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 want to if you can

She involuntarily nodded when

returned to his car and took out a small

cream cake on dry ice. It might

sighed. "Actually, I didn't expect there to be an operation. Otherwise,

to

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

in in the passenger seat in silence and said indifferently,

holding the steering wheel paused. She glanced at Jaydon

man was like a springtime breeze. She felt good every time he was

cooked two bowls of

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

did she seem to hear a

Jaydon was

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

next day

did not set the alarm clock. It was almost noon

sitting

and

camel-colored carpet, concentrating on putting flowers into a

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

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

the vase. His back was covered with a golden yellow

should have been still like

coffee table and lazily turned around. His thin lips curved slightly, revealing a

morning." Kathy replied with a

and his shirt was wrinkled, which made him somewhat

to say, so she turned to the kitchen

few words." Jaydon firmly stopped her. "I kept watching at you when you

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