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

nodded when she met Jaydon's sincere

his car and took out a small

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

be an operation. Otherwise,

seemed to

"Then you didn't expect me to be working

in the passenger seat in silence and said indifferently, "Men wait for women. It is

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

She felt good every

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

she could eat,

embarrassed. Why did she seem to

was

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

day was

did not set the alarm clock. It was almost noon when she

out 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 room bathed

sat casually on the camel-colored carpet, concentrating on putting

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

of a craftsman, and

vase. His back was covered with a

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

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 teeth, "Good morning,

morning." Kathy replied

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

know what he wanted to say, so she

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

for a moment, then walked over with his long legs and slowly pulled her into his embrace. His chin rubbed against her head, and he said gently, "Kathy, let's