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

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

cigarettes he grew, unprocessed,

Clarke frowned imperceptibly, and he walked over to the old man

cigarette stick to Kenny

said

to just ask casually.

Kenny Clarke's expression remained unchanged: "She's

"Oh, you are from the city, what are you doing here?" The old man knocked on his cigarette stick and looked up at

Kenny Clarke answered very simply:

a talkative person,

a strong heroic spirit. The rough clothes on him could not conceal the extravagance on him.

...

Taylor woke up, it was dim insight.

a while to adjust the light, then

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

out, but only saw something similar to a cabinet,

returned, she felt

had been half-dried by her body temperature.

it seemed that Kenny Clarke came to

head dizzy, she slowed down for a few seconds before getting out of bed

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

and found that the old man had spoken a long time before the young man

a short answer, Gloria Taylor also heard that it was

was overjoyed and was about to go downstairs.

shirt at this

the switch, but there was no light

There's no electricity here.

such heavy rains and serious mudslides in the past few days, power outages were reasonable.

she fumbled around and found there was no clothes at all.

bed, waiting for Kenny Clarke to come up.

Kenny Clarke did not let her stay for long.

minutes before she heard the footsteps of someone going upstairs.

Kenny Clarke.

Sure enough, after a while, Kenny Clarke opened the door and walked in. He held a candle in