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?"

help but laugh, "Of course, I want to

nodded when she met Jaydon's

car and took out

cream cake on dry ice. It

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

to be

expect me to be working

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

was holding the steering wheel paused. She glanced at Jaydon whose

springtime breeze. She felt good every time

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

could eat, "It's so easy to feed

Why did she seem to hear a faint mockery in

was

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

day

It was almost noon when she woke

bedroom in a daze and suddenly found a person sitting on the sofa of the living room.

was a fine day and the living room

casually on the camel-colored carpet, concentrating on putting flowers into a

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

of a craftsman, and even

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

vitalize this picture that should have been still like an oil

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

Kathy replied with

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

wanted to say, so she turned to

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

then walked over with his long legs and slowly pulled her into his embrace. His chin rubbed against her head, and he