My Love, Enlighten me

Kenny Clarke returned to the room with the white wine and towel the old man gave him.

When he entered the room, Gloria Taylor had already got up and sat on the bed in a daze.

Because of her fever, her cheeks were a little red, her brows were frowning, and her eyes were filled with mist.

When Kenny Clarke came in, she frowned vigorously before squinting to recognize him.

When he approached, Gloria Taylor said, "Where did you go?"

Her tone was a little slow, sounding pitiful.

Kenny Clarke sat down by the bed. She was wearing only one of his shirts. He lowered his eyes and he could see her smooth and white legs.

It's burnt.

Kenny Clarke pulled the quilt to cover her, and said indifferently, "Lie down."

Gloria Taylor curled her lips and refused: "No."

She was delirious at the moment because of the fever, no matter what Kenny Clarke said, she just thought that his tone was so fierce, she would not do what he asked.

Kenny Clarke stared at her for a few seconds, seeming to know what she was thinking, he frowned slightly, his tone softened, and repeated: "Lie back."

"OK." Gloria Taylor was very cooperative this time.

But at this moment, she had unwell, and after hearing Kenny Clarke's words, she fell straight back.

Fortunately, Kenny Clarke quickly caught her.

She was so burnt that she was weak, and Kenny Clarke supported her shoulders and put her on the bed easily.

Kenny reached out and touched her forehead, which was very hot.

Kenny Clarke unscrewed the white wine and took a look, then put it back.

Liquor can physically cool down, but it was better not to use it.

wet towel on Gloria Taylor's forehead, tucked the quilt corner for her, then he went downstairs.

man sat at the door holding the cat, holding a long cigarette stick in his hand,

of cigarettes he grew, unprocessed, and the smell of tobacco was a

over to the old

handed the cigarette stick to Kenny Clarke: "Do you

said quietly: "No."

just ask casually. After taking a very enjoyable sip,

expression remained unchanged: "She's

city, what are you doing here?" The old man knocked on

Clarke answered very simply: "For something."

talkative person, so he didn't

with big eyes and a strong heroic spirit. The rough clothes on him could not conceal the extravagance on him. He was not an ordinary

...

When Gloria Taylor woke up,

She opened her eyes for a while to adjust the light, then she vaguely saw

morning when she woke up,

looked out, but only saw something similar to a cabinet, and

the senses returned, she felt the towel on her forehead.

The towel had been half-dried by her

remembered, it seemed that Kenny Clarke came to her!

dizzy, she slowed down for a few seconds before

the old man came downstairs,

by the door listening for a while, and found that the old man had spoken a long time before the

Taylor

overjoyed and was about to go downstairs.

two steps forward, she realized that she was only wearing a shirt at this time, and quickly returned to the room and found the light switch by the door.

was no light in the room.

electricity here.

heavy rains and serious mudslides in the past few days,

things in the room, she fumbled around and found there was no clothes

return to the bed, waiting for Kenny Clarke to come up.

let her

ten minutes before she heard the footsteps of someone going upstairs.

It was Kenny Clarke.

Clarke opened the door and walked in. He held a candle in one hand and Gloria Taylor's clothes in