Who is Helping Me Win by Lying Down [Transmigration] - Chapter 68

Chapter 68

Only after Yan Jinqing stopped speaking did Wen Jiao ask, Jingchuan, why are you suddenly trying to win Chen Shu’s favor? Did you two have a fight?

The situation earlier didn’t seem like it, though.

Yan Jingchuan said, You could say that.

Since it was just a casual inquiry, there was no need for him to reveal the truth.

Though Yan Xinli was curious, seeing that Yan Jingchuan didn’t want to elaborate, he simply said, If you want to make Chen Shu happy, try to go along with him in everything, give him things he likes, and let him see your sincerity.

Things Chen Shu likes.

A flicker passed through Yan Jingchuan’s eyes.

After spending so much time with Chen Shu day and night, the only things that had clearly shown Chen Shu’s affection were Wangcai and scripts.

Should he give Chen Shu another pet?

Or perhaps gift him a movie?

Jingchuan, what matters is the thought behind it, not just something you can casually buy with money, Wen Jiao added. For example, since you two are often apart, you could give him a gift he can carry with him at all times, so whenever he sees it, he’ll think of you.

This being their first time giving their son relationship advice, Yan Xinli and Wen Jiao flanked him, talking incessantly, afraid of missing anything, and continued until the car came to a stop.

Yan Jinqing, who had been listening with growing frustration, got out of the car and saw Yan Jingchuan’s thoughtful expression. His face tightened unnaturally, his tone tinged with jealousy. Jingchuan, do you really care that much about that kid?

He had watched Yan Jingchuan grow up, but even he had never seen Yan Jingchuan act like this.

To actually say something like win his favor?

Yan Jingchuan simply replied, Yes.

Though Yan Jinqing had anticipated his answer, he still sighed.

Dad… Yan Xinli started to speak but was cut off by Yan Jinqing.

Jingchuan, these things vary from person to person. Just like every business proposal, there’s no precise, fixed template. You can take references, but you can’t copy everything outright. The general direction is something you have to figure out on your own—your parents’ advice can’t cover it all.

His sudden suggestion came as a surprise. Yan Xinli widened his eyes and exchanged a glance with Wen Jiao.

Yan Jinqing said with a stern face, Also, relationships aren’t about blindly catering to others. You need to take the initiative and use your brains a little—play some tricks.

After saying this, he turned and walked away without looking at anyone.

Yan Xinli, both shocked and delighted, said to Yan Jingchuan, It seems the old man is starting to accept your relationship.

Wen Jiao added, The old man is all bark and no bite. He hasn’t really interfered much anyway.

What are you two whispering about? Yan Jinqing’s voice came from not far away.

Yan Xinli hurriedly said, Nothing, we’re coming right away!

Wen Jiao asked Yan Jingchuan, Are you coming with us?

Yan Jingchuan said, No.

Wen Jiao nodded. That’s fine too, so Chen Shu won’t have to wait long.

Oh, right, Yan Xinli said before leaving. Actually, the old man is right. I know you’ve always been strong-willed, but Chen Shu is your lover. It’s necessary to play a few tricks with your lover—show some vulnerability occasionally, let Chen Shu know how much you need him.

But Wen Jiao said, I still think it’s about sincerity—letting Chen Shu know how important he is to you.

I—

The two showed signs of continuing the discussion, but upon hearing Yan Jinqing cough, they both bid farewell to Yan Jingchuan.

The shuttle car returned the same way.

Yan Jingchuan got off and arrived at the door.

Before he could enter, Wangcai, hearing the noise, had already rushed out.

Woof!

Chen Shu had just entered the backyard.

To avoid a repeat of yesterday’s incident, he headed toward the living room upon hearing Wangcai’s bark and happened to see Yan Jingchuan walking toward him.

Yan Jingchuan looked at the bathrobe he was wearing. Are you soaking in the hot spring?

Not in the water yet, Chen Shu said. You’re back so soon?

He had originally thought Yan Jingchuan would chat with his family a while longer.

Yan Jingchuan said, Mm.

He had gotten three different answers from three people and needed time to digest them. Continuing the conversation wouldn’t yield any results.

