Compound Diphenoxylate Tablets

Chapter 10

Today is the weekend, and he woke up early in the morning. He went to the vegetable market and bought chicken, duck, fish, and various dishes, because today was his birthday.

Dongchen doesn't like to celebrate birthdays, but in the early hours of the morning, he received text messages from several good friends. He thought to himself that since life is considered comfortable now, he would use this day to invite friends and make everyone happy.

Today's weather is very face-saving. The coldness of the severe cold is swept away, and the sun shines on the body, which is very warm.I bought vegetables in the winter morning and went home to rest for a while.A friend knocked on the door.

"Brother Song, I still wanted to pick you up, but you found it." Dongchen opened the door to welcome this long-lost friend.

Song Hui is also a child who grew up in Screw Lane. He used to be a king of kids, and often took Xiang's brothers to play. Even a naughty person like Xiang Haomiao listened to him.I joined the army a few years ago and was demobilized this year.After being demobilized, I found out that Dongchen had moved, so I came here.

"It's not that I haven't been out for ten years. This place is easy to find. But the guest house is different from home. Why don't you live in my place first? Anyway, you're used to living in the south of the city!" Song Hui looked at Xiang Dongchen like Looking at his own brother.

"It's okay. I'm close to my work place. I'll look for it if I live. What about you? What are you doing now that you're demobilized?" Dongchen said while pouring a cup of tea.Although I have feelings for the past residence, living in someone else's house will only make my mood more uncomfortable.He doesn't want to go back to the past.

"Arrange to work as a security guard in the municipal government. There is a staff, and I have an iron rice bowl. But I still want to do some business, and it's boring to be idle every day." The room in the guest house is small, and Song Hui can only sit on the bed. He holds the hot tea poured in the winter morning , took a sip.

"Isn't it good to give you some free time? I think your character has not been smoothed out in the army at all. Just work hard."

The two talked to each other, although they hadn't seen each other for several years, they didn't feel unfamiliar at all.During the conversation, several other friends also arrived one after another.

Some people don't know each other very well, and they gathered at the table because of the winter morning, but they are all free and easy people, and they chatted while eating hot pot.

"Hey, Dongchen, why didn't your big photographer come?" Yang Lin asked angrily.

"What kind of great photographer? Winter morning trip, the level of social circle is higher now!" Others teased.

"You don't know, don't you know a photographer before Dongchen, and he was very kind to him anyway! When my uncle went away in those few days, the photographer stayed with him all the time. The photographer was the one who found this job." Yang Lin disagreed. Yu Yu exerted the essence of women's gossip and talked freely.Seeing that everyone's attention is attracted to me, I can't help feeling proud.He added, "It was obvious that the real estate agent would cheat Dongchen, but once the photographer went, he talked about the law, reason, and human relationship with people, and now it's selling for nothing!"

"Yang Lin, are you a storyteller? It's not over yet? Aren't you just a friend? If you are killed, I will definitely help you like this." Xiang Dongchen knocked on the bowl with chopsticks to express his dissatisfaction.

"He can't be 'comrade'?" Yang Lin's friend asked while chewing a piece of cooked mutton.

"That's right!" Song Hui took a sip of his wine, patted the table and said, "Dongchen, it's really possible! Let me tell you, the literary and art circles are very chaotic! Especially photographers and models. He stays with you You didn’t move your hands or feet when you were there, did you?”

"Where the hell is this? Are you all drinking too much?!" In order to cover up his embarrassment, Xiang Dongchen even uttered swear words.He was ashamed that his friends had guessed otherwise.The current situation is that Zhou Zeya is doing well even if he doesn't come to look for him, but I always feel bad when I can't see him, it's too fucked up!

"Why would a stranger treat you so well? You have to figure something out, right? I have been in the army for five years, and I have seen a lot of this. You listen to my brother and stay away from him."

"Don't say it's so dirty, okay? Even if it's really nice, he's going to attack the model directly, okay? Do you think he's stupid?"

"You don't understand this. You don't feel it if you send it to your door for nothing. You have to bend the straight one to be happy! This kind of person is even worse! Bah!" The suspicion at the beginning has turned into the joy of debating, Song What Hui said seemed reasonable and well-founded, but in fact it was a sign of drinking too much.The other friends also sneered and laughed.

