Superstar's Development Diary-Chapter 742 - 743: A Wonderful Leisurely Life

He Jinxia’s voice was very calm, as if she were talking about an insignificant person, an insignificant matter, but for some reason, Sheng Yan’s heart gave a faint squeeze, brimming with a hint of pain.

He couldn’t help but hold He Jinxia even tighter, as if not holding her close meant she would vanish with the wind.

"...Later, this celebrated Oiran who graced the capital was burned to death in a great fire. She somehow received a stroke of luck and came to the modern world, into the body of a girl with the same name and surname.

The girl was a member of a third-tier girl group. The ancient Oiran inherited her wishes and struggled hard in the entertainment circle, where she also met a man who liked her a lot, and whom she liked as well—his name was Sheng Yan..."

Sheng Yan bowed his head and gently kissed her eyelids, kissing away the tears in her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don’t cry, I’m here, I’m always by your side."

With tearful eyes, He Jinxia looked at him, "Would you resent me for deceiving you?" 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

Sheng Yan held her tight, firm and strong, "No, my Jinxia is smart. It was right of her not to tell anyone."

He Jinxia hung her head, her fists clenched tightly, and murmured quietly, "I was afraid before that if I told you, you would treat me like a monster."

Sheng Yan softly said, "How could I bear to... Besides, I have also been to ancient times for two months, you know. If you are a monster, then I am one too."

He Jinxia’s beautiful eyes playfully turned, her expression as tender as water, laughing and crying at the same time, "A little monster paired with an old monster makes quite a pair."

Sheng Yan tapped her nose lightly, "Is this how you speak of your husband as an old monster?"

In the end, he added another sentence, "Am I very old? Huh?"

His tone was rising, full of threatening meaning.

He Jinxia felt somewhat intimidated by his dark gaze, shaking her head repeatedly, but she stubbornly refused to say the next words.

Until Mrs. He and Aunt Rui came in, Sheng Yan still had not managed to make He Jinxia call him "husband."

As the two elderly mothers came in and saw the two children lying together, Aunt Rui couldn’t help but look meaningfully at the ceiling and said,

"These young people nowadays really need to be careful. They’re all broken and bruised—what if they accidentally spark something and end up even more broken and bruised?"

Mrs. He instantly understood and also looked up at the ceiling along with Aunt Rui, saying meaningfully, "Yes, they really need to be careful. What if they accidentally knock their heads and become fools?"

He Jinxia hung her head, wishing she could bury herself in the blankets, her ears red as if they would bleed!

Too embarrassing!

She wanted to get out of bed, but Sheng Yan’s firm grip held her tightly in place, preventing her from moving.

Compared to He Jinxia’s bashfulness, Sheng Yan was much thicker-skinned, nonchalantly saying, "Both mothers make good points; we will be careful. Not doing anything until I recover, not one day."

Heavens, how could he, in front of the elders, still, still say such things!

He Jinxia felt her face burning and couldn’t help but reach out to pinch Sheng Yan’s waist hard.

Sheng Yan was unmoved, instead reaching out to gently pat her mischievous little hand, as if to say: Stop it.

He Jinxia: "..."

In her ear, Mrs. He’s voice came, "Sheng Yan, you’re always so honest and trustworthy with me."

Aunt Rui chimed in to vouch for him: "He always keeps his word. If he doesn’t, I’ll break his legs."

He Jinxia: "..."

Aunt Rui, in your heart, isn’t your son "legless" already?

The elders knew Jinxia was thin-skinned, so they didn’t stay long in the ward before stepping out again, leaving the young couple alone for some private time.

No sooner had they left than Jinxia wanted to get out of bed, but Sheng Yan still clung to her without letting go, burying his head in her shoulder, his voice hoarse as he said, "I’m sleepy, sleep with me."

"I’ve missed you so much these past days when you were not here."

"Having you by my side is just so wonderful..."

He Jinxia’s heart melted when she heard him say this, and she couldn’t help but indulge him.

It wasn’t until she was embraced by Sheng Yan and had drifted off into a half-sleep state that she suddenly realized—

Huh, it seems like I’ve been fooled by the smooth talk of this wolf again.

The next day in Country Y, a light rain began to fall, making the weather a bit cool. Despite this, the two of them felt that time together was quite perfect as they kept each other company.

The spacious ward was divided into two areas: one for He Jinxia’s reading zone, and the other was Sheng Yan’s office area.

One had a head injury and couldn’t take any engagements in order to avoid bodily harm, so she started her holiday early. Even if not taking engagements, there were still many matters waiting for her to handle, such as reading scripts and the like.

The other one may not have injured his head, but with a leg injury, as the saying goes, "an injury to the tendons or bones takes a hundred days to heal." Even without any bone damage, considering the extent of Sheng Yan’s injuries, he’d surely need a rest for about fifty days, right?

So, he also started his holiday period early, taking the opportunity to clear up the piled-up paperwork from the company.

Such a blissful and leisurely life lasted only two days for the couple; on the third day, Director Wilson personally visited Sheng Yan.

At that time, Aunt Rui and Mrs. He were not around. Seeing that their child was fine, they were much more relaxed and thought since they were already abroad, they might as well take a vacation and go shopping.

So when the door was knocked, it was He Jinxia who answered it.

When Rogels saw He Jinxia, he was taken aback, even thinking for a moment that he had entered the wrong room. Just as he was about to apologize, Sheng Yan saw him and called out from inside:

"Rogels!"

Rogels paused again, only after walking in did he see Sheng Yan lying in the hospital bed, with papers and a pen in hand, scribbling something.

Upon entering, he realized that Sheng Yan was drawing, and the woman in the drawing bore a striking resemblance to He Jinxia who had opened the door.

He curiously asked, "Sheng, she is...?"

He Jinxia walked over to Sheng Yan’s side, and he introduced her openly, "She is my fiancée. We are engaged but haven’t gone public yet. Please keep our secret."

Rogels then had an epiphany, slapping his chest to guarantee, "No problem, my lips are sealed!"

He wondered what kind of woman could have swept Sheng Yan off his feet, eagerly walking into the tomb of love. After giving He Jinxia a careful look, he felt she seemed familiar.

"Have we met somewhere before?"

Sheng Yan’s voice was cool: "Ross (abbreviation), many people flirting use that line."

Rogels shook his head hastily, saying seriously, "No, no, no, I’m sure I’ve met your fiancée before, I just can’t seem to recall!"

Out of pity for his puzzlement, as Rogels was aging and their meeting had been a brief encounter, it was normal that he didn’t remember. He Jinxia hinted, "A few months ago, I acted in Director Wilson’s ’High School Musical’ as the supporting actress Xia Tian."

Rogels suddenly realized, "That’s right, you are the ’Chinese Martial Arts goddess’ that Wilson always talks about!"

He Jinxia was embarrassed.

Director Wilson’s enthusiasm for Chinese Martial Arts was so great, he even introduced her as someone skilled in it!