The unexplained night, the unexplained night and the darkness, are actually nothing, but the unexplainable is the real night.
Mo Yi looked at the desert for a long time, pointed to the white camels beside him, and asked the old man leading the camel team if I could ride it and walk inside alone for a while. The old man shook his head and refused. No matter how much the price was increased, it would not make sense. He called the owner of the sardine cart to speak for him. , The old man finally agreed and untied the white camel from the camel team. The camel's bell was jingling. Mo Yi was particularly happy. He mounted the camel and pointed towards the sand dunes in the distance. The camel seemed to understand what he meant, got up and walked over there.
There was a woman in red walking alone on the other side of the sand dune, with a SLR hanging around her neck. From a distance, she looked a bit like Chu Ling. Mo Yi was also a person. He wanted to go over and ask this man what was wrong with his brain and what was causing him to go into the desert to play alone. When he approached, the girl picked up her SLR camera and clicked the shutter, and he smiled cooperatively.
They were the only ones walking alone during the meal, so the boss invited them to cook together and taste the unique local wild vegetables. He couldn't even remember their names, and the dialect was a bit convoluted. They talked a lot about astronomy, geography, personal affairs, and emotions until the evening, and then he took the boy's car back on the way back. It was a pleasant afternoon, a generous boss, an interesting girl, an afternoon worth remembering on the edge of the desert.