Who is Helping Me Win by Lying Down [Transmigration] - Chapter 65

Chapter 65

The next day.

Early morning.

After breakfast, Chen Shu and Yan Jingchuan went downstairs and set off.

The vacation spot Wen Jiao had chosen this time was a natural forest hot spring resort outside the city. It was said to cover a vast area, offering organic, green, and healthy experiences—Chen Shu had only heard bits and pieces over the phone and didn’t pay much attention to the details.

After accompanying Yan Jingchuan to the Yan family’s old residence, he had considered that he might need to continue maintaining the facade. Today was just the second act of their performance, so the location of the vacation made no difference to him.

But this was just as well.

Since arriving in this world, he hadn’t had much time to rest.

From the talent show to the album and concert, then transitioning from singer to actor, the three-month filming period was immediately followed by half a month of promotional activities, and afterward, the filming of Nameless, which took several more months.

This cover-up trip was, in fact, his first real vacation.

As the car passed the resort’s massive billboard, Chen Shu set down the book in his hand and turned to look out the window.

It was late October, and the weather had taken on a slight chill.

The autumn wind rustled through the dense treetops lining the road, and sunlight cast a golden glow over the fallen leaves.

Yan Jingchuan was finalizing last-minute arrangements with Zhang Shi before the vacation.

Listening to their conversation, Chen Shu rolled down the car window.

A breeze, both cool and warm, filled the compartment, carrying a hint of moisture from last night’s rain.

Chen Shu gazed at the distant, rolling low mountains and slowly closed his eyes.

He Qiyu had already scheduled a meeting with Han Shan to discuss investment matters. If all went well, the debts of his original family would be fully repaid after the movie’s profits were distributed.

If this was the purpose of his arrival in this world, in another six months, it would all come to an end.

Rustle, rustle—

Yan Jingchuan turned at the sound and saw the book in Chen Shu’s hand fluttering noisily in a sudden gust of wind, yet Chen Shu didn’t open his eyes.

His untidy short hair, which he usually swept back casually, was now gently tousled by the breeze. His lowered brows and eyes flickered in and out of view amid the strands.

The side profile, once unfamiliar but now familiar, was bathed in the warm golden light from outside the window. Yet, just like their first meeting, his expression was too indifferent to decipher.

What was he thinking? What did he want? What did he need? He never showed any of it, much like this gust of wind—sometimes gentle, sometimes fierce, never giving anyone a chance to understand.

Director Yan, about yesterday’s meeting—I compiled the notes last night. Would you like to review them? Zhang Shi bent his head, rummaging through a stack of folders for the right document. When he didn’t hear Yan Jingchuan respond after a long moment, he instinctively glanced in the rearview mirror.

The mirror reflected Director Yan’s profile as he watched Chen Shu.

Zhang Shi: …

Director Yan.

This is too much, Director Yan.

We get it, you’re devoted and loyal, Director Yan.

So please stop tormenting your loveless employee!

You’re about to spend a vacation together—you can stare all you want, for as long as you want.

But spacing out during work? That’s not like you, Director Yan! Wake up!!

Still, directly pointing it out was out of the question—he wasn’t ready to leave Yan Corporation just yet.

Zhang Shi thought for a moment, then pretended to clear his throat and coughed twice. Director Yan.

When his boss still didn’t react, he coughed again, more forcefully.

But he ended up choking on his own saliva and started coughing uncontrollably, clutching his chest as if his lungs would give out.

Chen Shu’s eyelids twitched slightly.

Yan Jingchuan also frowned and looked over.

… Meeting Yan Jingchuan’s gaze, Zhang Shi tried hard to suppress the reflex but failed, letting out another cough right in front of him. Despair washed over his face.

Chen Shu looked at him. Are you sick?

Zhang Shi nodded vigorously. Yes, I accidentally caught a chill last night.

Hearing his voice hoarse from coughing, Chen Shu said, Drink more hot water.

… Zhang Shi said, Alright, thank you for your concern, Mr. Chen.

How could someone like this have a partner??

Why didn’t he have one??

Just then, the driver spoke up. Director Yan, we’ve arrived.

He drove straight into the resort, passed the circular swimming pool, and stopped in front of Yan Jingchuan’s villa.

Chen Shu opened the door and got out.

Yan Jingchuan was about to enter with him when he remembered something and turned to Zhang Shi. For the next three days, handle company matters. Unless it’s urgent, there’s no need to contact me.

