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Ennis didn't say a word until Joe Aguri left.

Jack Drizzt looked at the cowboy standing far behind him, and his eyes couldn't help but drift to him.

He secretly watched Ennis for a while, and found that this guy really had no chance of talking to him on his own initiative.

He couldn't help listening to the voice in his heart again, and walked up to Ennis.

Jack, like Ennis, is a tall, straight cowboy.Unlike Ennis, who is silent because of his temper, Quiet always appears more mature.

But no matter what time Jack is, he can't stop, and he is always very good at tossing.Ennis remembered that when they were on Brokeback Mountain in his previous life, he didn't talk very much to him. At that time, Jack was confused by his silence, but he found a harmonica from nowhere, and he played non-stop from beginning to night. blowing.

When Ennis thought of this, he felt a pain in his heart. He was never a good couple. In this relationship, it was Jack who kept giving from the beginning.

When they met, when they were strangers to each other, when they first got together, when they parted for the first time, when they met again four years later, every time they met and parted in a hurry during those 20 years when……

Just when Ennis looked at Jack's dazed look, Jack stretched out his hand again, stood in front of Ennis, and said, "My name is Jack Drizzt?"

After he said his name, Ennis looked at Ennis with a smile in his captivating blue-green eyes.

"Ennis", Ennis controlled the ups and downs of thoughts in his heart, held those hands, and replied in a low voice.

Jack didn't notice the tremor hidden in Ennis's low voice, he smiled happily when he heard Ennis's answer, as if after he knew Ennis's name, he had become someone he had known for many years. Like a good friend, he joked to Ennis, "You want me to call you Ennis? Oh man, what's your last name?"

"Del Mar," Ennis continued to control his trembling voice, and replied in a slightly low voice.

Jack is very happy to meet such a 'new friend', but he also seems to find his new friend seems a bit too restrained.

So Jack looked at Ennis and suggested, "Hey, Ennis, how about we find a place to hang out between now and tomorrow morning? I know there's a bar nearby. Let's go there to kill time and find a place to hang out in the evening." Let’s stay here for a while and come back in the morning, what do you think?”

Ennis looked at Jack's cheerful expression and nodded.

They found a bar, and Jack ordered a dozen whiskeys.

Jack was sitting next to Ennis, drinking wine, and telling Ennis about his grazing last year. Ennis lit a cigarette, sat and listened quietly, and occasionally when Jack was talking in high spirits, secretly looked at him.

But every time Jack Drizzt finished speaking happily and was expecting Ennis' response, Ennis completely removed his eyes from Jack, and just nodded slightly with his chin to express his approval. .

God only knows with what a devout heart Ennis listened to every letter Jack spoke.

Jack told Ennis about his first herding experience.

He said to Ennis, "I have been working here for two years. There was a thunderstorm last year, and 42 sheep died. I can't forget the smell of smoked sky until now. Agurui made everything go away. Blame it on me, like I can control the weather. But anyway, it's better to work for him than my old man!"

After listening to Jack's words, Ennis turned his head, a pair of light green eyes fixed on Jack gently.

Jack suddenly felt a little impatient and loosened the collar around his neck, and then continued under Ennis' watchful eyes, "You know the rodeo? My dad used to be the greatest cowboy we had there. I always wanted to do it. But you know, those cows, they ain't that hot. I've been to a few games where no matter how tight the guys tie themselves to those guys, they always get those Poor cowboy gets played."

After Jack finished speaking, he drank a large glass of whiskey and looked at Ennis. He really wanted Ennis to say a few more words, so he took the initiative to talk to him more.

But Ennis replied curtly, "It's too dangerous, that's too dangerous."

Jack was a little disappointed. He filled the glass in front of Ennis with whiskey again, touched Ennis's with his own glass and continued, "You're right."

Then Jack looked at Ennis again and asked, "Does your family run a farm?"

Ennis took a puff of smoke, and the smoke obscured his charming pale blue eyes, and Jack heard him nodding his head and saying, "It used to be."

Jack continued to pour a glass of wine for Ennis, looked at Ennis with some doubts and said, "Was it? Your parents won't let you do it."

Ennis threw away the remaining cigarette holder in his mouth, picked up the whiskey in front of his desk, and said, "No, they didn't make it to today. There was only one curve in the 43-mile section, and their car couldn't even turn around." .Then the bank took the ranch and I was basically raised by my older siblings."

"Fuck, that day must be difficult."Jack picked up the whiskey in front of him, took a big sip and said.

"He's a jerk." Ennis suddenly put down the glass in his hand and said.

"What?" Jack didn't expect Ennis to answer him, let alone Ennis suddenly say something that made him scratch his head.

Ennis didn't answer Jack right away, he took out another cigarette from the coat pocket of his coat, took the lighter that Jack put on the table and lit it.I saw him take a deep breath first, and then slowly spit it out.

His eyes were fixed straight ahead, but his expression told Jack that he was remembering something that was unpleasant to him.

"Not far from my house, there were two guys, Carl and Ricky, who ran a farm together. They were very close. Although they didn't say it directly, everyone knew that they were actually in that relationship. They never Didn't do anything to hurt everyone, but everyone hates them very much, hates them. Even people in the town who heard about it would come here to point out them. My dad is also one of these many jerks One of them, every time he sees them both point and point. Not only does he do it himself, he always does it with me, my brother, and my sister. He throws stones at those two, Insulting them with the most vicious language in the world. He always made me do it. Then, come on when I was nine, people found Carl dead in the irrigation ditch, smashed by a tire pry And tied the penis with a rope, and dragged it on the ground until it fell off, blood spurting. The whole body was smashed like a rotten tomato, and the nose was rubbed to pieces on the gravel road. "

Jack couldn't help swallowing his throat, he looked at Ennis, what did he know?Why did he say such a thing in front of him?Had he spotted him, was he warning him?

Jack was flustered for a while, but before Jack could think of a result, Ennis took a breath of his cigarette and continued talking.

"People in the town have been guessing who did it, but I know, I know he did it. He hasn't done anything good, but he always likes to take his money to gamble, and he has mortgaged the farm twice When he left, he only left us $24."

After Ennis finished speaking, he didn't look at Jack's expression, he just drank whiskey glass after glass with deep thoughts.

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