After being dressed as cannon fodder, I just want a divorce

Zhou Zhou was tossed by Fu Hengzhi until the middle of the night, and fell asleep directly by the tide of pleasure at the end. Probably after the other party released him again, he felt in a daze that Fu Hengzhi carried him into the bathroom and put him in the bathroom. Massage in a tub filled with warm water.

Oh shit.

At that time, Zhou Zhou didn't even have the strength to swear, and his throat was hoarse from crying and shouting in the first few rounds. He even suspected that Fu Hengzhi had poured out all the desires that he had nowhere to relieve when he was an adult in these few hours. .

You bastard, not a human being.

The pain and swelling in a certain place were relieved under the warm water bath, and his body was gently massaged by the other party, Zhou Zhou's brows gradually relaxed, and he fell into a drowsy sleep again.

This sleep went straight to the afternoon of the second day.

Zhou Zhou woke up naturally, and slowly opened his heavy eyes, watching the sunlight cast a light and shadow on the bedroom through the curtains, and it took him a long time to gradually regain his senses.

"Hiss..." He just sat up from the bed, his whole body seemed to be falling apart.

It's dying.

Zhou Zhou bared his teeth in pain, and slowly moved his body out of bed. The focus of the feeling was the waist, thighs and somewhere else.

The bedside phone rang in good time. Zhou Zhou picked up the phone, glanced at it, and answered it.

The other party answered almost instantly, presumably he had been awake for a long time.

Fu Hengzhi was busy all morning, and the time and conditions did not allow him to go home for dinner, so he had lunch in the office as before. As soon as He Qingqing brought the lunch box in, he saw the president sitting behind the desk with a mobile phone talking, gentle The expression on his face is completely different from that in a meeting.

Knowing who the other party was calling again, He Qingqing frowned slightly, put down the lunch box and left the office.

"Why didn't you reply to the message? Did you just wake up?" Fu Heng's tone softened into a spring, like a newlywed wife talking to her husband in the honeymoon period.

"Well, I just woke up." In contrast, Zhou Zhou's tone was not so good. He took his mobile phone and struggled to wash up, and the swelling that was touched somewhere groaned. He found a comfortable but weird place on the sink. Standing in a standing posture, at this moment, he wished to grab Fu Hengzhi from the phone and beat him violently.

"Good boy, it's my fault." Fu Hengzhi heard the other person's emotions, coughed twice, and said, "Have you eaten yet? I specially asked Aunt Feng to make you something light in the morning."

"En." Zhou Zhou brushed his teeth and responded casually.

Fu Hengzhi talked with him for a long time, and he could feel that the other party was really in a bad mood. He regretted his indulgence last night and began to think of ways to remedy it.

"I made a mistake last night. I'll change it. Don't be angry." Fu Hengzhi lowered his posture and only listened to a cold snort over the phone.

"How many days will you sleep in the separate room?"

"Impossible." Fu Heng flatly refused, and before he could continue, the phone beeped twice and was hung up by the opposite party.

Fu Hengzhi: "..." It's over now.

Zhou Zhou looked at himself in the mirror, with bruises of different shades scattered on his collarbone and chest, just now he accidentally caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror, and he was so angry that he hung up the phone.Don't hesitate to go to the cloakroom and find a collared shirt to change into, which can barely cover the marks on the collarbone. When I go downstairs, I feel uncomfortable all over, saying that my back pain is mild.

At her age, Aunt Feng slept soundly in the middle of the night, so she didn't know what happened upstairs, but judging from Fu Hengzhi's instructions and Zhou Zhou's current situation, she knew everything.

"Xiaozhou, there is still shredded chicken porridge simmering for you on the stove, Auntie will serve it for you." Aunt Feng put the porridge in front of him.

The smell aroused Zhou Zhou's appetite. He hadn't eaten since last night. Aunt Feng cooked a casserole of porridge for him to eat cleanly. The appointment time with Wang Kunxiang was approaching, and Zhou Zhou hurriedly took the car The keys leave the house.

"Fuck, what's the matter with you?" Wang Kunxiang took care of the company's affairs early, got into the car and saw the black and blue eyes of the other party and exclaimed, "Insomnia?"

"Don't mention it." After eating and drinking, Zhou Zhou still couldn't make up for the loss consumed by last night's exercise. Looking at himself in the rearview mirror, it reminded him of the man on TV who was sucked out of his energy by a goblin .

Fu Hengzhi is a goblin, he is a man.

The shock absorption effect in the car has been optimized, but Zhou Zhou still can't bear to drive a few times back and forth, "Kun Xiang, please drive, I'll take a rest, I was too tired last night."

He didn't say anything when he was tired. He thought that a straight man like Wang Kunxiang probably wouldn't think about it. Zhou Zhou looked at him, and the latter showed an unspeakable expression.

Wang Kunxiang found everything complicated, so he drove the car to Zhou Zhou's former home without saying anything.

It was still the familiar door, and there was still no fireworks after opening the door.

Zhou Zhou had been frowning since he went upstairs, and Wang Kunxiang had a serious expression since then, and the two walked into the 200-square-meter residence one after the other.

"Zhou, haven't you been back since uncle and aunt left?" Wang Kunxiang rubbed his hands against the back of the leather sofa, staining his fingers with dust.

"No." Zhou Zhou opened the curtains, allowing the dazzling sunlight to shine into every corner of the living room, as did other rooms.

His purpose for coming this time was very clear. He went to the desk of the original owner's room and opened the chest of drawers. Wang Kunxiang followed behind him. Seeing what he was looking for, he asked, "What are you looking for? Zhou, do you want me to help you?" ?”

"Need not."

"That works." Wang Kunxiang curled his lips, and he didn't mind getting his high-order suit dirty, and sat down on the single bed in Zhou Zhou's bedroom.

There are piles of folded and sorted papers in the chest of drawers, stacked one by one, but the number is large and scattered.

Where is it? Zhou Zhou took it out and flipped it. If it was as he guessed, there should be some... "I found it."

"What?" Wang Kunxiang stood up as soon as he sat down, looked into the opponent's hand, and saw a piece of white paper with words written on it, "What the hell is this... What the hell?! Diary?"

Wang Kunxiang leaned over to take a look, and after seeing the eye-catching date and weather at the beginning, he was taken aback, "Good guy, I can't blame you for telling me that uncles and aunts can't guess where your diary is stored, so you write a piece and tear it up together." , the most dangerous place is the safest place." When I was young, children of that age had the habit of keeping diaries, and even a troublemaker like Wang Kunxiang liked to write down what he did every day. When I was a child, my parents also liked to look through the diaries of their children.

Wang Kunxiang suffered a great loss in this regard. He overdrawn his pocket money and went to the small shop at the door to draw a lottery. He liked the little girl at the front desk to pull people's pigtails.

"Same as me." The diary paper in his hand was wrinkled by his fingertips.

"Ah?" Wang Kunxiang thought he was talking to him, and moved closer, "I didn't hear you clearly just now, Zhou, can you say it again?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the other party's body was trembling, his eyes were full of disbelief, and if he looked carefully, there were still some tears.

[The author has something to say: Hidden has posted on Weibo yesterday. There are two pictures, one is from another campus text, and the other is from Chapter 74 Hidden. 】