Chapter 316 A Little Scared
An Zhixia took photos of the 2,000 resumes, diplomas and household registration copies and kept them for archive, and printed two copies. After returning to her room, she carefully looked through them one by one.
When she designed the resume, in addition to asking the applicants to fill in their basic personal information, she also asked them to write about their specialties and resume, and to put forward feasible suggestions for the development of television and their personal career plan! Through these two subjective questions, many people's cultural and thinking shortcomings were exposed. Naturally, some people also showed their solid cultural foundation, logical thinking and innovation, and they are good candidates for the entertainment industry.
After quickly going through it, she turned off the lights and went to sleep. She heard a very slight knock on the window, and her heart beat faster. Sure enough, she heard someone outside whispering, "Xia Xia, I'm back!"
An Zhixia pursed her lips and smiled, turned off the light first and then walked to the window, opened the window silently, and someone immediately jumped in. He locked her tightly in his arms with one hand and quickly closed the window and pulled the curtain with the other hand.
The two hugged for a long time, each feeling the other's heartbeat. Gradually, Fang Yuan's body became hotter, and he kissed her hair that had just been washed and smelled of tea, then her smooth and full forehead, her soft and trembling eyelids, her straight and delicate nose, and then the sweet fruit he had been longing for for half a month.
"Xia Xia, I miss you so much," after satisfying his craving a little, Fang Yuan buried his head in her neck and expressed his longing for her in a sweet and straightforward manner, which was far from his cold and serious appearance during the day, and made people feel particularly soft-hearted.
The stubble he hadn't taken care of made her soft skin itchy and painful. Her nose was filled with his strong masculine aura. An Zhixia's heart was beating fast. She couldn't help but push him and pretended to be disgusted, "How many days have you not shaved?"
Fang Yuan smiled and not only was he not pushed away, he started to rub against her skin, "You dislike me? You bad girl, tell me you miss me!"
An Zhixia couldn't help but hide, and had to hold back her smile. Her eyes became brighter and more charming under the moonlight. She put her slender and smooth arms around him, with a tenderness that seemed to beg for mercy.
Fang Yuan couldn't help but press her down hard, groaning, and said word by word through gritted teeth: "Don't move, or I will really eat you up, skin and bones," as if he was really chewing and savoring the food.
As expected, she did not dare to move. She turned her head to look out the window. The pink on her cheeks was swallowed by the night without leaving any trace, but the mist in her eyes was thick and enchanting.
An Zhixia blinked her eyes, frowned slightly, and sniffed the air. There was indeed a smell of rust and a faint smell of disinfectant. She turned her head quickly and began to feel around his body: "Are you injured anywhere?"
Fang Yuan had just calmed down when she aroused him even more. The veins on his forehead were exposed, and he quickly grasped the pair of bare hands, "Girl, don't you know that you can't touch a man's body? Aren't you afraid that I can't help myself and really do you?"
Feeling his change deeply, An Zhixia was frightened and kept silent, muttering softly: "I, I am worried about you, right?"
It was rare for him to hear such caring words from her, so Fang Yuan was even more excited. He sealed the lovely candied fruit directly. After a long while, he calmed down and lay down on the bed with her side by side. He held her domineeringly and whispered in her ear, "I'm fine. It's just that I got a small cut on my abdomen with a fruit knife. I had two stitches and it's been bandaged and I've taken medicine.
I didn’t want to make you worry, so I didn’t control my legs and came here without noticing, and I didn’t pay attention to my hands and knocked on your window…”
"It's not serious even after getting stitches?" An Zhixia said in a cold voice, "Then what is considered serious? If you're injured you have to look like a patient, and you even dare to climb through the window. To me... is the wound open?" As she said that, she was about to get up and turn on the light to check.
"Don't, it's really okay." Fang Yuan held her to prevent her from moving, and whispered to her, "When I was in the army, I was injured much more seriously than this. This is just the beginning. Please talk to me. I have to go back to sleep alone later."
An Zhixia snorted: "Anyway, I'm not the one in pain, so you can abuse your body just by relying on your youth!"
Fang Yuan chuckled and rubbed her face, "Silly girl, I know the importance of this. I've finally been with you, so I must take good care of my body. I want to grow old with you. This time was an accident, I promise I'll be fine in the future."
Then he whispered to her what he could. In the 1970s, the highway was built, but other infrastructure could not keep up. Most of the roads had no street lights, and there were farmlands on both sides of the road. When night fell, all you could see was pitch black.
The transport team had a heavy workload and had to travel at night from time to time. Their convoy consisted of 25 vehicles and 50 drivers who took turns driving. Although the team seemed large, it was not safe. Even during the day, they might encounter criminal gangs that robbed and looted houses, and the gangs might even be equipped with wooden warehouses!
Fang Yuan didn't trim his beard, in order to further intimidate the criminals who were exploring the road. He was tall and strong, with a scar on his forehead. His cold and stern appearance made people's hearts tremble, and his wild beard covered his handsome appearance. This person didn't look like a person being robbed, but clearly wanted to rob people.
Even when he encountered some ignorant villagers who wanted to collect tolls, Fang Yuan remained calm and used both soft and hard tactics to lead the team smoothly to the Northeast to unload the goods. He then personally contacted a large order to deliver the goods to Kyoto and returned safely with a full load.
His narration was uneventful, but An Zhixia's mind was filled with the plot, and she imagined a thrilling journey, just like the Lunar New Year film XX Journey that was released every year in later generations.
Well, before her TV station has figured out how to push things in the right direction, she can't control her desire to make movies and TV series. She can't wait for the national overhaul to come!
These were just fleeting thoughts in her mind. The man in front of her was more important. "You sounded so wise and brave, how come you got injured when you came home?"
Fang Yuan was choked and coughed softly, "On the way back, I met a tough guy and had a fight with him. I accidentally got scratched."
An Zhixia would never allow him to be vague, and her pretty face turned cold.
He gritted his teeth and reluctantly confessed the matter. Those people who were operating in the border of Kyoto must have some power and capital, and they were bolder and more ruthless than others. He could escape unscathed by himself, but behind him were 25 supply trucks and 50 ordinary people. If he hadn't quickly subdued the other party's leader, who knows how much he would have lost.
After saying that, he immediately promised: "Xia Xia, I will handle this matter well, and prevent such things from happening again in the future. Don't be angry, I, I'm a little scared..."
An Zhixia was angry and distressed, and tapped his chest, "You are very brave, what are you afraid of?"
(End of this chapter)
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