My Sweetheart

Kathy involuntarily turned to look over. It was Jaydon.

The shop was somewhat small. It was hard for the shopkeeper who stood behind the counter to hand the bouquets to Jaydon. So Kathy took the flowers and wanted to help give it to him.

Today, Jaydon was wearing a white shirt. His straightened clothes were a little loose and his chin was faintly green with stubble. He looked tired and had probably worked overtime.

He didn't take it. Instead, he scratched his hair and said awkwardly, "It is for you. Kathy, happy birthday."

Happy birthday?

Kathy was confused for a long time before she remembered that today was her birthday.

This morning, her mother also asked her to return home early to celebrate on WeChat, but she refused because she had to work overtime.

Kathy withdrew her hand and held the bouquet. She heard the shopkeeper's excited voice, "So it's for you!"

To Kathy, his simple sentence seemed to imply something else.

After thanking him, she looked down and quickly walked out of the flower shop. She heard that the rolling door behind her was falling. In an instant, the surroundings became quiet.

Jaydon followed her out without saying anything.

In the hazy night, there were two figures with a bouquet of flowers.

It was a pure feeling, as if they could hear each other's heartbeats.

Kathy stopped and turned around. "Do you work overtime, too?"

"Yes." Jaydon nodded with deep-set eyes in the night.

For a moment, Kathy almost drowned in his eyes.

Even the eyes were so similar.

"Are you hungry?" Kathy blurted out, "Do you want a night feast?"

laugh, "Of course, I want to if you

when she met

and took

ice cream cake on dry ice. It might melt in a

to be an

seemed to be

"Then you didn't expect me

in silence and said

was holding the steering wheel paused. She glanced at

like a springtime breeze. She felt good every

at the apartment, Kathy quickly cooked two bowls of egg noodles. They finished eating them with the cake

much she could eat, "It's so easy to feed

seem to

Jaydon was

stay here tonight? I haven't rested for three days and nights. I might die if I drive."

next day

not set the alarm clock. It was almost noon

found a person sitting on the sofa

a fine day and the

on the camel-colored carpet, concentrating on

which had many kinds. There were goose-yellow carnations, red roses and baby's breath. They were not

seem to be much of a craftsman, and even worse, he

the vase. His back was covered with a golden yellow glow as the sun shone

was just like a picture. And his every move would vitalize this picture that should have been still like an

the crystal vase in the middle of the coffee table and lazily turned around. His thin lips curved slightly, revealing

replied with a

stood up. The beard on his chin was a little dense and his shirt was wrinkled, which made

know what he wanted to say, so she

Jaydon firmly stopped her. "I kept watching at you when you slept on the plane to Europe. I'm thinking

and slowly pulled her into his embrace. His chin rubbed against her head, and he