Instead of gathering at the Fraternity House on Friday evening, a dozen members of the SSD fraternity lined up on Palm Avenue at sunset, looking like they were ready for a group drive.

Most of these guys have good family conditions, and the first car is a coming-of-age gift from their parents, so they are all a variety of colors, bright and fashionable models, from which it may be a little difficult to choose the most beautiful, but the most rubbish one of them is a no-brainer, and it is clear that the most rubbish crown belongs to the last Tommy Hawk Stingray C2 in the team.

SSD Chairman Charles leaned against the door of his bright yellow Opel Manta four-seater sports car, and shouted at Tommy, who was pouting his ass and opening the roof cover to repair the car: "Tommy, are you sure you can get your collectible before the first class starts on Monday?" You've been holding that-grabbing motion for a full ten minutes. ”

"Friendly reminder, Tommy, Ted is already like a cowboy, carrying a rope, and he's going to go to the grass to tie the horned stag back, and then make the stag lower his head and hit your damn ass hard!" Eric laughed as well, and the car behind him was an AMC walker with a black flame pattern painted on a silver background:

"Give up, don't insist, you and Jason can choose a car like a girl, sit in its co-pilot, we promise that the driver will not do anything to you in the car."

"Start the damn car! Jason! Tommy ignored the bastards' teasing, straightened up with his oily hands, and yelled at Jason in the driver's seat:

"You can't buy a car if you make the money? I experienced 10 high-end lives in 7 days! Spent a down payment on a good car! You're a talent, Jason! ”

"That's the money I earned from my hard work to make small movies, and I can spend it as much as I want! All right? Don't point fingers at me, son! Focus on car repair! Jason tried to start the car, and his mouth fought back without showing weakness:

"The most important thing you should do is to continue to sell software, make money and then honor me!"

Seeing that the car had finally started successfully, Tommy put down the hood and turned to Charles, Eric and the others with an oil-stained middle finger: "You guys, along with the damn Jason, I promise to kneel in front of Tommy Hawk tonight!" ”

Charles saw Tommy's hard-mouthed virtue, and nodded with a straight face: "Needless to say, brother, your mouth is much harder than some of your things, I dare not guarantee whether it will kneel in front of you, what I can guarantee is that if you deceive us, you will die." ”

"That's right, I'll be the first to help Ted hold you down and make you feel the pain." Eric chimed in loudly beside him, then turned his head and beckoned to everyone: "Go, goal, San Francisco!" ”

"Hey! A group of cuties who have never seen the world! Hearing Eric, Charles beckoned everyone to get into the car and prepare to leave, Tommy looked at them with disgust on his face, and said:

"My party, in your eyes, is the beginning of a boring and boring road trip? You think I'm going to make my party so monotonous? That's an insult to me. ”

The others were stunned when they heard his words, and looked at Tommy in confusion, including Charles, Eric, and others, not understanding why the bastard said that.

It's rare for Tommy, the bastard, to return to the SSD on the weekend, and take the initiative to hold a party, a group of people are very excited, everyone knows that Tommy is very good at playing, and he has a very good set of designing various game links at the party, and has already been regarded as a unique successor by the current SSD party manager Ian, just waiting for him to graduate, Tommy will take over the responsibility of helping the SSD brothers design various parties.

But Tommy, the bastard, tells them that he's going to San Francisco for a night tonight, and he's invited members of the White Shoe Brotherhood at Stanford Law School.

Hearing that there were outsiders, most of the fraternity members, including Charles, Eric, and Jason, suddenly lost interest, and comfortably socialized with some girls in their Spartan Rio, drank wine, danced, and slept until they woke up naturally, no matter how you look at it, it is more interesting than running to a bar in San Francisco.

And the White Shoe Brotherhood is a brotherhood organization formed by a group of Sven scum in law school, and the future litigator training camp in the United States.

As a Stanford SSD fraternity, a righteous American good youth, who would want to run out for a drink with a group of boys who are just as jerks as themselves?

It is clear that Tommy, the bastard, is ready to use bullshit excuses like friendship to achieve his dirty personal goals.

SSD members are like brothers to each other, and when the brothers need them to help a group of men for a drink, of course, they refuse him out of deep affection.

So Charles and the others directly rejected Tommy, and then Tommy, the bastard, gave them a brief introduction to the entertainment items at tonight's party, and after listening, Charles and others, who had just directly expressed no interest in participating, immediately changed their words, if it weren't for the other brothers who had other weekend arrangements, they could only miss it with regret on their faces, maybe the members of this partySSD are definitely willing to be all together.

