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,

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

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

over to the old

handed the cigarette stick to Kenny Clarke:

Kenny Clarke said

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

expression remained unchanged: "She's fine."

from the city, what are you doing here?" The old man knocked on his cigarette stick and looked up at him.

very

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

very tall, with big eyes and a strong heroic spirit. The rough clothes on him could not conceal the extravagance

...

When Gloria Taylor woke up, it

opened her eyes for a while to adjust the light,

ceiling that she would see every morning when she woke up, but the solid

decorations in the room. Gloria lay on the bed and looked out, but only saw something similar to a

the senses returned, she felt the towel on her forehead.

The towel had been half-dried

She remembered, it seemed that Kenny Clarke came to her!

Gloria Taylor suddenly turned over and sat up, her head dizzy, she slowed down for

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

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

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

and was about to go downstairs.

at this time, and quickly returned to the

was no

no electricity

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

room, she fumbled around and found there was no

had to return to the bed, waiting

Clarke did not let her stay for long.

She sat on the bed for less than ten minutes

It was Kenny Clarke.

Sure enough, after a while, Kenny Clarke opened the door and walked in. He held a candle in one hand and Gloria Taylor's