Compound Diphenoxylate Tablets

Chapter 17

Soon after the Spring Festival, the beginning of spring comes, and the whole city seems to be recovering, full of vitality.

Spring is the day to sleep. For this sentence, Xiang Dongchen fully agrees.During the lunch break, he fell asleep on the table. Two taps of "Knock Knock" woke him up from his sleep, Dongchen looked up with a confused face, and saw Zhou Zeya leaned over and knocked on his desk twice.

It's past lunch time now, so it's impossible for him to come to find himself for dinner.

"Xiao Xiang, find me the magazine from the first quarter of last year." Zeya seldom seeks out Dongchen in the company, and occasionally calls him "Xiao Xiang" with a serious face.Dongchen moved her mouth, but she didn't make a sound. The shape of her mouth seemed to be saying "Young Master."

Turning around and opening the warehouse door, Zeya followed in, closed the door, and locked it.Press Dongchen against the wall. "Talking to me is getting more and more choking, let me try to see if you have eaten chili in your mouth." After saying that, they kissed.

"You're fucking crazy." Dongchen resisted, afraid of being known.

"If someone comes in, I'll show you how you're crying for me." Ever since the two of them had done it at Dongchen's house that day, Zeya knew the smell, and couldn't restrain himself more and more. , and became more wanton and rude.

Dong Chen knelt on the ground, holding a bunch of sundries in her hand, her jacket was intact, her trousers had been taken off, her buttocks were sticking out high.Zeya took out the long-prepared lubricating oil from his pocket, applied it fully, and went in.Dong Chen bit her lips and dared not make any sound, only occasionally could not help but let out one or two muffled hums.

Because he was in the company, Zeya didn't last long due to the intense and exciting feeling.Feeling the release from the people behind her, Dongchen feels relieved, seeing the stickiness slowly flowing out from between her legs, she doesn't know what to do.

"Are you a breed of dog? Why are you in heat at noon! How can I go to work in the afternoon!" Dongchen asked angrily with flushed cheeks.

"If I'm a dog breeder, then you're the dog I'm bred to." Zhou Zeya pinched Dongchen's face and said without shame.Seeing him tidying up the messy samples with his mouth pursed, he continued, "I bought you a pair of pants last night. I'll give them to you later. You go to the toilet and change them. Just throw these away."

Standing in the toilet cubicle, he changed into the pants Zeya bought for himself. The khaki straight-leg pants were slim and light, and set off his slender and straight legs.After changing the pants, I wrapped the left side of the old pants layer by layer with garbage bags and old newspapers, and went downstairs and threw them into the trash can on the street before returning to the company with peace of mind.

When I was about to get off work, I received a call from Yan Chuan, asking him to have a barbecue at night.After get off work, Dongchen went upstairs to find Zeya, and was going to find Yan Chuan together.When I went upstairs, I saw a group of people eating braised meat and chatting.People who are engaged in art are a bit informal, and it is normal for a group of people who are engaged in art to go to work, eat, drink and have fun together, and it is already time to get off work.

"Zhou Zeya, don't bother me, I think you can just take your junior sister to the dance!" A man wearing glasses said while gnawing on the duck's head.

"I don't care. I don't know if Xiaojie will agree or not." Zeya said with a smile.

"If you let me go, I will refuse? I have also learned dancing for a few days. I will definitely not lose face!" The girl called Xiaojie was sitting on the desk, joking with a group of people.

Hearing their conversation, Dongchen looked at her.This girl is tall, very thin, wearing a hooded sweater and jeans, dressed very casually, her black hair is not very long, tied into a short ponytail, her eyes are slender, and her face has some freckles, but the overall feeling is very good. Capable and self.

"That's all right, it's settled, don't wear jeans to dance with me then." Zeya joked.No one has seen Xiang Dongchen standing at the stairs.

Prom, photography, these topics can't be talked about by themselves.Thinking of what happened in the warehouse a few hours ago, Dongchen coughed unhappily, and everyone turned their heads.

"It's already 05:30, it's time to get off work!" Seeing Dongchen, Zeya didn't say hello directly, and dismissed his colleagues with a few bluffs.

Entering the elevator, Dongchen grabbed Zeya's hand, and Zeya pulled back, put her hand back into her pocket, and said, "The elevator is monitored." At this moment, Dongchen suddenly felt that the person in front of her was very strange , he looked at Zhou Zeya, feeling as if something was blocked in his heart, choked and uncomfortable.

The two arrived at the garage in silence and drove the car without saying a word.With three seconds left before the green light, Zeya slammed on the accelerator and rushed across the road, saying, "Why didn't this grandson Yan Chuan invite me to have dinner with me?"

"No one answered your calls, how could he know that you were chatting with someone and couldn't hear the call." Dongchen satirized blankly.

"Don't talk to me in a weird way." Zeya honked the horn many times, but the car in front was still moving very slowly.

"Why are you angry? You always pretend to be a stranger to me in the company and I haven't lost my temper yet." Xiang Dongchen's temper has never been restrained in front of Zhou Zeya. At this moment, he felt bitter, and couldn't help but criticize him.Zhou Zeya didn't speak, opened the car window to smoke, regardless of whether there was a fine from the traffic police.Dongchen saw that he didn't speak, let alone get angry.

"Do you think I'm ashamed? Or do you think I'm bothering you and your little junior sister?" Dongchen felt uncomfortable in his heart. He couldn't figure out why the person in front of him was sometimes intimate and sometimes unfamiliar.

"I didn't. I'll just ask why Yan Chuan didn't come to me directly. Can you calm down?" Zeya didn't turn his head back, looking at the crowded street outside the window.

