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, I

when she met

to his car and took out

cream cake on dry ice. It might melt in

didn't expect there to be an operation. Otherwise, I

seemed to

said, "Then you didn't expect me to

in silence and

wheel paused. She glanced at Jaydon whose face was still carrying a

breeze. She felt good every

cooked two bowls of egg noodles. They finished eating

could eat,

embarrassed. Why did she seem to hear a faint

was

haven't rested for three days and nights. I might die if I drive." Jaydon said

day was

It was almost noon when

in a daze and suddenly found a person sitting

was a fine day and the living room bathed in

the camel-colored carpet, concentrating on putting

were goose-yellow carnations, red roses and baby's breath.

a craftsman, and even worse, he was a bit

vase. His back was covered with a

would vitalize this picture that should have been still like

a long while, he finally put the crystal vase in the middle of the coffee table and lazily turned around. His thin lips curved slightly,

replied with a faint

made him somewhat embarrassed. However, his expression was very relaxed and calm. "I want

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

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

slowly pulled her into his embrace. His chin rubbed