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

when she met Jaydon's

to his car and took

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

there to be an operation. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been in such

seemed to be

said, "Then you didn't expect me

sat in in the passenger seat in silence and said

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

like a springtime breeze. She felt good every time he

of egg noodles. They finished eating them

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

embarrassed. Why did she seem to hear a

Jaydon was only

three days and nights. I might die if I drive." Jaydon said

day

not set the alarm clock. It was

found a person sitting on the sofa of

was a fine day and the living

carpet, concentrating on putting flowers

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

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

patient enough to arrange those flowers one by one into the vase. His back was covered

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

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

replied with a faint

his shirt was wrinkled, which made him somewhat embarrassed. However, his expression

she turned

a few words." Jaydon firmly stopped her. "I kept watching at you when you slept on the plane to Europe. I'm thinking that you'll be the only one in

long legs and slowly pulled her into his embrace. His chin rubbed