095 Group photo

Half a day before the deadline for the outing, I finally signed up. Glancing at the list, there was no Mosa or Ayyub, and he breathed a sigh of relief and reassured.

Most of the nights of the outing were in hotels, two people in one room, and I and Lian Pian naturally registered together. The night before departure, I was packing my luggage when I heard someone knocking on the 'door', and I opened the 'door' with what I was doing.

I leaned over and let her into the house and asked her, "Have you packed your things?"

"Not yet. Her voice was pleasant, "Spring is bright, "Edward called me just now, we haven't seen each other for more than a week, and he wants to come to me." ”

"You can ask him to wait for you to come back from your outing, but just wait another week. ”

She glanced at me: "This is not good, of course you can see it if you miss it." ”

I turned around and continued to pack: "What should I do? You have all the money 'paid' and you can't go on an outing?"

"You can let him go with me, Al Ain is already in Abu Dhabi, he drove there directly, and it will be there in dozens of minutes. Lian Pianmei smiled, "In this way, you can dominate a room by yourself at night, how good." ”

I glanced at her: "I know that you always see 'lust' and forget your friends, and you are ready to abandon me." ”

She tugged at my sleeve to stop me from continuing to pack my luggage, and screamed "Xixi, Xixi", I 'stirred' up a "chicken" bump, and dusted her hand with a smile: "Okay, okay, I know." ”

She smiled and asked me again, "Where's George? Has he been in touch with you lately?"

George: Ever since he accompanied me to the wedding, we've kept in touch. He sent me a few photos, all of which were taken for beautiful women, which were very 'fine' and the photography skills were good. He also said that he had taken pictures of every 'woman' who had been in a relationship with him, and had also made a space in the 'private' cubicle of the studio, which was filled with photos of former 'female' friends in different postures.

"I joked with George the other day that I was going to Abu Dhabi to see an exhibition of his former 'girlfriends'. I smiled lightly.

Lian Pian blinked and couldn't help nodding: "This is interesting, you should go out and indulge more." Don't forget to take me with you when you go, I want to see it too. She grinned like a thief.

"Don't think I can't see through your thoughts, you must be ready to leave me behind and slip away with Edward when you reach your destination. I joked with her, pretending to be down, and she laughed and didn't deny it. After a few words of goodbye, go back to your room.

In the early morning, the bright sun shines on my shoulders, fluttering lightly as if there is nothing, but I feel warm.

I traveled lightly, carrying only a small suitcase, filled with bits and pieces of daily necessities, and carrying a small bag for daily use, and got on the school bus.

At a cursory glance, there was no white robe, either in the bus or in the waiting crowd. I settled my mind and sat at the end of the bus with a group of Chinese students. After a while, the car became more and more lively, and even an Indian and Pakistani student took a small drum, laughing and singing loudly.

A few of us pulled a piece of cloth on the 'leg' and took out a poker to fight the landlord. Everyone was about to start, when they suddenly heard Lian Pian ask quietly: "Where is Jiayi?"

When she asked, I also reacted, hurriedly put down the poker in my hand, took out my mobile phone and wanted to call Jia Yi.

"No need to fight, no need to fight, he told me the reason, I forgot to tell you. A boy hurriedly interrupted my movements and explained, "Jia Yi has a special car to pick him up, I heard that he only complained yesterday that the bus is easy to get motion sickness, and the air is not good when there are many people, so someone volunteered to send him over." ”

"Who's so nice?" asked Lian Pian sullenly, as if a little lost.

The man shook his head and sneered, "It's a man, or an Arab man, and I've been with Jia Yi a lot lately." ”

The body was stiff and unable to move. Thinking of the picture of Jia Yi and Musa together a few days ago, I had an ominous premonition in my heart. Turning my head slightly, I found that Lian Pian was also looking at me, his eyes full of concern.

I was still hesitating, when I heard the other boys discussing it: "With such a courteous special trip, Jia Yi won't be going to break his sleeves, right?"

"That's right, Jia Yi hasn't been pestering Lian Pian much lately, is he disheartened and ready to turn 'sex'?"

"It's possible that the taboo on men and women here is so strict, and the women are hidden too well, and it is normal for Arab men to have a tendency to break their sleeves......"

The more they talked, the more outrageous they became, and I was annoyed and frustrated, and when they were 'fiercely' arguing that the broken sleeves might be 'sexual', I finally couldn't help but interrupt with a low roar: "Don't say it!"

As soon as these words came out, they swished, so their eyes turned around.

My cheeks were crimson, as if they were about to burn. said the last sentence, but didn't know what to pick up in the next sentence, so he had to use Lian Pian as a shield, and said: "You said that Jia Yi is a broken sleeve, and Lian Pian has been chased by a broken sleeve for so long, how sad it is." So, don't talk about it......"

