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.

forehead, tucked the quilt corner for her, then he

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

cigarettes he grew, unprocessed, and

imperceptibly, and he walked over to the

The old man handed the cigarette stick to Kenny Clarke: "Do you wanna it?"

Kenny Clarke said quietly: "No."

is your wife?" The old man seemed to just ask

Clarke's expression remained unchanged: "She's fine."

The old man knocked on his cigarette stick and

Clarke answered very simply: "For

Kenny Clarke wasn't a talkative person, so

tall, 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

...

Gloria Taylor woke up, it was dim insight.

adjust the light, then she vaguely saw the furnishings in the room.

not the ceiling that she would see every morning when

the bed and looked out, but only saw something similar to a cabinet, and the room still smelled of damp wood.

felt

towel had been half-dried by her body temperature.

that Kenny Clarke came to her!

down for a few seconds before

and the intermittent voice of the old man came downstairs, and the voice of a young man was mixed in it.

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

a short answer, Gloria Taylor also heard

overjoyed and was about to go

she was only wearing a shirt at this

was no

electricity here.

heavy rains and serious mudslides in the past few days, power outages

things in the room, she fumbled around and found

had to return to the bed,

did not let her stay for

She sat on the bed for less than ten minutes before she heard the footsteps of someone

was Kenny

door and walked in. He held a candle in one hand