The desert in the early morning looks as if it has been washed with water. The sky was blue, without a single cloud, and the gentle sand dunes stretched as far as the eye could see. Yellow 'color' and blue 'color' blend into the horizon where the sand sky converges, with a quiet and deep beauty.

We're packing up for the first day of mapping when the sun isn't too strong.

I didn't sleep well last night, and I got up early this morning, I took a look in the mirror, and the dark circles under my eyes were thick and deep, and I couldn't help it, so I took sunscreen and wiped it on my face and body, and covered myself tightly with a hat and a bandana, only 'exposed' a pair of eyes, and then I dared to go out of the tent.

Dubai is already a hot and dry desert country, and now that I am in the depths of the desert, I can clearly feel that my smooth and delicate skin has become a little rougher. On this trip, although the 'female' who studies geology should not be too particular, the necessary sunscreen must be done sufficiently, otherwise the two layers of skin will be sunburned, and there will be no face to see people when you go back.

I opened the tent, and as soon as I bowed out, I saw nearby Moses coming out of the tent.

Looking at each other, I was stunned, and the lips that were close at hand last night suddenly flashed in my mind, and I couldn't help but look ashamed, and looked away to cover up: "Morning." ”

"Early. "His breath was so peaceful that there were no 'waves', so calm that I began to suspect that last night had been nothing more than a bittersweet dream. If it were a dream, perhaps the branches and vines in it could be easily broken. But Mousa didn't give me that chance, and as he walked out of the tent completely, I could clearly see that he was holding the 'messy' notebook of the previous night in his hand, and I could clearly recall the delicately sketched portrait and the deliberately obscured name in the lower left corner......

Without saying much, I hurriedly put my belongings on the car, ate some dry food as breakfast, and set off with everyone.

As soon as we entered the test area, we were divided into different parts of the labor under the leadership of Professor Emmedin. Topographic map mapping, surface cover map mapping, and landscape picture collection are tedious, but they do not require too much physical effort. Although my mind is entangled, as long as I face my studies and work, I can return to focus.

Sweat was sticky, the sun was rising, and I was concentrating on recording the data when I suddenly felt my notebook hidden by a black 'colored' hand.

I looked up and looked at Singh in front of me.

Singh looked at me with a frown, glanced left and right, and asked in a low voice, "What happened to you and Mossa?"

"Huh?" I was shocked, unconsciously clenched the pen in my hand, and said with some weakness in annoyance, "What are you talking nonsense?" ”

"I'm talking nonsense, what are you doing so 'agitated'?" Singh shook me a roll of his eyes, glanced behind me again, and said meaningfully, "Mosa has been staring at your back, stunned, and has not been able to look away for a long time. ”

As soon as his voice fell, I was nervous in my heart, and I wanted to turn my head to look back, but I was immediately pulled back by Singh's stop voice: "Don't look, it's embarrassing." ”

I was slightly shaped, and thinking about it was the same, I pressed the desire to look back.

Singh looked at my expression that he wanted to see but didn't dare to look at, glanced at me, and said gloomily: "Don't say, you are dressed today, you only 'show' a pair of eyes, but you are 'quite like' those local 'masked' 'women'." ”

After a pause, I blinked and smiled, "I'm here to keep my beauty from the sun, and they're covering my beauty for their faith, how can it be the same? ”

Singh stared at me, and there was something strange about his gaze that I couldn't read. After staring at him for a while, he suddenly straightened up and said seriously: "Don't get too close to him, it's not good for you." ”

I opened my mouth to argue something, but when I saw Singh's solemn look, I still pursed my lips, kept silent, and turned my head to continue working.

The yellow sand was hoarse and silent, and the scorching sun made me dying. When I was dizzy, I suddenly heard a howl from someone not far away, which woke me up.