Zhang Shi felt utterly dejected and asked desperately, Director Yan, what do you mean by urgent matters?

Yan Jingchuan glanced at him. If Yan Corporation goes bankrupt.

Zhang Shi: …

He lowered his head. I understand.

Yan Jingchuan withdrew his gaze and looked at Chen Shu. Let’s go.

Zhang Shi watched their retreating figures, resigned to his fate as he got back in the car and left this wretched place of heartbreak with the driver.

The car had just left, and Chen Shu and Yan Jingchuan hadn’t yet reached the door when a call came from behind.

Jingchuan, Chen Shu!

It was Yan Xinli’s voice.

Chen Shu turned and saw Yan Xinli and Wen Jiao waving as they approached. After exchanging greetings, they entered together.

The old man hasn’t arrived yet, Yan Xinli said as they walked. He won’t be here until this afternoon.

Wen Jiao said, You must be tired after such a long drive. Sit down and rest for a while.

After they had rested for half an hour, she called a car to take them to the reserved restaurant for lunch.

After returning from the meal, they hadn’t sat for long before Wen Jiao suggested giving them a tour of the villa.

This vacation was her plan, and the itinerary was arranged by her, so Chen Shu had no objections.

He had just taken a step when he unintentionally met Yan Xinli’s scrutinizing gaze. He paused, turned back to take Yan Jingchuan’s hand, and then continued forward.

Wen Jiao and Yan Xinli exchanged a glance, smiling warmly as they led the way.

Passing by the backyard, she specifically mentioned, The hot spring pools here are all natural springs. Chen Shu, Jingchuan, they’re good for your health. Remember to come soak in them.

Since Yan Jingchuan’s car accident, his body had never fully recovered, and he still needed a cane. Combined with his busy schedule at the company, he had very little time to rest. Soaking in the hot springs to relieve fatigue would be very beneficial for him. The same went for Chen Shu.

After saying this, she led them straight to the bedroom.

Yan Xinli walked ahead of her and pushed the door open.

Inside, bright red rose petals were scattered from the carpet to the edge of the bed, covering the bed entirely. Near the foot of the bed, they were arranged into an exquisite heart shape, with a few even more vibrant flowers scattered on top and a bottle of red wine placed beside them.

By the floor-to-ceiling window on the other side, next to the white gauze curtains, stood a table for two, with a wine glass on each side. A single rose bloomed in a tall, narrow-necked vase in the center, its petals shimmering in the candlelight.

Wow, Wen Jiao said, acting completely unaware, clasping her hands. So romantic.

Yan Xinli winked at Yan Jingchuan. Jingchuan, you arranged this, didn’t you?

Wen Jiao feigned surprise. Really? Jingchuan, I didn’t know you had it in you.

… Yan Jingchuan turned and saw the amusement in Chen Shu’s eyes, his face darkening slightly. No—

Before he could finish, Yan Xinli interrupted him. It’s nothing! We know, you’re just being modest.

Wen Jiao said, Yes, your father really should learn from you!

The two of them played off each other, and having said this, they finally prepared to make their exit.

Yan Xinli said, Well then, we won’t disturb your alone time.

Before leaving, he poked Yan Jingchuan’s arm, leaned in, and whispered, Jingchuan, this is as far as Mom and Dad can help you.

Yan Jingchuan: …

Wen Jiao also winked at him before turning away with Yan Xinli, closing the door behind them as they left.

With them gone, the room immediately fell quiet.

Chen Shu stepped over the petals on the floor, walked to the side, and set down his handbag.

None of this has anything to do with me.

Yan Jingchuan’s denial came from behind. Chen Shu chuckled lightly, I know.

Yan Jingchuan said, If you mind, we can have housekeeping clean this up.

Forget it, Chen Shu said. Your parents decorated this place as a romantic couples’ suite. If you clean it up, they’ll get suspicious.

After speaking, he turned to look at Yan Jingchuan. Or do you not like it?

Yan Jingchuan averted his gaze. Either way is fine.

He added, I don’t care.

Chen Shu said, Then let’s leave it as it is.

Neither he nor Yan Jingchuan had the habit of taking afternoon naps. After putting away their luggage, they went out for a walk together.

The area was surrounded by forest, and the environment was indeed pleasant.

Walking along the path, they could hear the roar of distant rapids crashing into the water.

However, the facilities around each villa were well-equipped, with everything one might need. There weren’t many pedestrians around, preserving a good sense of privacy.

