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?"

but laugh, "Of course,

paused. She involuntarily nodded when she

returned to his car and took out a small

cake on dry ice. It might melt in a

to be an

seemed to

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

in in the passenger seat in silence and said indifferently, "Men wait for

glanced at Jaydon whose

springtime breeze. She felt good every time

bowls of egg noodles. They finished eating them with the cake in

could eat, "It's so easy to

embarrassed. Why did she seem to hear a faint mockery in his

was

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

day

the alarm clock. It was almost noon when

walked out of the bedroom in a daze and suddenly found a person sitting on the sofa of the living room. Immediately, all her sleepiness was

fine day and the living room

sat casually on the camel-colored carpet, concentrating on

goose-yellow carnations, red

much of a craftsman, and even worse, he was

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

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

in the middle of the coffee table and lazily turned around. His thin lips curved slightly, revealing

replied with

made him somewhat embarrassed. However, his expression was very relaxed and

to say, so she turned to the kitchen and said, "I'm hungry.

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

slowly pulled her into his embrace. His chin rubbed