Saving the second male lead: Wouldn’t it be nice to kidnap her and have her as your wife?

Song Xing picked up his phone to check the time. He accidentally arrived half an hour early, and now there was no one at the school gate.

Fortunately, the temperature today is not high, the highest temperature is only 25 degrees, otherwise I would be dried up if I stood at the school gate for half an hour. Song Xing sighed and sat down on the side of the road resignedly.

The leaves on the trees were already very lush, and the gentle rustling sound of the summer breeze was very hypnotic. The cement curb was very warm from the sun, and Song Xing closed his eyes, feeling a little drowsy.

Suddenly, something felt stuck to his face, and it was slightly cold. Song Xing opened his eyes abruptly, only to see a plastic cup.

There was lime shaking in the plastic cup but no ice. Looking up from the hand holding the cup, I saw Qiu Jue.

There seemed to be a smile in Qiu Jue's eyes. He looked down at Song Xing and asked him, "Are you going to fall asleep?"

This angle was a bit unsightly, so Song Xing quickly stood up, brushed off the dust on his pants, and subconsciously pulled up his V-neck T-shirt which was a little low.

"I bought it for you." Song Xing took the lemon tea, opened the seal, and took a sip. It was full of sugar and tasted sour and sweet.

Qiu Jue had another cup in his hand. It also looked like lemon tea but it was a little different. There seemed to be a lot of lemon. He had already drunk half of it.

Somewhat hesitantly, Song Xing asked him, "Are ours the same?"

Qiu Jue handed his cup to Song Xing: "Try it?"

Song Xing stared at the square straw that had been bitten for a while, pulled it out, inserted his own straw, and took a sip.

"Ah, it's so sour--" Song Xing felt that his mouth had lost all feeling as if he had drunk poison. Tears welled up in his eyes in an instant. He covered his mouth and took two steps back, glancing at Qiu Jue with a reproachful look, "You did it on purpose!"

“No,” Qiu Jue put his straw back in, took a sip, and looked calm, “It tastes good.”

"Don't you have a sense of taste?" Song Xing couldn't believe it.

"My taste buds are indeed strange." Qiu Jue nodded.

Song Xing still covered his mouth, he didn't even dare to touch his cup of full-sugar lemon tea.

"I don't eat spicy food at all, but I can eat sour food. What else do you have?"

“Spiciness is a feeling of pain.”

Song Xing was too lazy to talk.

Soon, the rest of the people arrived.

Wang Tiantian wore a light yellow dress, holding Zhu Junhan's arm, smiling sweetly. The two came over while talking and laughing, but somehow, when they saw Qiu Jue and the others, they stopped smiling and walked closer timidly and obediently.

"Hello, senior." The two well-behaved people.

"Ah."

The air was quiet for a moment.

Zhu Junhan took out his cell phone and tapped on the screen frantically. Wang Tiantian also leaned over and whispered something from time to time.

Then Song Xing's phone began to vibrate wildly. Song Xing glanced at Qiu Jue and took out his phone.

Throwing a tantrum after drinking: [woc ah ah ah ah]

Drunk and tantrum: [Is this Qiu Jue? He looks really awesome, but he's also really scary. ]

Drunk and throwing a tantrum: [When we first came over, I felt a strong sense of oppression. ]

Drunk and tantrum: [I feel like I was in high school when I climbed over the wall to go to the internet cafe and found the dean of studies right under the wall.]

Throwing a tantrum after drinking: [My heart and liver are trembling. 】

Drunk and throwing a tantrum: [How on earth did you manage to become friends with Qiu Jue! ]

Song Xing held his lower lip and laughed. Qiu Jue glanced at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Xing raised his phone, ignoring Zhu Junhan's horrified look, and gestured to Qiu Jue, "Look, Director Qiu."

Qiu Jue was puzzled and looked down.

Director Qiu.

Qiu Jue looked at the frightened Zhu Junhan and Wang Tiantian with amusement, tapping his fingers on his arms. "Going to the Internet cafe during class time? Write me a 3000-word self-criticism and hand it in to the office tomorrow morning."

