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 went

stick in his hand, and was

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

frowned imperceptibly, and he walked over to

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

Clarke said quietly: "No."

to just ask

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

The old man knocked on his cigarette stick and

Kenny Clarke answered very simply:

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

of him was 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

...

woke up, it was

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

not the ceiling that she would see every morning when she woke up, but the solid wood beams and blue tiles.

were no other decorations in the room. Gloria lay on the bed and looked out, but

After the senses returned, she felt the towel

half-dried by her body

Kenny Clarke

slowed down for a few seconds before getting out of bed and walking towards the door.

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 responded

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

was overjoyed and was about to go downstairs.

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

there was no light in

There's no electricity

in the past few days,

things in the room, she fumbled

bed, waiting for Kenny Clarke

let her stay for long.

on the bed for less than ten minutes before she heard

Kenny Clarke.

door and walked in. He held a candle in one hand and Gloria Taylor's