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.

Taylor's forehead, tucked the quilt

holding a long cigarette stick in

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

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

man handed the cigarette stick to

Clarke said quietly: "No."

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

Kenny Clarke's expression remained

what are you doing here?" The old man knocked

very simply: "For something."

saw that Kenny Clarke wasn't a talkative person, so

a strong heroic spirit. The rough clothes on him could not conceal the extravagance on

...

Taylor woke up, it was dim insight.

her eyes for a while to adjust the light, then

not the ceiling that she would see every morning when she woke up,

There were no other decorations in the room. Gloria lay on the bed and looked out, but only saw something similar to a cabinet, and

senses returned, she felt the towel on her forehead.

half-dried

seemed that Kenny Clarke

Taylor suddenly turned over and sat up, her head dizzy, she slowed down for a few seconds before getting out of

voice of the old man came downstairs, and the voice of a young man was

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

was only a short answer, Gloria Taylor also heard that

was overjoyed and was about to

forward, she realized that she was only wearing a shirt at this time, and quickly returned to the

switch, but there was no light

no electricity

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

she fumbled around and found

Taylor had to return to the bed, waiting for Kenny Clarke to come

not let her

bed for less than ten minutes

It was Kenny Clarke.

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