Chen Shu turned toward the backyard and casually asked, Coming?

Yan Jingchuan paused. Alright.

He changed clothes and walked to the poolside, bringing the red wine that had been arranged in their bedroom since the first day of their stay.

Chen Shu was leaning against the edge of the pool reading a book. He took the offered glass and couldn’t help but laugh. Drinking?

Yan Jingchuan said impassively, Red wine helps with sleep. You’ve worked hard these past couple days.

With a free vacation, I should be thanking you, Chen Shu said, watching the red wine swirl against the glass. He raised his glass slightly toward Yan Jingchuan before helping him into the water with one hand.

With no Wangcai causing trouble, nothing unexpected happened today.

Only the rising steam slowly spiraled upward.

Neither of them drank excessively, but the surging heat that filled their bodies seemed to carry the alcohol running recklessly through them.

Back in the bedroom, they lay down on the bed as usual.

With the lights off, the familiar body heat beside him felt slightly warmer than normal.

Before Chen Shu could close his eyes, he felt the warmer body heat moving closer. He turned his face toward Yan Jingchuan in the darkness.

Yan Jingchuan’s gaze was subdued in the night.

Chen Shu couldn’t make out his expression clearly, only feeling a hand gently brush past and rest casually on his upper abdomen.

The warmth from the palm still lingered from the hot spring, pleasantly heated.

Yan Jingchuan remained silent.

Chen Shu could hear his breathing right by his ear.

Perhaps it was because they had been drinking.

This was the first time Yan Jingchuan had actively moved closer before falling asleep.

Jingchuan?

Despite having already washed up, Yan Jingchuan could still detect a faint hint of alcohol in Chen Shu’s scent, evoking a vague, unnecessary tipsiness.

He didn’t move further. Hm?

Chen Shu quickly adjusted to the room’s darkness. When he looked at Yan Jingchuan again, he met his gaze directly.

The warmth in his embrace had long become an uninterrupted daily habit, nothing to make a fuss about.

Chen Shu simply said, Let’s sleep.

Hearing this, a fleeting curve appeared at the corners of Yan Jingchuan’s usually cold lips.

Mm.

On the final afternoon of their three-day vacation, it was time to return.

That morning, Wen Jiao took everyone to see the scenery along the way—a rare moment of leisure.

After lunch, Yan Jinqing’s driver arrived early.

Yan Xinli, Wen Jiao, and he returned to the old residence together.

Before leaving, Yan Xinli noticed Chen Shu feeding Wangcai nearby and couldn’t resist asking Yan Jingchuan, So? Was our advice helpful?

Yan Jingchuan said, Yes.

Yan Xinli laughed. See, your dad still has some skills.

Yan Jinqing tapped his calf with his cane. Look at you, so easily satisfied.

Yan Xinli dodged the strike, then greeted Chen Shu as he approached before getting into the car with a smile.

Chen Shu stood by the roadside with Yan Jingchuan, watching the car drive off before turning back to the villa with Wangcai.

Not long after, Zhang Shi arrived right on time.

He didn’t dare disturb the Director’s private time, not even a second early.

After getting out of the car, he knocked lightly at the door. Director Yan.

Chen Shu was in the living room and opened the door for him.

Thank you. Zhang Shi nodded to Chen Shu before approaching Yan Jingchuan. Director Yan, the car is waiting outside. When would you like to depart?

Yan Jingchuan said, Let’s go.

Hearing these words, Zhang Shi nearly burst into tears on the spot.

Director Yan was finally going back!

These past three days had been simply unbearable!!

He dashed to the luggage in one swift move, picking up the handbag with one hand and the dog carrier with the other: I’ll take these!

His inner excitement was palpable.

Yan Jingchuan glanced at him.

Zhang Shi quickly composed himself: After you, Director Yan.

Yan Jingchuan took his cane and was about to stand when he suddenly frowned.

Director Yan? Zhang Shi, still waiting for him to lead the way, stepped forward upon seeing this. Are you alright?

Hearing this, Chen Shu, who was holding Wangcai’s leash, came over. What’s wrong?

Zhang Shi said, Director Yan seems unwell.

