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?"

"Of course, I want to if you

nodded when

his car and took out a small

cream cake on dry ice. It might

an operation. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been in such a

to be

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

passenger seat in silence and said

holding the steering wheel paused. She glanced at Jaydon whose

a springtime breeze. She felt good every time

two bowls of egg noodles.

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

embarrassed. Why did she seem to hear

Jaydon was only

rested for three days and nights. I might die

day

set the alarm clock. It was almost noon

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

was a fine day and the living

on the camel-colored carpet,

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

much of a craftsman, and even worse,

one by one into the vase. His back was covered with

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

middle of the coffee table and lazily turned around. His thin lips curved slightly, revealing a whole row of white teeth,

morning." Kathy replied with

his chin was a little dense and his shirt was wrinkled, which made him somewhat embarrassed. However, his expression was very

what he wanted to say, so she turned to

"I kept watching at you when you slept on the plane to Europe. I'm thinking that you'll be the only one

with his long legs and slowly pulled her into his embrace. His chin rubbed against her head, and he said gently,