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 if

when she

his car and took out a small box,

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

an operation. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been

seemed to be

expect me to be working overtime, did

passenger seat in silence and said indifferently, "Men wait

paused. She glanced

springtime breeze. She

they arrived at the apartment, Kathy quickly cooked two bowls of egg noodles.

she could

seem to hear

Jaydon was only

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

next day

alarm clock. It was almost noon

a daze and suddenly found a person sitting on the sofa of the living room. Immediately,

a fine day and

casually on the camel-colored carpet, concentrating on

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

to be much of a craftsman,

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

every move would vitalize this picture that should have

in the middle of the coffee table and lazily turned around. His thin

replied with a faint

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

to say, so she turned

kept watching at you when you slept on

into his embrace. His chin rubbed against her head, and