The light and shadow are cold and warm, and the mind is shallow and deep. In front of Mouses, my emotions were always in flux, and I was just lost, and now I was drunk with his slightly shy look.

This feeling is like a needle and thread in the hand, silently piercing the heart, winding densely and threadily, but we all forgot to tie the knot, and with a little force, everything returned to the original point.

Just like us who have our own wine tasting and each having our own thoughts.

The band on stage sang a new song, "Desertrose" by Sting, which was sung by the British but had a very Middle Eastern flair. The singer's voice was deep and transparent, and I couldn't help but think of the trip to the desert six days later, and casually complained to Ayub: "Speaking of the desert, if you don't go this time, Professor Aymerdin tells us to find people who can speak Arabic every day." ”

Ayub is very self-aware: "He must have regretted taking me as a lazy man." ”

I covered my mouth and snickered: "Definitely, where do you ask him to find the right person." ”

Hearing this, Musa frowned slightly, seemingly unaware of this matter: "To the desert?"

"Yes, the professor took on a surveying and mapping project for a company, and he wanted to go deep into the desert. I nodded.

Musa was silent for a moment, then shook the wine glass in his hand and said, "I have never been to the depths of the desert, only at the edge of the desert in the city. ”

Ayub's gaze immediately swept over in surprise: "Do you want to go?"

My heart also rises to my throat, if Moussa wants to go, and the project team happens to lack such a person, Professor Emmedin will definitely respond.

The luster of the red wine was hazy and faint, and Moussa lowered his eyes to take a small sip, raised his head slightly, and under the gentle eyebrows, his eyes were heavy and clear, as quiet as a deep pool.

"Just talk. A low, nonchalant voice.

Ayub and I breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

But why should Ayub be relieved?

At this time, Lian Pian and Bill had already danced to their heart's content and walked back from the dance floor together. Lian Pian simply sat down, found that there were two more people on the table, and asked me, "Xixi, your friend?"

I nodded.

Lian Pian greeted them with a smile and stared at Musa for two seconds: "Hey, I seem to have seen you somewhere?"

Of course she did, and on our first day in Dubai, we met Moussa twice.

Probably because of Moussa's outstanding appearance, after thinking about it for a few seconds, Lian Pian quickly remembered it, and exclaimed excitedly: "Ah, it's you, handsome Arab guy! I remember! But at that time, you were wearing a white robe, so I didn't react at all." ”

After speaking, she generously looked at Musa's new outfit and exclaimed, "It still looks good like this, and it is casual and friendly." ”

She spoke my mind.

With Lian Pian and Bill on the table, Moussa was completely restored to a gentlemanly state. He bowed his head lightly and thanked Lian Pian, polite and distant.

Lian Pian poked my waist, leaned into my ear and whispered: "Xixi, you haven't told me yet, when did you have such a good relationship with these two handsome Arab guys?"

My face was slightly red, and I replied softly in Chinese: "It's not good, it's just a class together." ”

Lian Pian was obviously a little disappointed with this answer, but it was expected. She glanced to the side and saw that Bill had already started talking to him, so she smiled happily and put it in my ear and asked, "Bill said that he was going to take me to go-kart tomorrow, and you will come with me, okay?"