Zhu Junhan and Wang Tiantian came up with an idea, and the atmosphere eased a lot. A few people began to chat from time to time.

After a while, Dahmer came over with the swagger of someone who had been beaten 10 times in one night. With this socialite, the initial unfamiliar tension began to fade.

A Q7 drove over slowly and on time, the window rolled down, it was Shi Xuanxuan.

"You are all very punctual, come up quickly." Shi Xuanxuan said with a smile.

The middle door opened automatically and everyone got in one by one.

After Song Xing sat down firmly, the seat next to the door could only be occupied by Qiu Jue.

Qiu Jue stood there without moving. Under everyone's puzzled gaze, Qiu Jue sighed and crawled in with some effort.

Everyone laughed, even Pei Liyuan who was sitting in the driver's seat found it a little funny.

It was because Qiujue's neck was crooked after he sat down. After adjusting the seat, his head was against the roof, which was very cramped.

Qiu Jue looked at Song Xing who was laughing happily beside him with a bit of grievance, with his hands on his knees, being very well-behaved.

Shi Xuanxuan said with a smile: "Why don't you take the co-pilot seat."

"No." Qiu Jue said.

"The front passenger seat is a reserved seat for girlfriends, how can we let someone else sit there?" Dahmer leaned over from behind and gestured that Qiu Jue's chair could be moved back a little further.

After adjusting it again, Qiu Jue's long legs were stretched directly under Song Xing's feet, and he was able to sit comfortably.

The two people's legs were hooked together. Song Xing felt it was weird and adjusted his sitting position.

Pei Liyuan started the car.

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Pei Liyuan said the destination was two hours away from the school, and everyone was unwilling to be lonely, so they started playing games in the car.

Dahmer suggested giving gifts to the newlyweds.

That is to say, there is a pair of "new couples", and everyone takes turns to give their "new home" a piece of furniture, home appliances, kitchen utensils, etc., excluding personal clothing for household use. If you say it wrong or repeat it, you will be considered a failure and will have to perform a small show.

There were two couples in the car. Amid the cheers, Pei Liyuan and Shi Xuanxuan were successfully elected as the "newcomers", but they also wanted to join in.

"I proposed it, so I'll go first." Dahmer said with a wicked smile, "Today, let all of us bless this newlywed couple, the groom Pei Liyuan, and the bride Shi Xuanxuan!"

Everyone cooperated and quacked. Pei Liyuan chuckled, and Shi Xuanxuan blushed in the passenger seat.

"Then I'm going to give the newlyweds a TV!" Dahmer patted Zhu Junhan on the back. Zhu Junhan suddenly said, "I'm going to give the newlyweds a refrigerator."

"I want to give the newlyweds a mirror!" Wang Tiantian also reacted quickly.

The next one was Song Xing, "I want to give the newlyweds a dining table."

Qiu Jue: "I want to give this newlywed couple a computer."

"Dressing table", "Washing machine", "Robot vacuum cleaner", "Rancho hood"...

Dahmer thought for a long time, and then an idea came to him. "I want to give this newlywed couple a box of Ice Sense 0.01!"

Puff——coughing sounds came one after another.

There was nothing more to say. Zhu Junhan said, "Then... I'm going to give this couple a set of switches."

Wang Tiantian rolled her eyes and said, "I want to give this couple a set of couple cups."

He was stuck at Song Xing. He opened and closed his mouth but couldn't think of a word.

Qiu Jue helped him say, "I'm going to give this newlywed couple a pair of handcuffs."

"Ah?" "Is this possible?"

Dahmer was shocked: "So you are also a veteran driver!"

Qiu Jue is innocent. In the original plot, the two of them were indeed locked up together, and handcuffs were necessary. It's reasonable, right?

Song Xing gave a thumbs up, "In the river."

A group of people began to rack their brains and said all sorts of nonsense. In the end, Pei Liyuan actually lost.

"Admit your defeat! We have all been blessing you for so long, don't cheat."

"How about singing a song while driving?"

Pei Liyuan felt aggrieved and sang a few lines.

I didn't expect that I was singing out of tune and everyone laughed at me.