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?"

help but laugh, "Of course, I want to

paused. She involuntarily nodded when she met

to his car and took out a small box,

small ice cream cake on dry ice. It might

there to be an

seemed to

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

in the passenger seat in silence and said indifferently, "Men

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

breeze. She felt

two bowls of egg noodles. They finished

that how much she could eat, "It's

embarrassed. Why did she seem to

was only

rested for three days and nights. I

next day

not set the alarm clock. It

bedroom in a daze and suddenly found a person sitting on the sofa of the living room. Immediately, all her sleepiness was swept

was a fine day and the living

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

kinds. There were goose-yellow carnations, red roses and baby's

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

one into the vase. His back was covered with a golden yellow

this picture that should have been still like an oil painting. Even Kathy, who was

he finally put the crystal vase in the middle of the coffee table and lazily turned around. His thin lips curved slightly, revealing a whole row of white

morning." Kathy replied with a

dense and his shirt was wrinkled, which made him somewhat embarrassed. However,

say, so she turned to the kitchen and

when you slept on the plane to Europe.

his embrace. His chin rubbed against her head, and he said