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.

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

holding a long cigarette stick in his hand, and was putting

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

over to the old man and sat down.

the cigarette stick to

Kenny Clarke said quietly: "No."

The old man seemed to just ask casually. After

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

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

answered very simply: "For something."

Clarke wasn't a talkative person,

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

...

Taylor woke up,

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

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

out, but

the senses returned, she felt the towel

been half-dried by her body temperature.

She remembered, it seemed that Kenny Clarke came

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

stairs, and the intermittent voice of the old man came downstairs, and the voice of

and found that the old man had spoken a

only a short answer, Gloria Taylor also heard that it was Kenny Clarke's voice.

was overjoyed and was about to

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

She pressed the switch, but there was no light

electricity

the past few days, power

fumbled around and found there was no clothes at

had to return to the bed, waiting for Kenny Clarke to come up.

did not let her stay for

bed for less than ten minutes before

It was Kenny

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