Compound Diphenoxylate Tablets

Chapter 8

If his father knew that Zhou Zeya had lied to him before he passed away, Xiang Dongchen would be very angry, but now that he has left, if he looks back, he will not be able to see him for the last time, maybe it is what people often say: fate.

It's angry, rather surprised, surprised that the real Zhou Zeya is different from the one he knows. The past few days of getting along with him made him feel that Zhou Zeya is a gag, but now he knows that this person is also a warm-hearted person. On the other hand, Zhou Zeya like this seems to make people feel closer.But Xiang Dongchen pretended to be angry and did not speak.He let Zeya talk about his apologies behind him, and went into the kitchen to cook porridge.

Zhou Zeya also followed up in the kitchen, wanting to make something, he took the breakfast and prepared to put it in the microwave, Dongchen snatched back the deep-fried dough sticks from his hand and threw them into the frying pan.Zeya made fun of himself, went out of the kitchen, and imitated Dongchen, sitting on the threshold and smoking a cigarette.

"Eat." After working on a cigarette, Xiang Dongchen said two words to the person at the door.Zhou Zeya quickly pulled up a stool and sat down at the dining table.

A pot of ham porridge, with some diced green onion sprinkled on top, the red and green complement each other, and the appearance is very good.The omelette in the morning has been steamed in the pan, and it is less oily than when it was just fried.And the fritters were cut into pieces by Xiang Dongchen, and fried again in the pan.

Zhou Zeya hadn't eaten for a long time. He took a bowl of porridge and drank most of it in one gulp, burning his tongue.I was in a hurry to find water to drink, but there was only boiling water.Xiang Dongchen held back his laughter, thinking, how could he think he was smart when he watched this person "fighting wits and courage" with the agency?He got up and took a glass of tap water with the mouthwash cup, and handed it to him with a blank expression.

Zhou Zeya rinsed his mouth with cold tap water and felt much better. He put down the water glass and said, "Don't be angry with me. You see, when you get angry, I become so anxious that I become stupid."

"I didn't say I was angry, it was you who were so anxious." Dong Chen held a piece of fried dough stick, dipped it in light soy sauce, put it in his mouth, and said that it had nothing to do with him.Knowing that the man was not angry anymore, Zeya felt relieved, and began to yawn again. "Fried dough sticks are meant to be deep-fried. If you still deep-fry them and dip them in soy sauce, you will get pimples on your face."

Dongchen was not annoyed, and took one and handed it to Zeya. Zhou Zeya lowered his head, took a bite of Dongchen's chopsticks, and said with a crunch, "It's not bad!"

When two people who have no intersection and are not the same get together, they can eat food that they have never tasted and see a world that they have never seen through each other.

In the evening, Yang Lin and her friends all came, and the small house suddenly became lively.Dongchen discovered that Zeya was a bit naughty in front of acquaintances, but although he was generous and decent in front of new acquaintances, he always felt a little amiable and unapproachable.However, seeing his friend have such a good impression of Zhou Zeya, he was very happy. He felt more and more lucky to know Zhou Zeya!

After the excitement, the friends left, and Zeya and Dongchen cleaned up the leftovers on the table.The desertedness after the bustle seemed extraordinarily lonely.Xiang Dongchen can't be free now, and will think about many unhappy things when he is free.Zhou Zeya still had a week left for his annual leave, and with so much free time in front of him, he suddenly didn't know what to do to distract himself.Zhou Zeya asked him what he usually likes to do, he thought about it, maybe the only hobby he loves is watching movies.

Dongchen has a second-hand laptop computer, and all movies are played through this old machine. He rarely goes to the cinema, not because he can’t afford it, but because he thinks it’s not worth it.If the act of "saving" can win an award, Xiang Dongchen is definitely the best candidate.But these days, saving doesn't make any sense anymore.

Zhou Zeya took him to the cinema to watch night movies. They lingered in the late-night theater night after night, watching the huge screen and changing one movie after another, telling one story after another.Either a disease-free literary film, or a hearty gunfight film.When he is excited, Zhou Zeya will whisper and tell Xiang Dongchen what is a long shot and what is a montage.When the mood faded, the two would wrap themselves tightly in cotton jackets, leaning their heads against each other, and take a nap during the lengthy lines.

They catch up on sleep at home during the day, and Zhou Zeya, who always stays in the air-conditioned room in winter, will toss and turn into the winter morning quilt when the hot water bag gets cold, and hug him to keep warm, so as to get a more stable sleep.

In the evening, when the sun was setting, they got up.Fry three dishes, drink two bottles of wine, and eat a duck.Then, I went for a walk by the river in the cold wind, talking about everything.

