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

paused. She involuntarily nodded when she met Jaydon's

and took out

cake on dry ice. It might melt in

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

seemed to be

"Then you didn't expect me to be

silence and said indifferently, "Men wait for women. It is

glanced at Jaydon whose

breeze. She felt good every time he was

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

that how much she could

felt slightly embarrassed. Why did she seem

was

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

next day

clock. It was almost noon

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

was a fine day and the living room bathed in

casually on the camel-colored carpet, concentrating

bunch that Kathy bought last night, which had many kinds. There were goose-yellow carnations, red roses and baby's breath. They were not well-trimmed yet but full

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

vitalize this picture that should have been still like an oil painting. Even Kathy, who was

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

Kathy replied with a

dense and his shirt was wrinkled, which made him somewhat

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

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

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