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,

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

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

frowned imperceptibly, and he walked over to the

handed the cigarette stick to

Clarke said quietly:

wife?" The old man seemed to just ask casually. After taking a very enjoyable sip, he asked aloud.

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

are from the city, what are you doing here?" The old man knocked on his cigarette

Kenny Clarke answered very simply: "For something."

old man probably also saw that Kenny Clarke wasn't a talkative person, so he didn't ask more, but

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

...

Taylor woke up, it was dim

the light, then she vaguely saw the furnishings in the room.

would see every morning when she woke up, but

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

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

half-dried by

it seemed that Kenny Clarke came to her!

slowed down for a few seconds before

the door, she could see the stairs, and the intermittent voice of the old man came downstairs, and the voice of

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

short answer, Gloria Taylor also heard that

was overjoyed and was about to go downstairs.

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

there was no light in the room.

electricity here.

in the past few days, power outages were

fumbled around and found there

the bed, waiting for Kenny Clarke to come up.

Clarke did not let her stay

She sat on the bed for less than ten minutes before she heard the

It was Kenny

Sure enough, after a while, Kenny Clarke opened the door and walked in. He held a