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

She involuntarily nodded when she met Jaydon's

returned to his car and took

small ice cream cake on dry ice.

be an

to be

expect me to be

in silence and said indifferently,

glanced at Jaydon

springtime breeze. She felt good every

of

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

felt slightly embarrassed. Why did she seem to hear

Jaydon was only

for three days and nights. I might

next day was

alarm clock. It was almost noon when she woke

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

day and the living room bathed

on the camel-colored carpet, concentrating

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

to be much of a craftsman, and even worse, he

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

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

put the crystal vase in the middle of the coffee table and lazily turned around. His thin lips

Kathy replied with

and his shirt was wrinkled, which made him somewhat

he wanted to say, so she turned to

few words." Jaydon firmly stopped her. "I kept watching at you when you slept on the plane to

into his embrace. His chin rubbed against