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?"

course, I

She involuntarily nodded when she met Jaydon's sincere

car and took out a small

cream cake on dry ice. It might melt in

expect there to be an operation. Otherwise, I wouldn't

to

and said, "Then you didn't expect me to be working overtime,

in silence and said

was holding the steering wheel paused. She glanced at Jaydon whose face

springtime breeze. She felt good every

cooked two bowls of egg noodles. They finished

knew that how much she could eat,

did she seem to hear a

was

three days and nights. I might die if I drive." Jaydon said

day

clock. It was almost noon

in a daze and suddenly found a person sitting on the sofa

day and the

camel-colored carpet,

that Kathy bought last night, which had many kinds. There were goose-yellow carnations, red roses and baby's breath. They were not well-trimmed yet but full of

much of a craftsman, and even worse, he was a bit

patient enough to arrange those flowers one by one into the vase.

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

and lazily turned around.

morning." Kathy replied with a faint

which made him somewhat embarrassed. However, his expression was very relaxed and calm. "I want to talk to

say, so she turned to the kitchen and said, "I'm hungry. Let's eat

a few words." Jaydon firmly stopped her. "I kept watching at you when you slept on the plane to Europe. I'm thinking that you'll be

paused for a moment, then walked over with his long legs and slowly pulled her into his embrace. His chin rubbed against