When they returned, Wen Jiao happened to come by and inform them that Yan Jinqing had arrived.

Upon seeing Chen Shu, Yan Jinqing’s attitude shifted from before. He proactively struck up a conversation with Chen Shu about career matters.

It’s good for young people to stay busy, he said to Chen Shu. If you’re not busy when you’re young, what will you have to show for it when you’re older? Chen Shu, I support you focusing on your career. If you encounter any difficulties, just let me know. I’ll help you resolve them.

Yan Jingchuan said, Chen Shu has me. That’s enough.

Yan Jinqing was left speechless on the spot.

Wen Jiao quickly stepped in to smooth things over. Dad, it’s getting late. You must be hungry. I’ve reserved a restaurant. Let’s go eat first!

After the meal, Yan Jinqing regained his fighting spirit.

Chen Shu listened patiently to everything he had to say, but gave him the same reply: Career is important, but what I love most is Jingchuan. For Jingchuan, I’m willing to give up anything.

Yan Jinqing was even more frustrated by this response. Clutching his chest, he went straight back to his room.

Only then did Chen Shu and Yan Jingchuan get up and return to the villa together under the moonlight.

Back in the rose-filled room, Yan Jingchuan pursed his lips and looked at Chen Shu.

Chen Shu had already gone to the bathroom to wash up, showing no signs of discomfort.

Yan Jingchuan’s expression darkened as he turned and went to another bathroom to freshen up.

The next day, after getting up, Chen Shu greeted Yan Jingchuan and went for a run along the path.

On his way back, he unexpectedly ran into Duan Xu.

Duan Xu had initially looked impatient, but when he looked up and saw Chen Shu, his face lit up with surprise. Chen Shu? You’re here too?

Chen Shu said, Mm.

Duan Xu asked, Where are you staying?

Over there.

Seeing the direction Chen Shu pointed, Duan Xu grew even more delighted. No way? That’s the same direction as me.

Chen Shu said, What a coincidence.

Shall we go together? Duan Xu said. I came out to review my script, and then I ran into you. It must be fate sending you to solve my problems.

Chen Shu glanced at his watch.

There was still some time before the breakfast he had scheduled with Yan Jingchuan, so he didn’t refuse. Alright.

At the same time.

When Wen Jiao and Yan Xinli went out for a walk and spotted Yan Jingchuan’s figure, she casually asked, Where’s Chen Shu?

Yan Jingchuan said, He went for a run.

Wen Jiao suddenly remembered, Oh right, I forgot to bring my things. After saying this, she informed Yan Xinli and turned back toward the direction they came from.

Yan Xinli simply walked over to Yan Jingchuan and asked with a smile, How was your day yesterday? Was Chen Shu very touched?

… Yan Jingchuan didn’t answer the question, instead turning to look elsewhere, but abruptly stopped in his tracks.

What’s wrong? Yan Xinli followed his gaze and immediately saw Chen Shu walking over, accompanied by a young man walking shoulder-to-shoulder with him.

Yan Jingchuan pressed his thin lips together: Nothing.

Yan Xinli looked toward Chen Shu’s direction, then back at him, and suddenly laughed: Jealous?

The person with Chen Shu was not only young but also handsome, and upon closer inspection looked somewhat familiar—likely one of the people who had filmed the program with Chen Shu before.

Having witnessed Yan Jingchuan’s previous bouts of jealousy during live streams, Yan Xinli was no longer surprised. But keeping such sulking bottled up wasn’t productive—it was better to talk about it.

Yan Jingchuan withdrew his gaze: No.

You’re still denying it? Yan Xinli said, It’s fine, jealousy is completely normal.

What? Yan Jingchuan frowned.

Yan Xinli wasn’t the first to misunderstand him, but the fact that everyone shared this misconception indicated something fundamental.

Yan Xinli explained: You’re lovers. Chen Shu is the person you love. Isn’t it perfectly natural for you to feel jealous over him?

Yan Jingchuan paused slightly.

Am I wrong? Yan Xinli said with a laugh, Only toward a lover, toward someone you care about, would you feel such spontaneous and uncontrollable concern. No one is an exception. I’ve been through this—I understand.

The furrow between Yan Jingchuan’s brows deepened.

He looked toward Chen Shu, and the unwarranted shackles in his heart quietly vanished, leaving only intensifying emotions that grew stronger and harder to restrain.