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.

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

cigarette stick in his hand, and was putting a few pieces of tobacco

he smoked was the kind of cigarettes he grew, unprocessed, and the

imperceptibly, and he walked over to the old man and sat

man handed the cigarette stick to Kenny Clarke: "Do you wanna

said quietly:

ask casually. After taking a very enjoyable sip,

remained unchanged: "She's fine."

are you doing here?" The old man knocked on his cigarette stick

very simply: "For

saw that Kenny Clarke wasn't a talkative person,

very 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 person at first glance.

...

Gloria Taylor woke up, it was dim insight.

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

every morning when she woke up, but the solid

bed and looked out, but only saw something similar to a cabinet, and the room still

senses returned, she felt the towel on her forehead.

been half-dried by

that Kenny Clarke came to

her head dizzy, she slowed down for a few seconds before

could see the stairs, and the intermittent voice of the old

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

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

She was overjoyed and was about to go

at this time, and quickly returned to the room and

there was no light in

There's no electricity

in the

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

to return to the bed, waiting for

not let

bed for less than ten minutes before she heard the footsteps of someone going upstairs.

Kenny

after a while, Kenny Clarke opened the door and walked in. He