Tommy unhurriedly pulled open the door, wiped the grease stains on his hands with Jason's coat, and turned around and whistled vigorously at a bus in the distance before Jason picked up the wrench and was about to blow his head off.

As the whistle sounded, Jason, who had just rushed out of the car with a wrench to show his roommate, and the other SSD members, saw a dozen coolly dressed beautiful women walking down the bus, walking along the sunset Palm Boulevard, while making flying kisses or throwing winks at these guys.

"Daddy, I just came down to wipe your hands clean myself." Jason threw away the wrench as soon as possible, grabbed the hem of his coat, walked over to help Tommy wipe his palms carefully, looked at the group of women who came over, and said affectionately:

"Tommy, I know that sometimes I will be disrespectful to you and make you unhappy, but that is just a common problem in the rebellious period, and you will definitely be able to tolerate and understand me...... Shit, look at that girl who looks like a Barbie doll, can I choose her? ”

"Which idiot* told me to get out of the passenger seat?" Tommy turned his head to look at the SSD bastards and asked with a smirk.

Charles betrayed Eric at the first time: "Tommy, my dearest brother, Eric is a fool who slanders you is not qualified to participate in the wonderful party you planned for the great friendship between our brothers, let him go back with the empty co-pilot, my car can carry three ......"

"Tommy, I think there's a little misunderstanding between us!" Eric grabbed Charles by the neck to prevent the bastard from continuing, and begged Tommy for mercy at him, "I mean, I'm supposed to be the guy who was taught by the Buck Antlers, but before teaching me a lesson, can I enjoy the night first?" ”

Tommy said to the approaching girls, "Girls, each of you will choose the co-pilot of a car to sit in, and give my brothers a trip to San Francisco that will not be boring, except for the last car." ”

Seeing a graceful and amorous woman get into the co-pilot of their car, the SSD brothers cheered excitedly, and then each got into the car, started the car neatly, and drove towards San Francisco.

In less than a minute, only the tattered Stingray, Tommy Hawk, and his roommate Jason with a dull expression were left on the scene.

“…… Tommy ......" Jason looked at the bus that was making a U-turn in the distance and no woman was coming down, and then at the SSD companions who were already on the road, and finally asked Tommy hesitantly, "What about ours?" What about our chicks? ”

"I asked you to buy a car, and that's what happens if you don't listen to your father!" Tommy took out his cigarette, put it in his mouth, and said to Jason:

"My car is a two-seater car, I can't carry beautiful girls if I carry you, I gave up Niu for the sake of friendship and chose to carry you, Jia ......"

Jason leaned over and picked up the wrench on the ground: "In other words, everyone else can do some very loving interactions with the beauties on the road, but the two of us can only drive this rotten car to San Francisco like the country father and son go to the city?" If you're sure you're going to say that to me, I'm sure I'm going to blow your head off! ”

"No, no, no, calm down, I've got a special one for you, I know you don't really like sitting with me, right? Look, look at that bus. Seeing Jason's murderous eyes, Tommy immediately explained, "I won't do that to you, look at it, Jason!" ”

Following the direction of Tommy's finger, Jason looked at the bus that had completed the U-turn and slowly passed by him, and the two beautiful blondes on it shook their upper bodies in front of the car window, just this one action directly made Jason lose the wrench again, hugged Tommy and said, "I knew you wouldn't do this to me, Tommy, we are brothers, we ......"

"Actually, I want you to do me a favor, or rather, do us a favor, and if you promise me, we can get on that bus."

Jason pushed Tommy away and chased straight towards the bus: "Of course I'm willing to do anything for you, open the door, girls!" Your dear Jason is here! It's so cool that you don't have to spend your own money! ”

"Did I say yes?" Tommy asked with a smile behind him.

"No problem, Daddy Tommy!" Jason dropped a word of response, boarded the bus, and soon, Tommy and his car were left alone, parked on Palm Avenue.

Looking at the direction in which the bus was going, Tommy shook his head:

Jason's thoughtful answer made me feel guilty that shouldn't exist.

But soon, he put this emotion aside again, and said in an affirmative tone: "He is my roommate's son, listen to his father's words, it is only right, and I am also for his good." ”

After saying that, Tommy started the car, turned on the music radio, and drove towards San Francisco in the setting sun and in the midst of singing.

This is yesterday's second update~~ Change your brain, always write about capitalist methods, easy to go insane, after all, the author's reality is just a leek......

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