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

This restaurant is a famous couples restaurant. At this time, the restaurant is almost full.

Soon a waiter came over. He didn't show any strange expression because two men came to a couple's restaurant. Instead, he asked Qiu Jue for the reservation information with a normal expression and took the two directly to their reserved seat.

Qiu Jue asked the waiter for two menus and the two discussed ordering food.

When Qiu Jue heard that Song Xing wanted to order that kind of spicy dish again, he was speechless and had a strange expression on his face, "Order if you want to eat it."

Song Xing looked at Qiu Jue's hesitant look, and suddenly seemed to understand something, and whispered: "Then I won't order."

The two people held the menus, no longer looking at each other, but understanding each other.

Qiu Jue knew Song Xing's dietary taboos and the things he didn't like to eat, so he simply let Qiu Jue make the decision. Song Xing looked at the drink menu, swallowed subconsciously, and ordered a glass of lemonade longisland.

This thing tastes like a beverage, but the alcohol content is not low and the aftereffect is strong.

The dish was served quickly, and it looked like there was not even a hint of red oil. However, this restaurant had a good reason for its high rating. Even someone like Song Xing who loves spicy food couldn't stop eating it. It was really delicious.

Qiu Jue brought up the topic very naturally and asked him about his recent internship experience.

Song Xing complained while picking up food happily with his chopsticks, and soon he had eaten most of it.

The waiter thoughtfully served the after-meal dessert, a small portion of mousse per person.

Song Xing had already eaten a lot, and when he saw the dessert, his eyes lit up and he felt his hunger magically return.

Qiu Jue only tasted a bite of his own portion, and the rest was finished by Song Xing.

After paying the bill, Qiu Jue and Song Xing got back in the car and drove to a nearby shopping mall, under the pretext of helping their food digest.

But after arriving, Qiu Jue took Song Xing straight to the 5th floor, took out his mobile phone and scanned the movie ticket to enter.

I bought a large bag of popcorn and Coke and asked Song Xing to hold it.

Song Xing thought, isn't it supposed to help digestion? Why is he stuffing food into his mouth? But he was enjoying the food.

Song Xing felt unhappy with the sound of crunching, so he grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth, making his cheeks bulge.

Qiu Jue sat next to him, holding his hand without letting go, while the other hand was looking at something on the phone.

Seeing that he was looking intently and not paying attention to his surroundings, Song Xing quietly stretched his head out and only vaguely saw the word "strategy".

Dating strategy? Song Xing thought, picking up a piece of popcorn and bringing it to Qiu Jue's mouth.

Qiu Jue opened his mouth subconsciously, and Song Xing threw it directly into his mouth. Then he reacted and quickly closed his mouth. Song Xing only felt his fingertips brushing against something soft. He thought it was fun, and poked his lips with his fingers several times.

Qiu Jue chewed it and swallowed it.

The schedule was a bit tight, so they quickly entered the screening room. The lights were dim, and Song Xing carefully compared the movie ticket in his hand: "Row 6, seats 7 and 8..."

The aisle between the seats was very narrow, and Song Xing moved forward sideways. He tripped on the steps, and Qiu Jue quickly pulled him into his arms and held his waist to steady him.

There seemed to be a small scream from a girl behind. Song Xing quickly stood firm and pushed Qiu Jue's hand away.

I found a seat and sat down. The movie pre-roll was a bit long and full of advertisements.

One of the advertisements was for the Pei Group. There was no spokesperson, but Pei Liyuan's big face was on it. Song Xing was amused by it, and felt like someone he knew was flirting with him in front of him, which was awkward.

Qiu Jue found it a little amusing. These advertisements would probably be taken down tomorrow.

The movie is called Dune, and it is a very popular foreign blockbuster recently.

This movie is a very common American commercial blockbuster, with a clichéd plot of the protagonist and his companions saving the world, but the special effects and plot are really good, and the setting is also very interesting. Song Xing watched it very seriously, occasionally taking a sip of Coke.

Qiu Jue bought this movie based on the ratings. He wasn't a big fan of movies and TV shows, and would dig his toes into the ground when he saw some deliberate twists and turns, so he listened with his ears, but his attention was always on Song Xing's hand in his palm, which he was happily pinching and kneading.

Sometimes Song Xing got annoyed by being pinched and wanted to pull his hand back. But after just a few minutes of relaxation, Qiu Jue took his hand and played with it again. He simply let him do what he wanted and didn't bother to care.

The movie was 166 minutes long, and Song Xing's butt was numb from sitting so long, but he still felt like he wanted more.

On the way back, Song Xing kept discussing the plot of the movie with Qiu Jue, and he also sighed that the leading actors' acting skills were really good.

Qiu Jue occasionally responded, but soon Song Xing fell silent.

Song Xing found that the scenery on the roadside was becoming more and more familiar, and now they were driving towards the school.

It definitely wasn’t going to school, so it could only be Qiu Jue’s house which was next to the school.

Thinking of the tacit silence between the two during the meal, Song Xing felt extremely nervous, his heart beat faster and faster, and his fingers unconsciously grasped the hem of his clothes again. Starting from the neck, the blush spread little by little.

Qiu Jue saw Song Xing's reaction when he was free, and couldn't help but chuckle. He stretched out his right hand from the main driver's seat, bypassed the gear, and took Song Xing's hand again.

Song Xing glared at him, feeling that their hands seemed to be glued together tonight and had never been separated.

"If you don't drive properly, your loved ones will shed tears, don't you know?"

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When they arrived at Qiu Jue's floor, Qiu Jue walked in front and felt the pulling force on his hands getting stronger and stronger.

When he turned around, he saw Song Xing, like a snail. He felt like his back was about to explode, but he still followed Qiu Jue.

Nervous, excited and scared.

Qiu Jue walked back and gave Song Xing a light kiss, "Don't be afraid."

Who can understand this complex feeling of rushing to the execution ground? Song Xing cried out in despair in his heart.

But the road is so short that no matter how long you delay, you will eventually be forced to reach the end.

The door was closed, and Qiu Jue immediately pressed Song Xing against the door. As if he had been patient for a long time, his lips pressed against hers impatiently.

Song Xing only felt a little pain where Qiu Jue pressed on his shoulder. Before he could react, something soft had already reached into his half-open mouth.

"Well..." Song Xing did not refuse. He slowly put his hands around Qiu Jue's shoulders and held them at the back.

The two of them were so close that the air seemed to have a sticky and humid temperature.

Qiu Jue reached his hand into the hem of Song Xing's clothes, and carefully stroked the smooth and soft touch under his hand, inch by inch.

When the two separated, something reflective broke from their lips. Their clothes were disheveled, Qiu Jue's shirt was messy, several buttons were undone, and Song Xing's undershirt was even taken off.

Song Xing's eyes turned red from the kiss, and with a suffocating look in his eyes, he looked hazily at Qiu Jue, who was almost a head taller than him.

Qiu Jue's eyes also turned red, and he picked up Song Xing. Song Xing obediently wrapped her legs around Qiu Jue's waist.

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