Ennis stood as if heart-shot, face grey and deep-lined, grimacing, eyes screwed shut, fists clenched, legs caving, hit the ground on his knees.
埃尼斯的心被狠狠地击中了。 他面如死灰,表情扭曲,闭上了眼睛。 双拳紧握,两腿一软,重重地跪在地上。
But now his occasional sobs gave way to a steady, silent crying, his eyes screwed tightly shut, his fist in his mouth to stifle his sobs.
可是,这时他的断断续续的抽泣已经无法克制,变成了一种持续的、无声的哭泣。他紧闭着双目,把小拳头塞进嘴里,以控制自己的抽泣。
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