"Speaking of which, we used to play together when we were young, didn't you fall in love with me a long time ago?" Dongchen, who was too drunk, was already drunk, and what he said now was almost nonsense.After finishing speaking, he stood up and hugged Song Hui and kissed Song Hui on the mouth.

Since Zhou Zeya returned to the company after taking his annual leave, he had a lot of things to do, so he didn't have time at all, so he didn't find Dongchen much.That day, I heard a chat with my colleagues in the HR department, and I realized that today is Dongchen's birthday.

In the afternoon, he was doing private work outside, and after getting paid, he didn't even think about going to the mall to buy a mobile phone.Then he drove directly to Dongchen's house.

He has been to the place where Dongchen lives now twice, but he didn't come often when he was not free.After entering the hotel, the boss recognized Zhou Zeya and knew that he was looking for Dongchen, so he asked Zeya to tell Dongchen to keep their voices down, and other guests had to complain.

Zeya nodded with a smile, went upstairs, and heard the laughter of a group of people from a long distance away.

Because the room was small and the smell of hot pot was too strong, they ate with the door open.After Zhou Zeya approached, he saw this scene: Xiang Dongchen hugged a man who was tall and thick and had a rough appearance, and kissed him heavily.

"Xiang Dongchen, my uncle!" Song Hui didn't get angry even though he was cursing. In this world, everything falls into nothing. Song Hui has a fiery personality, but facing the cowardly Xiang Dongchen, there is nothing he can do. , so Dongchen only dared to act presumptuously in front of Song Hui.

"Hey, whoever is coming!" Yang Lin sat in the seat opposite, and saw Zhou Zeya's figure immediately.

Hearing this, Xiang Dongchen turned around, and the smile froze on his face.Although Zhou Zeya was stunned for a moment, it was fleeting.

"There are so many people? When I came up just now, the boss told you to keep your voice down, lest you disturb people." Zeya said, stuffing the gift in Dongchen's hand, and said, "Happy birthday." Because Zeya's When he arrived, Xiang Dongchen became embarrassed, he replied thank you, and then said, "The place is small, you sit in my seat. I'll go downstairs to buy a few more bottles of wine, and I'm almost done."

Dongchen said and ran downstairs, followed by Zeya.

After leaving the guest house, the cold wind outside blew away Xiang Dongchen's alcohol. He walked in a hurry just now and didn't wear a coat.When he was feeling annoyed, Zhou Zeya took off his windbreaker and put it on his shoulders. "It's easy to catch a cold after drinking." Xiang Dongchen looked up at Zhou Zeya, he really wanted to ask, is it because you are so kind to everyone?But he just wrapped his clothes and didn't speak.

They were walking quietly on the road when a red Cayenne stopped steadily in front of them.The people in the car rolled down the windows, and the driver was a woman in her thirties with a good temperament.

"Zeya, you left my things here." The woman said, glanced at the back seat, and motioned for Zeya to open the door to get it by herself.

"Look at my head, I forgot about eating." Zeya opened the car door and took out his camera.

"I sent you here just now. I didn't realize until you all ran away. I was going to call you."

"It's really troublesome Mr. Wang." Zhou Zeya laughed and laughed.

"Then shouldn't you thank me well?" Mr. Wang smiled charmingly, but it was really charming.

"I can't do it today, I'll treat you to dinner another day. My brother celebrates his birthday today, you see I rushed over as soon as I finished my work." As he spoke, he put his hand on Dongchen's shoulders, and Dongchen heard the words and saw the situation, and followed suit smiled.

"That's fine, let's make an appointment another day." She glanced at Dongchen, said nothing more, and left in a hurry.

The man left, but he didn't let go of Dongchen's hand. "Is she a client? Why do you think she wants to hire you?" With Mr. Wang's distraction, Dongchen didn't feel so uncomfortable anymore.

"It's my private work outside. Do I have such a strong taste? No matter how much money you give me, you won't give me money."

"I don't think it's bad, it's just a little older."

Zeya couldn't help laughing at Dongchen's serious comments.Dongchen made him laugh. "If you laugh again, I will go to the company and say that you are picking up work outside."

"I know you won't." Zeya said and rubbed his hair again.Dong Chen lowered her head, wishful thinking that the atmosphere was very ambiguous, and thinking of this, she suddenly felt that she had nothing to say.