"Have you figured it out yourself?" Xiang Dongchen opened the car door, slammed it shut with a "bang", and left in the middle of the noisy road with people and cars.Seeing his back without looking back, Zeya honked the car horn twice and cursed at him.

Dongchen didn't go home, and walked aimlessly on the street alone.If he went home, Zhou Zeya would find him, but what he was even more afraid of was that when he got home, that person didn't come looking for him.

Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone and turned it off, he was afraid that no one would call while waiting.Walking and walking, he came to the Huxin Park near the train station. He went in and sat by the lake to rest and meditate.

Even though he has done things with Zhou Zeya, it doesn't represent anything.Otherwise, why would he avoid everywhere in the company?Dongchen thought sadly.

I thought that having sex would really lead to so-called love, but now it seems that the two of them are just getting farther and farther apart.Doing is not equal to love, especially in front of men who can separate sex and love.It's because I think too beautifully, but my dreams are impermanent.

The sad thoughts were interrupted by the sound of people fighting, Dongchen didn't like to watch the excitement, and at the moment he was feeling irritable, so he got up and prepared to leave.Standing up and taking a look, he saw that it was not someone else who was beaten, but his cousin Xiang Haomiao.

Xiang Haomiao was surrounded by three boys who looked like college students, Dongchen hurried over to fight. "Don't fight, don't fight, talk about it if you have something to say!" Dongchen was also punched and kicked twice during the fight.

"Turn him to the Public Security Bureau. Not much else to say." One of them said.

When Xiang Haomiao saw Dongchen coming, he lay on the ground and hugged his legs as if he had seen a savior.

"Brothers, this is my elder brother. If there is anything wrong with him, I apologize to you on behalf of him. Don't make such a big deal!" Xiang Dongchen was used to wiping his elder brother since childhood My ass is gone, and I am very familiar with apologizing.

"He stole money, he must go to the police station." The three students said in unison.

"Dongchen, I'm in trouble. I returned the wallet to them. I don't want to be detained." Xiang Haomiao spoke vigorously but still lay on the ground, refusing to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth to make himself look more vulnerable.Dongchen was full of doubts. How did the business that he talked about a few months ago turn into stealing money?But no matter what, he couldn't just watch Xiang Hao Miao being arrested and detained.

"The wallet has been returned to everyone. I still have a few hundred yuan here. If you take it, I beg you. I will definitely not do it in the future." Dongchen said, almost shed a few tears, sincerely Put all the money on your body into the hands of students.The students are the most passionate but also the most easily moved. Although there are still people around clamoring to turn it over to the police, the person whose wallet was stolen saw that a big man in Dongchen was putting on such a low profile, so it was okay. Feeling relieved, he returned the money to Dong Chen and said, "Forget it, you have to look after him in the future, not everyone is as talkative as I am."

Hearing this, Dongchen put on a smile and thanked her repeatedly.Those few students are gone, still with smiles on their faces.The train station is the most chaotic place in the city, and the people who watched the bustle were not surprised, so they dispersed.

Xiang Dongchen dragged him to the pharmacy and bought some alcohol bandages.Finding a place with few people, he raised his hand to help Xiang Haomiao wipe the wound, Xiang Haomiao took the cotton ball and asked to wipe it himself.Dongchen said helplessly, "If you want to show some face, don't keep doing such sneaky things." She still helped him clean up the wound.Xiang Haomiao was dejected and didn't speak.

"Where's the house selling for 10,000+?" Dong Chen asked angrily, her movements were not serious.

"It's a loss in business." Xiang Haomiao grinned in pain when he touched alcohol on his wound.Dongchen didn't know if what he said was true or not, but after all, she grew up together, although she was angry, she also felt distressed.Mourn its misfortune, anger its indisputable.

"You told me before that you were going to sell cigarettes with your friends. How can you lose so much money on things like tobacco and alcohol? Besides, how long has it been?!" When wiping his chin, Dongchen found that Xiang Haomiao's neck had There were many red spots, he wiped them off with alcohol cotton, tugged at Haomiao's collar, and said, "The place I live is on the first floor, facing north. I have eczema."

"Pay attention to yourself, bandage, put it on your mouth, it's so ugly." Dongchen handed the bandage to Xiang Haomiao, got up and prepared to wash his hands with water in the public toilet, his hands were full of Xiang Haomiao's blood.

The public toilet was too dark, and the lights were not turned on, so he fell firmly, and the skin on both hands was torn.He cursed bad luck secretly, got up, and washed his dirty hands.After leaving the public restroom, he found that Xiang Haomiao had disappeared, so Dongchen clenched his fists angrily, angry at this unnatural brother.He turned on his cell phone and wanted to call Hao Miao, but as expected, the number became empty again.

He looked at the call records, Zhou Zeya did not look for him, but Yan Chuan made three phone calls and one text message.

"We're eating skewers downstairs at your house, don't be as knowledgeable as Zhou Zeya, he's just as fucked up, come on!"

Dongchen didn't know how Yan Chuan knew about their quarrel. Although what Yan Chuan said was aimed at himself, other people's friends were always others'.

Recently, he has fallen into a negative mood again, and there is a bit of irritability in the negativity.He originally thought that he would get closer to Zhou Zeya if he had done it. Although he could not say that he could establish a relationship, he would not be as strange as he is now.

In the past, Zhou Zeya kept a distance from Dongchen in the company, but now Xiang Dongchen is particularly concerned, because he always feels that Zhou Zeya should not be so taboo.A person wants to get something or a person completely, but when he can't get what he wants, he will fall into the vicious circle of greed, hatred and ignorance, and cannot extricate himself.

Walking on the way home in the winter morning, I thought, it is a day to be able to live a day, and a day to be able to love is a day.But Zhou Zeya may not recognize the word "love".

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