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 she met Jaydon's

and

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

there to be an operation.

seemed to

expect me to be

in the passenger seat in silence and said

steering wheel paused. She glanced at

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

apartment, Kathy quickly cooked two bowls of egg noodles. They finished eating

knew that how much she could eat,

seem to hear a faint

Jaydon was

and nights. I

next day was

the alarm clock. It was almost noon

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

a fine day and the living

camel-colored carpet, concentrating on putting

had many kinds. There were goose-yellow carnations, red roses and baby's breath. They

didn't seem to be much of a craftsman, and

arrange those flowers one by one into the vase. His back was covered with a golden yellow glow as the sun shone on

every move would vitalize this picture that should

finally put the crystal vase in the middle of the coffee table and lazily

replied

made him somewhat embarrassed. However,

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

stopped her. "I kept watching at you when you slept on the plane to Europe. I'm

walked over with his long legs and slowly pulled her into his embrace. His