One day before Zhou Zeya was going back to work, he wanted to reverse the chaotic jet lag of the past few days.So today they stopped drinking beer, relying on spirits to sleep through alcohol, they went to the supermarket to buy Erguotou.

It was cold in winter, Xiang Dongchen put his hands in his pockets and shrunk his head.Zhou Zeya asked, "Is it cold?" Xiang Dongchen nodded and said nothing.Zeya gave him the glove on his hand.Putting it on in the winter morning, it was a bit big, but it was very warm. He looked up at Zeya, gave him one back, and said, "One for each person, no loss." Zhou Zeya put on that glove with a smile.The two walked on the street, a little funny, but very happy.

At night, Xiang Dongchen was cooking, and he was afraid that eating vegetables and drinking Erguotou would hurt his stomach.

"I'll go back after eating and I have to go to work tomorrow. I'll go to the company to ask about your work tomorrow. You wait for my call at home." Zeya said with a sip of wine.

Hearing this, Dongchen slowed down his chewing, and asked, "Wouldn't it be better for you to go directly to the company tomorrow? My house is close to your company." Xiang Dongchen's home is only three stops away from the city center, and although Zhou Zeya lives in a It's not bad, but you have to go to the ring road to get to work. Compared with Luoluo Lane, it is much more convenient.

Before Zeya could speak, Dongchen said again, "Besides, you drank so much, isn't this drunk driving?"

"It's okay, I'll let my friend pick me up later." After Zhou Zeya finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and prepared to contact his friend.Xiang Dongchen was on fire, and he couldn't say why he was uncomfortable, but he just thought why he couldn't stay at home when he went to work the next day.While secretly sulking, Xiang Dongchen's phone rang.

Dongchen glanced at it, it was an unfamiliar number, he knew it must be Xiang Haomiao, only he would change the number every day.

"Dongchen, what's the matter with your house?" As soon as the phone was connected, Xiang Haomiao cut straight to the point, and Xiang Dongchen was annoyed. "I was linked to an agency a week ago, and I have come to see the house alone in the past few days, and it's still uncertain."

After talking to Haomiao, the meaning was nothing more than to sell it as soon as possible and give him the money. Dongchen perfunctory told him, hung up the phone, feeling even more depressed, and had no intention of keeping Zeya.He stood up and began to clean up the dishes.

"Your brother is rushing about the house again?" Zeya also stood up and helped him tidy up.Dongchen nodded and said nothing.

"It's nothing to worry about. Anyway, I'm waiting for someone to buy it now. I'll wash the dishes for you." Zeya took off his down jacket and prepared to wash the dishes.

"You don't need to wash it. If you want to leave early, I will wash it myself." Dongchen pushed him away, turned on the tap and started to wash the dishes.

"Why are you like a child, you have all kinds of emotions written on your face." Zhou Zeya pinched his face, relying on himself being taller than Xiang Dongchen.Dongchen has long been used to Zeya's childish behavior.He said, "Don't you want to go home? I told you to go back early. What's wrong with me?"

"Yo, you're still angry, aren't you?" Zeya didn't know how serious Dongchen was.

"I just think you're baffled. My house is so close to your company, so why do you go home instead?!" Xiang Dongchen asked as he put the washed dishes on the stove.

After Zhou Zeya heard this, he punched Dongchen and said, "That's it? Then I'll tell you, don't be angry! Your house has no air conditioning or heating. I can bear it, but I haven't showered for several days. Tonight How can I go to work if I don't go back to take a shower?"

Xiang Dongchen knew that his old house was definitely not as comfortable as Zhou Zeya's, but he refused to admit defeat at all, "You used to say that I was cowardly, and you couldn't take a bath without a bathroom heater. I think you are more of a bitch than me!" Afterwards, Dongchen immediately felt refreshed and happy!

"Have you turned your back on you, boy?" Zhou Zeya finished speaking, and rubbed Dongchen's head habitually. Dongchen swayed and easily dodged, humming softly, as if looking down on Zhou Zeya.Turn around and squat down to find clothes in the closet.Zhou Zeya said that it is not easy to take a bath in his own house, so he still wants to show him.

I put the clothes in the toilet, turned on the shower, and it took a while for the cold water to run out.Without saying a word, Dongchen began to undress.

"You're trying harder, aren't you? Wait until the water is hot before taking it off! It's no wonder you don't catch a cold!" Seeing Dongchen's angry look, Zeya couldn't laugh or cry.

"I'm not as afraid of the cold as you are." Dongchen said, glared at him, went into the toilet in her underwear, and closed the door with a "bang".Zhou Zeyaming knew that what he said to Dongchen was angry, but no matter how old a man was, he still had a naive heart, so he couldn't help but compete with him.

