it when there were six people sitting in a row. If there were three portions, two people could eat one portion.
Tang Mi looked up at him with a smile and said, "You are still thoughtful."
Jiang Minghao lowered his eyes and glanced at her, tugging at the corner of his mouth. The sweet smell of popcorn filled the air.
