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 the

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

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

frowned imperceptibly, and he walked over

stick to Kenny Clarke:

Kenny Clarke said quietly: "No."

man seemed to just ask casually. After taking a very enjoyable sip, he asked aloud.

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

you doing here?" The old man knocked on his cigarette stick and looked up at him.

Kenny Clarke answered very simply: "For something."

that Kenny Clarke wasn't a talkative person, so he didn't ask more, but started to look at Kenny Clarke.

big eyes and a strong heroic spirit. The rough clothes on him could

...

Taylor woke up, it was dim insight.

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

head was not the ceiling that she would see every morning when she woke

the room. Gloria lay on the bed and looked out, but only saw something

returned, she felt the towel on

The towel had been half-dried by her body

Kenny Clarke came to

dizzy, she slowed down for a few

door, she could see the stairs, and the intermittent voice of the old man came downstairs, and the voice of a young man was mixed

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

it was only a short answer, Gloria Taylor also heard that it was Kenny

and was about to go downstairs.

that she was only wearing a shirt at this time, and quickly returned to the room and found the light switch

pressed the switch, but there was no light in the room.

electricity here.

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

things in the room, she fumbled around

to the bed, waiting for Kenny Clarke to come

Kenny Clarke did not let her stay for long.

She sat on the bed for less than ten minutes

It was Kenny Clarke.

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