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"Ennis, Ennis, Ennis del Mar, Ennis del Mar..."

Intermittent cursing came from outside the door.

Ennis only felt that his head was squeezed into a ball, and each piece was squeezing each other, making him painful.In a daze, he suddenly heard someone calling him. He really wanted to open his eyes, but he found that no matter how hard he tried to open them, his world was still dark, and his body still seemed to be blocked by something. Nailed firmly to the bed!

"Ennis, Ennis, Ennis del Mar, Ennis del Mar..."

The shouting and cursing outside the house became louder and louder, and the voice changed from annoyance at the beginning to a little panic at the end.

Farmer Alfred Dewey knocked hard on the small iron door where Ennis Del Mar lived.Several times when he felt that such a dilapidated and thin iron gate was about to be knocked down by him along with a few planks of the house, the small iron gate still stood there flimsy in the end.

Alfred couldn't help but swear, "fucking Ennis Del Mar, get up and open the door quickly, do you hear me, open the door quickly, the real estate company is here, if you don't open the door, they will kill you even The broken houses were wiped out together."

Ennis listened to the yelling and yelling outside the door with a splitting headache. His head still hurt, but wasn't he in his own little house on Brokeback Mountain?Why did the real estate agent come to take his house away!

The short thought made Ennis's head hurt even more, and Alfred, the farmer outside the house, finally gave up on waking up Ennis, the brat.He went straight to the stable and found a machete, and then aimed at the annoying iron lock of Ennis' door and hacked it down.

The sharp blade and the stubborn iron chain made a sharp scream in the air!

After a few bangs, bangs, the iron lock that had been tortured so pitifully by Alfred finally fell down with a bang.

Still holding the iron ax in his hand, Alfred finally kicked open Ennis' little door.

Ennis' room was the same as any cowboy working in the farm, very simple and crude.

Alfred's angry gaze passed through all kinds of sundries in the room, and landed directly on the only single bed in the room.

Alfred was about to yell at him, but when he saw Ennis lying on the bed with blood on his forehead, all he saw was a wide mouth that was shocked and opened wide in the air. And the yellow teeth inside because of smoking all the year round.

"Oh, mygod!" Alfred turned and exclaimed, and seeing Ennis clearly lying on the bed after a car accident, Alfred rushed to Ennis's side with one stride, and hugged Ennis The blood-stained head kept yelling loudly, "Hey, Ennis, Ennis Del Mar, what's wrong with you, oh, my dear..."

Ennis's head was still groggy, but the huge roar suddenly came from his ears, like a huge pulling force, constantly pulling his consciousness out of the groggy darkness!

"Ennis, Ennis..."

Alfred kept calling Ennis's name, of course, every two or three names were mixed with one or two curse words.

Ennis tried his best to get out of the darkness, but even so, all he struggled for was only a slight trembling of his eyelids.

But Alfred noticed it.He brushed Ennis's bloodstained hair back with his fat, gnarled hands.

Then it was discovered that Ennis's forehead was bruised for some reason, and his face was bleeding. The actual injury was not that serious.

Alfred breathed a sigh of relief. The rodeo cowboys in his state are often thrown off their backs by horned bulls, and there are some traumas on various parts of their bodies.This made it clear to Alfred that Ennis' injury was only serious.

Alfred was no stranger to dealing with these wounds, having also competed regularly in the arena as a young man.

He glanced around in Ennis' room, and saw that the whiskey that Ennis put on the small table yesterday was being poured on the table in disorder.

Alfred glanced at it, and knew that Ennis must have been drunk, and then bumped into some corner of the damn house, so he fell asleep on the bed with blood on his face, and couldn't wake up no matter how much he screamed !

Alfred shook several wine bottles on the table, only to find that there was only half a bottle of wine left in one bottle.

Alfred couldn't help cursing again. He knew that Ennis was a poor boy, and he was rarely willing to spend his own money to buy wine. This was yesterday because the farm was about to be bought by a real estate agent, and he used the leftovers from the farm All the bad-quality wine from the company was given to these cowboys!

