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

Song Xing, who had just woken up, replicated Qiu Jue's previous reaction exactly: confused.

In an unfamiliar environment, a soft bed, an unfamiliar environment, and obvious signs that someone had slept there before.

Song Xing subconsciously touched his body and found it slippery, without any inexplicable feeling.

He heaved a sigh of relief and began to look around at his current environment.

It is a very ascetic bedroom in black, gray, brown and white. You can see that both the furniture and the basic design are low-key and luxurious, and from the details, it can be seen that the owner of this room is a man.

Unlike Qiu Jue who had been thinking about chastity issues, Song Xing had no concept of homosexuality at all.

He was just looking around for his clothes.

But the carpet was very clean, and I looked around but couldn't even find a wardrobe.

Song Xing could only wrap up the bed flag that had been kicked under the bed, barely covering up his overly unrestrained state.

Just as I finished the enclosure, the door of the room opened with a click.

Song Xing was startled and looked straight towards the door.

Qiu Jue felt a chill on his back as he was being stared at. He touched his nose and said, "Are you awake? I made noodles."

His voice was deep and pleasant, and his words were concise and to the point, without revealing at all the noodle-like state that Qiu Jue was in.

On the surface, it was Song Xing who was more reserved and embarrassed: "Senior Qiu...what is the situation now...?"

In Song Xing's eyes, Qiu Jue touched his nose again, his face as cold as ice: "You were drunk yesterday, so I brought you back."

“What about the clothes?”

"You threw up all over yourself yesterday. Throw it away."

Qiu Jue was still standing at the door, seemingly waiting for Song Xing to take action and go downstairs with him to eat.

Song Xing looked at the person in front of him who had no reaction and no emotional intelligence, and didn't understand his hints at all. He could only sigh and said, "Senior, can you find me some clothes? I can't be naked all the time."

Qiu Jue reacted, turned around and left without saying anything.

But the system in his mind heard a rooster crowing.

[I understand! I'm sick! Why the hell do I want him to come downstairs naked? 】

System: I have a deep understanding of what it means to be inconsistent in appearance and reality.

However, the system still has some questions, [How do you know that you two took off your clothes because they were stained with vomit? Don't you think you can't remember? ]

Qiu Jue was rummaging through his clothes in his cloakroom while answering the system in his head: [I don’t remember, I made it up.]

Qiu Jue is 192cm tall, strong and with a beautiful body of low-fat muscular body. She is the type who would be named a royal concubine on Douyin.

But Song Xing is 175cm tall and is from the south. He is tall in his hometown, but he is still a chicken in front of Qiu Jue, a northerner with a weak horse and a sword.

Qiu Jue found a clean black T-shirt and beige shorts with drawstrings, then turned back and went to the toilet, found a pack of disposable underwear, and threw them all to Song Xing.

...He won't fall for the disappearance trick!

Song Xing took the clothes and huddled in the quilt for a long time before coming out. His hair was disheveled, but the clothes he was wearing were still wearable even though they didn't fit him.

The trousers are sports shorts with drawstrings. The strings are tied very tightly so at least they won't fall off, but there is a bulge around the hips.

Song Xing felt a little embarrassed. When he got out of bed, he realized that the room he was in was Qiu Jue's.

The quilt and bed sheet were both used by Qiu Jue. He was lying on them naked, just like a stick.

When the two of them sat at the table, Song Xing fell silent as he looked at the bowl of noodles in front of him without any soup at all.

Qiu Jue also forgot that there was a basin of paste on the table. He stood up, took it away, walked into the bathroom, and poured it into the toilet in one go.

There are some bread slices in the refrigerator. Although they will definitely not be as delicious as noodles, this is the only thing I can do that is quick and filling.

Eggs, lettuce, and fried shiitake mushrooms with onions were stacked and sandwiched between two slices of toast.

It was the first time in Song Xing's life that he saw a sandwich with fried onions and mushrooms in the middle, and his face looked as if he was ready to die.

He had already prepared himself for this to be a dark dish, but he didn't expect it to be so delicious once he put it in his mouth.

Song Xing's eyes suddenly became bright and he started to eat voraciously.

He was really hungry.

Neither of them said a word. Qiu Jue had already finished his noodles. There was nothing else on the table. He stared dryly at Song Xing opposite him.

But my mind had already become active.

[Tong, you said we have a mission, right? ]

[Yes, host, you need to help change Song Xing's original ending. ]

[This is strange. When I was reading the novel before, I wanted to ask this question. For a novel that clearly has a grand ending, who on earth would want to issue a task to change someone's ending? Aren't they just doing nothing?]

[Sorry host, you don't have permission. ]

[Is there any newbie gift package or cheat codes? ]

[…Normally there is, but because you, the host, are originally from this world, after system testing, adding cheat codes and other things that are not from this world will cause your data to crash.]

What a useless system, Qiu Jue thought.

[You want the horse to run without giving it grass to eat? That's a good idea.]

[Sorry host, in order to awaken your consciousness, I have to give you priority to transmit the plot in advance. In fact, the system itself has an introduction. ]

Qiu Jue looked at the person opposite him. Although Song Xing was eating voraciously, his mouth was small. In Qiu Jue's eyes, he was actually eating like a hamster, taking small bites at a time. His phone was on the table, and he seemed to be watching short videos.

【Tell me about your introduction.】

[Yes, host. The full name of this system is "Plane Company - Online Novel World - Male Second - Rescue Zone - Flagship Machine - No. 313", abbreviated as the Rescue Male Second System. This small world has been reset due to force majeure. If the world after this reset still follows the original plot, at the end of the novel, this small world will collapse and be completely destroyed. ]

[Why is it the second male lead and not the male lead who saves the heroine? I think in the original plot, the heroine was raped and taken away, which was quite pitiful. ]

[After testing, the so-called force majeure occurred on the second male lead. Changing the trajectory of others will not save this small world. ]

Qiu Jue thought about it and decided to start directly from Song Xing.

Following the whole plot, we find that the real reason why Song Xing led to his ending was not because he helped the heroine escape, but because Song Xing had a good impression of the heroine during their time in school.

As long as the little ambiguity between Song Xing and the heroine is eliminated at the beginning, Song Xing will not easily accept the invitation to develop in the country in order to be with the heroine in the future, nor will he come to the treatment every time he is asked to by the heroine, even if he curses.

Well, maybe this is not the main reason, but at least the source should be cut off.

Qiu Jue made up his mind and looked up to find that Song Xing had finished eating.

"I have something to tell you." Qiu Jue felt a little evil.

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我有的时候看文，看到文章里说受个子不高（178-180）的时候我就真的很想笑。在我印象里个子不高的男孩子应该是165-175之间，甚至175也算高的。

And the A in the abo article is so aggressive, but when you see his height of 183cm, it's really funny.

At least it should be realistic.

I am from Northeast China and I am 180cm tall (evil smile)