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?"

laugh, "Of course, I

involuntarily nodded when she

returned to his car and took out a small

was a small ice cream cake on dry ice. It might melt

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

seemed to

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

the passenger seat in silence and

glanced at Jaydon whose face was still

man was like a springtime breeze. She felt

arrived at the apartment, Kathy quickly cooked two bowls of egg noodles. They finished eating them

much she could

embarrassed. Why did she seem to hear a faint mockery in his

Jaydon was only

I haven't rested for three days and nights.

day

alarm clock. It

a daze and suddenly found a person sitting on the

day and the living room bathed in

camel-colored carpet, concentrating on putting flowers into a

were goose-yellow carnations, red roses and baby's breath. They were not

a craftsman, and even worse, he was a bit

to arrange those flowers one by one into the vase. His back was covered with a golden yellow glow as the sun shone

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

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

replied with

chin was a little dense and his shirt was wrinkled, which made him somewhat embarrassed. However, his expression was very relaxed and calm. "I want

she turned to the kitchen and said, "I'm hungry.

a few words." Jaydon firmly stopped her. "I kept watching at you when you slept on the plane to Europe. I'm thinking that

paused for a moment, then walked over with his long legs and slowly pulled her into his embrace. His chin rubbed against her head, and he said gently,