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?"

couldn't help but laugh, "Of course, I want to if

when she met

returned to his car and took out

small ice cream cake on dry ice. It might

didn't expect there to be an operation. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been in such a

seemed to

"Then you didn't expect me

seat in silence and said indifferently, "Men

holding the steering wheel paused. She glanced at Jaydon whose face was still carrying a gentle

was like a springtime breeze. She felt good

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

how much she could eat,

she seem to hear a

Jaydon was

rested for three days and

day was

It was almost noon when she woke

sitting on the

day and the

on the camel-colored carpet, concentrating on putting flowers into a

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

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

was patient enough to arrange those flowers one by one into the vase. His back was covered with a golden yellow glow as

like a picture. And his every move would vitalize this picture that should have been still like an oil painting. Even Kathy, who

vase in the middle of the coffee table and lazily turned around. His thin lips

Kathy replied

was wrinkled, which made him somewhat embarrassed. However, his expression was

he wanted to say, so she turned to the kitchen and said, "I'm

you slept on the plane to Europe. I'm thinking that

with his long legs and slowly pulled her into his embrace. His chin rubbed against her head, and he said gently, "Kathy, let's give it a try, shall