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.

Clarke put a wet towel on Gloria Taylor's forehead, tucked the quilt corner for her, then he went downstairs.

a long cigarette stick in

unprocessed, and the

and he walked over to the old

stick to

Kenny Clarke said quietly: "No."

just ask casually. After taking a very enjoyable sip, he asked

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

old man knocked on

answered very

Clarke wasn't a talkative person, so he didn't

strong heroic spirit. The rough clothes on him could not conceal the extravagance on him. He was not an ordinary person at first glance.

...

Taylor woke up, it was dim insight.

adjust the light,

head was not the ceiling that she would see every morning when she woke up, but the solid wood beams and

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

returned, she felt the towel on her forehead.

been half-dried by her

Kenny

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

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

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

only a short answer, Gloria Taylor also heard that it

She was overjoyed and was about to go downstairs.

walking two steps forward, she realized that she was only wearing a shirt at this time,

the switch, but there was no

electricity here.

such heavy rains and serious mudslides in the past

many things in the room, she fumbled around

the bed, waiting for Kenny Clarke to come up.

did not let

ten minutes before she heard the footsteps of someone going upstairs.

It was Kenny Clarke.

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