Alfred looked at Ennis lying drunk on the bed until now, and couldn't imagine how much alcohol he drank last night, and even fell asleep like this with his head smashed.

Alfred picked up the half bottle of whiskey left on the table, and kept cursing as he walked.He finally took the wine bottle and walked up to Ennis who was lying on the bed without knowing it, poured half of the bottle of wine into his hand, and sprinkled it on Ennis' wound.

Ennis' forehead was still open, and the alcohol immediately had a violent chemical reaction.Even the drowsy Ennis couldn't help yelling "Ah".

Alfred wrinkled his cloudy eyes and glanced at Ennis who was trembling with pain even though his eyes were closed, and took the two sips of wine left in his hand and swallowed it down his throat.

After drinking the remaining two sips of wine in the bottle, Alfred found the only towel in Ennis' room, got some hot water to wet it, wiped off the blood on Ennis' face, and then found the towel that was caught in Ennis's room. Ennis put the alarm clock on the cabinet. After setting the alarm clock, he said to Ennis who was still lying on the bed in a cursed tone, "Hey, boy, you must not wake up before noon, or , I don't care about you anymore."

Then, Alfred swayed his fat body, cursed softly, and swayed away.

Ennis heard what Alfred whispered in his ear, and heard the sound of his kick on the door before leaving the house, but his eyelids seemed to weigh tens of thousands of catties, making his whole body Enclosed in a mass of boundless darkness.

Ennis lost consciousness again.

……

After an unknown amount of time, a piercing bell rang through the empty room again.

The sound of the alarm clock echoed endlessly in Ennis' shabby little room.

"Damn it, this damned Ennis del Mar!" Alfred kicked the door again and walked into Ennis' dilapidated little house.

On the head of the bed, the alarm clock that Alfred had adjusted himself was like a funny clown standing alone on two legs, shouting and screaming, but his audience obviously dismissed his hard-working performance.

Ennis was still lying quietly on the bed!

Alfred walked into Ennis, and immediately saw Ennis' face that had been burned redder than the monkeys' butts at some point.

He put his fat hands over Ennis' forehead, startled immediately by the scalding heat coming from Ennis.

"Ennis, Ennis, Ennis del Mar, can you hear me?" Alfred panicked and shouted to Ennis who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and motionless.

But Ennis still faced him with an abnormally red face, his eyes were still closed, but his forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat.

Alfred no longer dared to take Ennis' injury seriously!He immediately lifted the thin sheet off Ennis's body, and then one hand went through Ennis' body and grabbed his shoulders, and one arm wrapped around Ennis' waist, and hurriedly drove Ennis to his side. on a pickup truck, and hurried to the only hospital in the vicinity.

In March 1963, on the long and wide road in Wyoming, there was a white pickup truck driving alone between the vast world.Inside the car, Ennis was sweating profusely. Alfred irritably opened his favorite song in the minivan. The endless roads of Wyoming.

When Ifeelthatlonesomeprairiewind

When I feel the wind of the lonely prairie

Ilet my soul get back to you again

I bring my soul back to you

And I will never let you, I will never let you,

I won't let you, I won't let you,

I will never let you go.

I won't let you go.

Even though this wasn't meant to be,

Although it doesn't mean anything,

It's gonna break my heart to watch you leave.

It's up to you to leave my heart broken.

But I will never let you, I will never let you,

But I won't let you, I won't let you,

I will never let you go.

I won't let you go.

Why I'm feelin' so, so low.

Why do I feel so, so low.

I will never let you, I will never let you,

I won't let you, I won't let you,

I will never let you go.

I won't let you go.

Why I'mfeelin' so, so low,

Why do I feel so, so low,

I will never let you, I will never let you,

I won't let you, I won't let you,

I will never let you go.

I won't let you go.

I will never let you, I will never let you,

I won't let you, I won't let you,

I will never let you go.

I won't let you go.

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