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,

paused. She involuntarily nodded when she met Jaydon's

and

cake on dry ice.

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

to be

you didn't expect me

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

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

She felt good every

the apartment, Kathy quickly cooked two bowls of

how much she could eat,

slightly embarrassed. Why did she seem to hear a

was

here tonight? I haven't rested for three days and nights. I might die if

day was

alarm clock. It was almost noon when she

sitting on the sofa of

was a fine day and the living room

the camel-colored carpet, concentrating on putting flowers into

There were goose-yellow carnations,

of a craftsman, and even worse,

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

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

vase in the middle of the coffee table and lazily turned around. His thin lips curved slightly, revealing a whole

morning." Kathy replied with a faint

was wrinkled, which made him somewhat embarrassed. However,

seemed to know what he wanted to say, so she turned to the kitchen and said, "I'm hungry. Let's eat

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

slowly pulled her into his embrace. His