Chen Shu looked at Yan Jingchuan. Where do you feel uncomfortable?

I’m fine, Yan Jingchuan said. Just a bit tired.

Chen Shu had already approached him. After hearing his response, he bent down, wrapping an arm around Yan Jingchuan’s back and waist, half-supporting and half-carrying him to his feet. Let’s get in the car first.

Zhang Shi hurried out the door, first placing the luggage in the trunk, then opening the rear car door for the two.

Chen Shu helped Yan Jingchuan into the car, and Wangcai promptly jumped in after them.

Zhang Shi stood by the door, waiting for Chen Shu to get in as well before taking the passenger seat. He turned back to ask, Director Yan, shall we go to the hospital?

No need, Yan Jingchuan said. Back to Hengtai.

Chen Shu asked, Are you sure?

Yan Jingchuan looked at him. I’m really fine. Probably didn’t sleep well last night.

Chen Shu pulled Wangcai to his side, making space for Yan Jingchuan. Then get some sleep. It’ll be a few hours on the road.

Yan Jingchuan said, Alright.

He leaned back against the seat and closed his eyes, but soon opened them again. Chen Shu.

Hmm?

Yan Jingchuan said, Move closer.

Chen Shu paused while turning a page in his book, glanced at him, and complied by sitting beside him.

Yan Jingchuan said, If I seem uncomfortable, wake me.

Without waiting for Chen Shu to respond, he tilted his head to rest on Chen Shu’s right shoulder and closed his eyes again.

Chen Shu looked at his profile, noticing his slightly trembling eyelashes under the gaze, smiled faintly, averted his eyes, switched the book to his left hand, and continued reading.

Zhang Shi sat in the front seat, his mind full of work waiting to be reported, only to be met with this scene. A wave of desolation washed over him.

Fortunately, halfway through the journey, Yan Jingchuan’s nap ended.

Awake?

Yan Jingchuan sat up, pinching the bridge of his nose. How long did I sleep?

Two hours, Chen Shu said.

Director Yan, have some water. Zhang Shi passed a bottle from the front seat, trying hard to capture Yan Jingchuan’s attention.

Thank you. Yan Jingchuan took it casually, then instinctively glanced at Chen Shu’s shoulder. Are you okay?

Chen Shu chuckled lightly. I’m used to it.

Catching the implication in his words, Yan Jingchuan fell silent.

Chen Shu changed the subject. What about you? Feeling better?

Yan Jingchuan said, Much better.

He checked the time and picked up his phone.

He usually used his phone for work, so Chen Shu didn’t disturb him.

Yan Jingchuan glanced at him, then turned slightly to avoid his gaze before continuing.

Zhang Shi’s face lit up with joy.

But the next moment, he realized—

Wait a minute.

He hadn’t started his report yet. What was Director Yan busy with??

Zhang Shi clutched his bag tightly, never quite mustering the courage to bring it up himself.

When the car finally entered the residential complex and stopped in front of the building, Zhang Shi was the first to grab the luggage, quickly heading inside.

Yan Jingchuan still had some difficulty getting out of the car, so Chen Shu helped him upstairs and into the bedroom.

Wangcai jumped and barked excitedly at their feet.

Chen Shu said, I’ll go feed him first. You rest for a while.

Yan Jingchuan said, Alright.

After Chen Shu left, Zhang Shi felt a surge of joy in his heart.

That close friend is finally gone!

He quickly hugged the documents and stepped forward: Director Yan—

Yan Jingchuan interrupted him: I need you to do something for me.

Zhang Shi opened his mouth, swallowing down the bitterness and exhaustion: Please go on…

As his words fell.

He saw Director Yan, who had been weak in the car earlier, get up from the bed. After closing the door, he said calmly, Help me buy a few books.

… Zhang Shi tried to stay calm, What books?

Director Yan handed him his phone.

Zhang Shi took it with both hands.

A list was displayed on the screen.

The Complete Guide to Love

Little Things in a Relationship

The Secret to Passionate Interactions

How to Choose the Right Gift

…

Zhang Shi: ……..

His face stiffened as he looked at his imposing boss.

The boss said, This matter does not need to be known by Chen Shu.

Author’s note: ??