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.

a wet towel on Gloria Taylor's forehead, tucked

old man sat at the door holding the cat, holding a long cigarette stick in his hand, and was putting a few pieces of tobacco into it to light it.

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

imperceptibly, and he walked over to the old

handed the cigarette stick to Kenny Clarke: "Do you

said quietly: "No."

old man seemed to just ask casually. After taking a very enjoyable sip,

remained unchanged: "She's fine."

what are you doing here?" The old man knocked

Kenny Clarke answered very simply: "For something."

person, so he didn't ask more, but

heroic spirit. The rough clothes on him could not conceal the extravagance on him. He was not an ordinary

...

Gloria Taylor woke up, it

light, then she vaguely

ceiling that she would see every morning when she woke up, but the solid

decorations in the room. Gloria lay on the bed and looked out, but only saw something similar to

felt the towel on her

had been half-dried by her body temperature.

seemed that Kenny Clarke came to her!

and sat up, her head dizzy, she slowed down for a few seconds before getting out of bed and walking towards the door.

she could see the stairs, and the intermittent voice of the old man came downstairs, and the

while, and found that the old man had spoken a long time

a short answer, Gloria Taylor also heard that it was Kenny Clarke's voice.

overjoyed and was about to go downstairs.

only wearing a shirt at this time, and quickly returned to the room and found

switch, but there was no light

no electricity here.

mudslides in the past few days, power outages were reasonable.

There were not many things in the room, she fumbled around and found there was no clothes at

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

let her stay

the bed for less than ten minutes

was Kenny

a while, Kenny Clarke opened the door and walked in. He held a candle in one hand and