Hearing this howl, all of them put down their work, took Moses with them, and went straight to the place where the sound came from.

It's a sand dune with a steep slope, and below it, there's Brother Ricky lying in the dirt, and ...... Mapping instruments lying on Ricky's body.

The sand was fine and soft, and even if it fell down the slope, it would be fine, but with Ricky's roll, and the bulky instrument, which was accelerated by gravity, fell on top of him, and let out that howl.

The men strode down the slope and helped Ricky up, while Professor Emmerding was more concerned about the damage to the instrument and asked Ricky, "Okay, how did you get to this slope?" and let the instrument roll down. ”

Ricky waved his hand unmindfully: "Fun, look at this steep slope is good, I didn't expect it to slide down all of a sudden." ”

Professor Emmedin was a little annoyed, but everyone was sweating profusely, and they had to call it a day before noon, so they didn't say anything more, but only beckoned Singer to his side, and said in a deep voice: "You are steady and steady, you will follow Ricky in the future, don't let him 'mess' around." ”

"Good. Singh responded.

In the days since, it has been peaceful. Because of the severe dehydration of desert work, I felt very tired when I returned from the survey area every day. Sometimes when I see Mousa and want to say a few words to him, but I don't know where to start, coupled with Singh's deterrence on the side, we have even fewer 'exchanges'.

However, I don't know why, although the words are getting thinner, the tacit understanding seems to be getting stronger.

When I saw Mouses before, I was apprehensive, agitated, and ashamed, but since I accidentally saw the paintings in his notebook that night, and knowing that he also had a crush on me, my heart turned from a surging wave to a surging wave. When we meet, we look at each other and smile, and without words, it seems that thousands of thoughts have settled down, and we become steady, determined, and clear.

Although, not spoken, although, silent.

The desert is monotonous, and so is the work. We chose to work at dawn and dusk every day, avoiding the hottest hours of the day. The yellow sand is endless, vast, and in it, the days when you taste the sweat stains, time seems to be sticky. I thought that this period would go on and on, but I didn't expect such a drastic change to happen.

The uneventful status quo ended on the last day.

The work was completed without any problems, except for the one time when Ricky fell, and there was no more accident. Everyone was very excited, happily loaded all their belongings into the car, and prepared to go home.

At the behest of Professor Emmerdin, Singh sat in the same truck with Brother Ricky, and the professor himself had to discuss the mapping with the two young teachers in the car, and a senior brother who was mainly responsible for recording data sat in a four-seater SUV, and Musa and I were the only ones who naturally got into the last truck.

In the past few weeks, this is the first time I have been alone with him in a truck, and although we used to sit in the back seat of an off-road vehicle together, there is always a lack of freedom to say what I want because there are people in the front seat.

"It's such a panicked dead silence. "The vast desert beach is like a yellow 'colored' sea, majestic and quiet, which is incompatible with the mood of excitement at this moment. I giggled, turned my head to see Mossa's handsome face, and on a whim, blurted out, "Why don't you sing me a song?" ”