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Chapter 505 Dark History

I went upstairs to Su Mengdie's room.

Just as Su Meiyu was about to knock on the door, she heard a sound coming from inside.

Mmm and ahh...

"Could Mengdie be sick?" Others might not know, but Su Meiyu knew very well that Su Mengdie was the kind of person who would rather delay treatment and let her minor illness heal on its own than go to the hospital.

Su Meiyu had lectured Su Mengdie about this many times, but clearly, the girl still hadn't listened to her.

Grab the doorknob?
Knocking on the door? What time is it? Why are you still knocking?

He pressed the doorknob and went inside, "Dream..."

"Ah! Sister!" Su Mengdie quickly pulled the blanket over herself.

"Uh..." This scene was incredibly awkward.

To be honest, Su Meiyu had seen this kind of scene in school-themed movies before.

However, the relationship is that of a son and a mother.

Is this what it feels like?

"Sister, why didn't you knock before coming in?" Su Mengdie kept her face buried, not daring to look up and stare directly at Su Meiyu.

"I was worried you'd get too hot in the room, so I was thinking of inviting you to go swimming together," Su Meiyu explained.

"My room has air conditioning, how could it be so hot?" Su Mengdie couldn't find anything to say.

Su Meiyu was about to leave, but before she could put her foot down, she pulled it back.

If this matter isn't handled properly, I'm afraid I'll be in this awkward situation every day from now on.

So she sat down by the bed.

Why aren't you leaving?

Even without looking, Su Mengdie knew that Su Meiyu was sitting next to her.

Awkward, extremely awkward.

Su Mengdie wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into and never show her face again.

“Mengdie, you don’t need to be embarrassed. We’re all adults, not children anymore. It’s normal to have these kinds of needs.”

"..." Su Mengdie.

Seeing that this didn't seem to convince her, Su Meiyu simply stated frankly, "Actually, I sometimes do that too."

"What? Sister, you're not lying to me?" Upon hearing this, Su Mengdie looked up at Su Meiyu in disbelief.

"Why would I lie to you about something like this?" Su Meiyu said, somewhat amused and exasperated. "Don't you know how old I am? When other people were our age, their children were already old enough to run errands. Unlike you and me, who are still living in the mortal world."

"Then according to that logic, wouldn't my eldest sister also..." Su Mengdie said, only halfway through her sentence.

"Then I don't know." Su Meiyu shook her head.

She simply couldn't believe that Su Qingyue would do such a thing.

It feels so out of place... completely inconsistent with her usual strong woman image.

However, upon closer reflection, Su Meiyu had never imagined that Su Mengdie, who was always indifferent to men, would do such a thing.

"Sister, you absolutely mustn't let this get out of the public eye. If anyone finds out, I'll be so ashamed I'll never be able to face anyone again," Su Mengdie pleaded.

"Don't worry, you know how tight-lipped I am. When you were eighteen, you stole my underwear and wore it, and I still haven't told anyone."

"Sister, this happened so long ago, how do you still remember it?" Su Mengdie's pretty face turned even redder.

Long-buried memories are being reopened.

On her eighteenth birthday, Su Mengdie officially began using the pen name "Meng" to publish erotic novels. She wanted to experience what lace felt like so that her writing would be more realistic.

Who would have thought that before she even had a chance to look in the mirror after daring to put it on, Su Meiyu would catch her in the act...

"There's nothing I can do. I want to forget, but I really can't," Su Meiyu said with a bitter smile.

"Sister, let's not talk about that. Can I ask you a question?" Su Mengdie changed the subject. "What question? Go ahead and ask." Normally, Su Mengdie wouldn't ask me for confirmation.

Su Meiyu was very curious about what questions she would ask.

"What do you think of Xiaowei?" Su Mengdie asked.

Su Meiyu paused for a moment, then said, "Very sunny, very handsome..."

"Sister, you know that's not what I meant," Su Mengdie interrupted.

"Why bring this up all of a sudden?" Su Meiyu asked, her eyes darting away.

"Just out of curiosity."

"I'm also curious, what do you think of Xiaowei?"

"Sunshine, handsome..."

"Hmm?" Su Meiyu frowned, her gaze scrutinizing her.

"Forget it, I'm not curious anymore." This question doesn't need an obvious answer; everyone knows the truth in their hearts.

One is a novelist, and the other is an actor. It's really unacceptable that they can't even see through this kind of thing.

“Let’s go swimming together. Anyway, you’re not updating your novel anymore. Lying in the house is not as fun as soaking in the water,” Su Meiyu said to Su Mengdie as she stood up.

This matter is now completely over.

"Okay, I'll change into my swimsuit."

"Okay, I'll wait for you downstairs." Su Meiyu walked out of the room and gently closed the door.

When I got back downstairs, I found that the glass of iced watermelon juice had been drunk up and the bathroom door was closed. I could guess who had done it.

Back at the poolside, Chen Wei's voice was nowhere to be seen.

Not wanting to think about any of that, after everything that had happened, she decided to jump into the swimming pool to cool her brain down.

But before that, you still need to stretch properly.

Having already learned her lesson the hard way, Su Meiyu had no reason to be foolish enough to make the same mistake a second time...

As Chen Wei came out of the restroom, he bumped into Su Mengdie.

Seeing that she was wearing a swimsuit, one could roughly guess where Su Meiyu had just gone.

"Sister, why are you holding the bed sheet? You can let the maids do this. I'll help you..." Chen Wei reached out his hand.

"I can do it myself!" But Su Mengdie nimbly dodged her.

"Sis, you seem really nervous," Chen Wei said, deliberately keeping everyone in suspense. "You wouldn't be...?"

He swallowed hard, his hand frozen as he tried to turn off the washing machine.

Could it be...

"You didn't say anything bad about me to my second sister, did you?" Chen Wei looked at Su Mengdie, looking like a guilty thief.

"How could that be? Do I look like the kind of person who would spill everything out?" After turning off the washing machine and pressing the switch, Su Mengdie couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I was worrying too much.

Even if Chen Wei writes novels very well and has a rich imagination, he would never make that connection, right?

If such a thing could actually be accomplished, it would be an exaggeration.

"Xiaowei, let's go swimming," Su Mengdie said with relief.

Being able to keep the secret makes her feel incredibly relieved now.

"What are you doing?" Su Mengdie asked, puzzled, seeing Chen Wei squatting on the ground with his back to her.

"There's something dripped here, and it's quite sticky. Is it toner?"

"No! It's so dirty!" Su Mengdie quickly stopped Chen Wei when he was about to put his finger close to his nose.

(End of this chapter)