"If I don't leave, I won't leave. Am I still freezing to death?!" He said and took off his clothes.

Zeya opened the door and saw Xiang Dongchen standing under the shower washing his hair, Zeya looked at the person in front of him generously.Well, although the body is small, the size is not bad, but it is still a bit inferior compared to myself.The butt is very raised, which may have a lot to do with him being a courier and riding a bicycle all the year round.Although I also looked at his body that night when I was drunk, it was completely different from sex. The fog in the bathroom was dense, as if the photo softened the light, and the things in my eyes looked softer.

Zeya was still wandering in his thoughts. He couldn't bear the cold wind rushing in in the winter morning. His face was full of foam, and he closed his eyes and shouted at Zeya: "If you want to wash, come in and wash it. Close the door. I'm freezing to death!" Forty In a house of square meters, the toilet is naturally small. After Zeya came in, the two of them had no room to turn around.Zeya, who had nowhere to stand, cursed again, "Damn it, your toilet is too small."

"You really come in, how can I wash the toilet in such a small place?"

"You asked me to come in, and you blamed me when you came in. You are so strange." Zeya hummed leisurely after finishing speaking.Squeeze some shampoo and start washing your hair.

"Move to the side, I can't rush!" Dongchen wanted to push away this obstructive person, Zeya seemed to be happy because of her successful "trickster", standing like a bell under the shower, humming a song It's more enjoyable.

Xiang Dongchen couldn't open his eyes and was blinded, the foam dripped down the water and seeped into his eyes. "Get out of the way, my eyes are sore and full of foam."

Where can Zhou Zeya hide with the same frothy head?He grabbed Xiang Dongchen's arm and pulled it into his arms, and the two of them stood there flushing water as if they were hugging each other.At this moment, the bathroom became quiet, as if there was a tacit understanding, Zeya stopped humming the song, and Dongchen's complaints also stopped.The foam on the heads of the two of them slowly flowed to the ground along the close parts of their bodies, and everywhere they touched was the softness of the foam and the smoothness of the skin.

Dongchen's hair had been rinsed clean, but he didn't open his eyes.Although Zhou Zeya was in a daze for a moment, he was still rational.He looked at Xiang Dongchen who was "in his arms" and his eyes were still tightly closed, so he supported the back of his head with one hand, and pushed his face away with the other, and asked, "Does your eyes still hurt?"

This sentence brought Xiang Dongchen back to reality, he opened his eyes, Zhou Zeya's face was so close to him, something was breaking out of his heart, which made people panic.He grabbed the soap, turned around and wiped himself, and replied, "It seems much better." Ever since Zeya entered the bathroom, Dongchen hadn't looked at him seriously, but the skin-to-skin contact could help him imagine the man behind him What does it look like to be naked.

Zhou Zeya understood why Xiang Dongchen didn't blow up all of a sudden. He felt that Xiang Dongchen felt uncomfortable if not shy.Thinking of Dongchen on the night of drunkenness, the buds on his chest "bloomed" under his fingertips, so he should know how little this big boy lacks experience in that area, so seeing Dongchen's bewildered look, he felt very special. interesting.

Zeya snatched the soap maliciously, foamed up his back, and said, "Let me wipe your back for you. It's a good thing for two people to take a bath together." Zeya wiped very slowly, rather than rubbing his back. stroking.He couldn't figure out how there could be a man with such smooth skin.

But Dong Chen, who was "enjoying" the back rubbing service, felt like a light was on his back, and his whole body became stiff.

Apart from taking a bath with her cousin when she was twelve or thirteen years old, Dongchen really has no experience of contacting others, let alone such intimate contact.He originally thought that Zhou Zeya and Zhou Zeya had been eating and living together for the past few days. Running water can't wash away the hot feeling left on the skin.Xiang Dongchen was very nervous, he thought, it might be because he had never had sex with a man and a woman, so a little stimulation would make him feel comfortable and excited, Dongchen felt that such a self was very dirty, at this moment his Embarrassment stems from a fear that cannot be hidden, and it's embarrassing.

In the cramped bathroom, one was teasing happily, while the other was ashamed. Just as the two were thinking about each other, the hot water ran out.

Xiang Dongchen was shocked by the sudden cold water, he grabbed the towel and didn't care about his unwashed body, just wiped it off and got into the cold bed.

The author has something to say: I was suddenly called out for a meeting last Friday, so I didn’t update it, alas

The next chapter is a bit meaty.

I've been busy with work recently, I don't know if I can keep my heart tired every Friday