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 want to if you can

paused. She involuntarily nodded when she met Jaydon's

and

a small ice cream cake on dry ice.

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

seemed to be

you didn't expect me

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

wheel paused. She glanced at Jaydon whose face

was like a springtime breeze. She felt good every time he was

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

much she could

embarrassed. Why did she seem

Jaydon was only

for three days and nights. I might die if I

day was

It was almost noon when she woke

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

a fine day and the

sat casually on the camel-colored carpet, concentrating

was the 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

craftsman, and even worse, he was

one into the vase. His back was

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

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

replied with

up. The beard on his chin was a little dense and his shirt was wrinkled, which made him somewhat embarrassed. However, his expression was very relaxed and

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

"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 gently, "Kathy, let's give it a try, shall