"Who was the man you kissed just now? He has a good relationship with you?" Seeing that Dongchen didn't answer, Zeya asked.Dongchen and Song Hui have a very close relationship, and the two of them would not feel awkward when they made any jokes, but Zeya's question made him feel that some jokes seemed to be too casual for the first time.

"Brother Song is the best among my friends. It can be said that he is more like my own brother than my cousin." Dongchen tried her best to express how strong the relationship between the two of them was.

"Then did I treat you badly?" Zeya started acting again, pretending to be pitiful, which made Dongchen unable to see his true emotions.

"It's also very good, it's really a pleasure to meet you!" Dongchen didn't know whether Zeya was really unhappy or just joking again, and expressed her thoughts seriously.

"Then you should kiss Brother Zhou too!" After saying that, she moved her face closer.Only then did Dongchen realize that Zeya was joking again, and he became angry.Seeing Zhou Zeya's side face approaching, he greeted him with a smile, and then whispered loudly in his ear, Dongchen ran away after teasing him, and Zeya chased after him cursing.

After running for two steps, Zeya felt the weight of the SLR on his shoulders, fearing that he might break the eating guy. "I won't mess with you anymore, don't run away."

Dongchen hesitated for a while before stopping, he was afraid that Zeya would trick him.

Zeya didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, and seemed to think of something, and said, “I’m not lying to you, I really don’t chase after you. It’s your birthday today, let me take some photos for you.” When I was learning photography, I often took my classmates to be models. After work, my hobby changed. It became a tool for begging for food, and gradually lost enthusiasm.Seeing Xiang Dongchen's look of dirt on his face, he became interested again.

"It's not my tenth birthday, what kind of photos are you taking? It's for coaxing children." Even so, the joy can be heard between the words.Zeya ignored it, took out the camera, and directed Dongchen to stand under the streetlight.

Xiang Dongchen did as he said, but his mouth was unrelenting and he muttered. "There is no sun, and there is no light, what a fart."

"The boy is capable, and he has become picky after a few days of work. Just be casual and watch me take pictures of you as a handsome boy."

When I was young, I often took pictures, but they were all point-and-shoot cameras. Now I heard that even the production of film has been discontinued.Seeing the "□□" in Zhou Zeya's hand facing him, he felt a little cautious.

"You'd better walk normally, I still have the ability to capture pictures." Seeing Dongchen stiff there, Zeya also found it funny.Hearing the words, Xiang Dongchen taunted him a few more words.

Talking and laughing all the way, bought wine and went back.The people in the room drank for three rounds, fisting and chatting, took the wine in Dongchen's hand, opened the bottle and refilled it.

Dongchen pulled Zeya to sit in the corner. "Show me how the filming is going!" Dongchen saw Zeya snapping all the way on the road just now, even if he wanted to see Zeya, he would only show it when he came back, just to tease Xiang Winter morning urgent.

Zhou Zeya transferred to the photo album, went through it himself first, deleted the useless photos, and then gave him the camera.There are about seven or eight pictures left, some are looking back and chatting with Zeya, some are from the back, and one is coming out of the supermarket with wine.Don't say it, it's really good.The people in the photo were blushing because they just drank wine, and most of them were smiling. Those smiling eyes looked very pleasing, and even the pimples on their faces looked cute.Occasionally, there are one or two photos with expressionless faces, but Zhou Zeya's superb technology has taken a melancholic and literary look.

Some people say that the lens is the eyes of the photographer, and only a photographer who is good at discovering can capture the side that ordinary people cannot see.So in Zhou Zeya's eyes, is he just such a kind and melancholy person?

Just as she was thinking about it, the camera in her hand was snatched away. It was Yang Lin. She was a device control person. She saw the light in the eyes of the DSLR. She took the DSLR and pulled Zhou Zeya to ask.

Song Hui saw Dongchen sitting alone in a corner thinking, and sat down to chat, nothing more than asking about Dongchen's recent situation.Everyone in the house has their own happiness.

Holding the camera, Yang Lin couldn't bear the itch, so she insisted on taking a group photo for everyone.Somebody said something to help Zhou Zeya and Xiang Dongchen take a group photo, and Zeya hugged Dongchen's waist generously.

The camera clicked, capturing this moment.

The author has something to say: Oh, I’m really stuck and I can’t write any more. It’s so annoying. The main reason is that I’m too busy with work and I don’t have to go out for a meeting tomorrow. Please forgive me and I love you all -3-