America 1979

Chapter 55
The bar outside the school is naturally more civilized, at least there are no strippers to add to the fun, the quiet environment, dim lights, and dizzy mind make Jenny Wright feel as if she is not in the real world.

until she heard a whistle.

"Hey! Girl, I see that you don't have a man by your side. Are you missing a man? Do you need me to accompany you tonight? I'm very long."

Joseph, who got the order, carried it out thoroughly, and started harassing directly while Bill was away.

Although her head is not clear, Jenny can still tell the difference between picking up a conversation and being a hooligan.

"No, please leave me."

She moved her cup far away, and at the same time, her body was slightly away from Joseph who had just approached.

"I think you really lack a man. Believe me, I can satisfy you. Angela even said that I can last for an hour..." Joseph launched a verbal offensive, and he didn't forget to lick his tongue when Jenny glanced over. I licked my lips to increase the greasy and vulgar feeling.

There is no way, being a wingman is to bring out the freshness and refinement of the master.

Jenny is a normal woman, so she chooses to pick up her and Bill's wine glasses and transfer seats.

But Joseph was very competent, and he followed with a cup, harassing him non-stop along the way.

"Don't eat the sour radish!" Bill, who was about to appear on stage, appeared at the right time, and after yelling angrily to increase his masculinity, he waved his fists and blocked Jenny, "With me here, you don't want to disturb this beautiful lady!"

Joseph pretended not to know him, and spread his arms to express his innocence, "Hey, buddy! Don't be so angry, I'm just trying to strike up a conversation."

He played the villain to the end, and before turning around to leave, he looked at Jenny from head to toe under the gaze of Jenny's eyes, and his eyes stayed on his chest for a few seconds.

"This kind of person really deserves to go to hell!"

After the harasser left, Jenny whispered.

"A small episode, it doesn't affect our communication. Can you continue to drink?"

Half drunk to get a chance, Bill decided to have another drink or two with her.

"I should be fine." Only by comparison can there be a difference between superiority and inferiority. Bill's handsomeness and gentleness were directly brought out by the accusation of ugly men before.

Jenny's affection for Bill went up a notch.

The two then chatted about the future and life. Jenny is currently in grade 11, and the next year will be a critical period for her to apply for university. She is at the crossroads of her life and needs the understanding and support of her peers.

And Bill had already gone through the stage of going to college and studying for a master's degree in his previous life, and he was still very good at this kind of mentality, so he easily made Jenny feel that he had found a confidant.

"Listen to me, Jenny, you should ignore what your parents said, and bravely pursue your dreams, go to Los Angeles, go to Hollywood. This is the only choice in life, if you miss it, you will lose it."

Bill turned around with his wine glass, and used the theory of his previous life to convince Jenny, "Just like MacArthur once said, on the road of life, choice is greater than effort."

It doesn't matter whether Big Mouth MacArthur said this or not, it's just a label to increase his convincing force. Anyway, Americans know that Admiral MacArthur has said a lot of famous words.

"Choice is greater than hard work..." Jenny repeated, so that she could understand this sentence more deeply.

"That's right, I can't let them choose my life." She seemed to have made up her mind that she didn't want to repeat her parents' boring life in a small city.

The two communicated until almost nine o'clock. After checking the time on Casio on his wrist, Bill decided to continue the routine, so he proposed to go back to their respective residences.

"The good times are always easy to slip away. I think it's time for us to say goodbye."

At the door of the bar, Bill said so.

"Goodbye, future football star!" Jenny greeted warmly.

Bill exhaled, "Can I get your parting kiss? Future Hollywood star!"

He restrained himself a lot this time, Pao Niu is the process of pulling the front line, breaking through the bottom line first, and then returning to normal, the bottom line will be lowered by one level, and the relationship will be improved the next time she breaks through.

"No problem, Bill."

Jenny stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to peck Mr. Ferrari on the cheek.

Then leave with a smile.

Bill also turned around, ready to leave, but in fact it wasn't. Joseph didn't drink, so he was lying in ambush not far from the bar.

After pretending to walk a few steps, he heard the expected scream. Without any hesitation, Bill strode towards the source of the sound.

"Let go of that lady! F***, I'm going to make you pay."

In fact, Bill's inner thought was to let him harass him.

Sure enough, Joseph lay in ambush in the alley not far from the bar as promised, and when Jenny Wright approached, he slowly approached. Hands and feet were the second priority, mainly to cause the psychological pressure of constant approaching for a lone woman.

"Punch me, sour bitch!"

Joseph, who hadn't touched Jenny yet, was punched to the ground by Bill. To be realistic, he had told in advance that the punch would be hard. Joseph naturally pretended all the way to the end, and moaned directly after being punched.

"Are you okay!" Bill sincerely comforted the frightened Jenny, while hugging the beauty's body with both hands, and wiped the oil.

The capital is really big!

"I'm fine, I'm fine, Mr. Bill." Jenny said so, but her trembling tone revealed her inner thoughts.

She was still terrified.

"Let's leave here first, the road is not safe, why don't I escort you back."

Bill took the opportunity to propose.

Jenny nodded like a chicken pecking at food, and the two hugged together and headed towards the hotel where Jenny was staying.

Joseph, who fell on the ground, pretended until the two of them walked away, and he didn't get up from the darkness until the sound of footsteps almost dissipated. A trace of loss flooded into his heart.

He didn't understand what kind of mentality this was. It seemed that it was a good thing for Bill to shoot a beautiful woman, but he was a little bit unwilling, why didn't he win such a beautiful girl by himself.

If Bill was by his side, he would be able to accurately describe Joseph's thoughts. This is typical of being afraid of brother's suffering, but also afraid of brother's driving away.

Leaving aside the delicate state of mind here, over there Bill walked all the way with the beauty in his arms and had already sent Jenny to the hotel room.

"It seems that you are safe. As long as you lock the door, there will be no hooligans to harass you." Bill pretended to check the security measures around the room.

Jenny didn't reply. The room was much warmer than outside. She took off her beige windbreaker before she started talking, "Bill, you were really brave just now, like a man."

She tidied up her black sweater, and the huge capital fluctuated accordingly.

As long as the first sentence didn't drive him away, Bill thought it was done, he stepped forward two steps, walked up to Jenny, stared affectionately at the blonde beauty: "I'm only so manly in front of you. "

After finishing speaking, he bowed his head and kissed her, and began to hug and nibble his mouth.Jenny was a little unfamiliar at first, but she soon got on the airwaves. The two embraced and started fighting. During the fight, they fought to the death and even tore several pieces of their clothes. Most of the night passed in the sound of their fighting.

PS: Ask for a recommendation ticket and ask for a monthly ticket.In response to a book friend’s question about going to bars, the US Congress passed the National Minimum Drinking Age Act in 1984, which strictly stipulates that the drinking age is 21 years old. When it was first introduced, seven states implemented this bill. Now it seems that It's fifteen or sixteen.There are seventeen states where it is illegal to sell alcohol to the following, but it is not illegal for underage drinking, and in the remaining dozen states minors can drink under the supervision of their parents.

The background in this article is currently 80 years, and there should be no alcohol prohibition for people over eighteen but under 21.

(End of this chapter)