The pitch of this last sentence rises slightly, like a low 'lure', with a hint of laughter. They quickly understood and diverted the topic, only Lian Pian secretly pinched me in secret, and I exhaled softly in pain.

With this choked knot, the next journey is like a painful torment. Was it Moussa who sent Jia Yi? If so, was he trying to keep Jia Yi from getting motion sickness, or was it something else?

In a trance, time is extremely slow, and even the laughing landlords have become tedious and boring. It was originally a high-spirited outing to relax, but now because of this extra thought, it has become anxious and uneasy.

Every time, as soon as his heart cooled, he let it warm up quickly. But after a while, it was a bottomless empty 'hole' and despair. I bit my lip, put down my playing cards, and looked out the window in a daze. The trees quickly retreated, and after a while, they saw a familiar license plate number, driving from behind.

Through the front window, I could clearly see Moussa in the driver's seat and Jia Yi in the co-pilot. The expression was only seen for a moment, and both of them were very happy, and soon Moussa's car overtook the bus and rushed ahead, and his face was no longer visible. I closed my eyes and leaned back in my chair, unable to tell how I was feeling at the moment.

The more I tried to escape, the more I couldn't escape. The more I want to put it down, the more I can't put it down. The tossing and turning of love is so mysterious and strange.

Along the way from Dubai to Al Ain, you'll pass through some spectacular dune landscapes, with occasional camel-ridden desert caravans passing along the road. Not long after, with a burst of excited cheers, the car drove into the city of Alein.

Al Ain's urban area is small, but it is very different from Dubai, like a fragrant 'flower' garden, with green trees and grass everywhere on the streets. The buildings in the city are also on the low side, rarely more than three floors, one after the other, very rustic.

After staying in Dubai for too long, my eyes are full of concrete, steel bars, and traffic, and I rarely see such an idyllic scenery again. Although it cannot be compared with the beautiful mountains and rivers in China, Alein in the desert is undoubtedly an extremely eye-catching green 'color'.

When we arrived at our destination, Jia Yi was already waiting there. There was no sign of Mussa, and a boy poked Jiayi's waist with his elbow, playing with taste: "Where is your grass messenger?"

"you, what a 'mess' nonsense!" Jia Yi was embarrassed, and even brought me with a blushing face. Looking around, I saw Moussa's car parked not far away, and knew that he had not left.

Although Jia Yi did not know my relationship with Moussa, he knew that I knew him, raised his eyebrows, and boasted to me: "Under my persuasion, Mousa also agreed to participate in the outing. I have made outstanding contributions to China-Arab friendship, right?"

I chuckled in my heart, so that Moses would be with us for the next few days?

Jia Yilang laughed: "I just said one thing, you sent me here, or go on an outing with us, he readily agreed." The short sentence 'fine' is fierce, which shows my strength. ”

This is indeed the style of Moses, and he will not say it, but whenever there is a step to go down, he will go down for this reason. However, why shouldn't I be myself? I want to forget, and I can't calm down for a gust of wind and grass.

It didn't take long for the teacher to settle down. On the first day of the outing, we stayed in the city of Alein. This afternoon's itinerary will be arranged in the "Alein Paradise", which is the largest 'flower' garden in the world.

Edward won't come until tomorrow, and Lian Pian has been sticking with me for the rest of the day. And after Moussa checked in alone at the same hotel, he still walked with Jia Yi. On the way to "Paradise of Alein", they drove themselves freely, and we sat on the school bus. I thought there would be no more 'crossing' this afternoon, but when I jumped off the bus, I found that Moussa and Jiayi were still chattering about the portrait of the chief at the entrance of the big 'gate', and I couldn't help but hold Lian Pian's hand and walk past them helplessly.

The weather was fine.

In the 'flower' garden, the fragrance is intoxicating and has a unique charm. The budding delicate 'desire' language, the veins are affectionate, the first bloom is chic and free, and the fall is generous, and the blooming smile is swaying gently. Rao is mood is tight, and he can't help but follow these thousands of 'flowers', or leaning, or leaning, or thinking, giving birth to the urge to imprint images.

"Come, Lian Pian, take me a picture!" I said briskly, climbing over a branch of fragrant pink 'flowers', lining my eyebrows, and smiling at the camera.

Lian Pian slowly 'fiddled' with the camera, but when he saw that at this time, Moussa quickly handed the camera to Jia Yi, standing two or three meters away from me, standing upright, unadorned.

"Three, two, one, smile!"

With a "click", the shutter doors of the two cameras were pressed almost simultaneously. I let go of the 'flower' branch and ran to Lian Pian to check the photo.

In the midst of the purple and red 'flowers', Moussa and I were separated by a few steps, as if they were unrelated people who had strayed into each other's cameras, but as if they had done it on purpose. Both of them had a faint and gentle smile on their faces, not close, but with affection.

This is our first group photo, and in the midst of this picturesque scene, the alienation is beautiful.

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