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

She involuntarily nodded when

car and took out

ice cream cake on dry ice. It

expect there to be an operation. Otherwise, I

to

"Then you didn't expect me to be working overtime, did

sat in in the passenger seat in silence and

paused. She glanced

a springtime breeze. She felt

quickly cooked two bowls of egg noodles. They finished

how much she could eat, "It's

felt slightly embarrassed. Why did she seem to hear

Jaydon was

haven't rested for three days and nights. I might die if I drive." Jaydon said without

day

did not set the alarm clock. It was almost noon when she woke

suddenly found a person sitting on the sofa

and the living room bathed in

casually on the camel-colored carpet, concentrating on putting

that Kathy bought last night, which had many kinds. There were goose-yellow

seem to be much of a craftsman, and even

the vase. His back

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

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

replied with

his shirt was wrinkled, which made him somewhat embarrassed. However, his expression was very

he wanted to say, so she turned

few words." Jaydon firmly stopped 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 gently, "Kathy,