Do You Want to Die?

"That's right, he's my idol. Is that okay? Sister-in-law..." Peng Linlin looked at her expectantly.

She was so envious of Peng Linlin, who was 17 years old.

"That's okay... you're different from your brother. You're so cute, he's so cold."

"You like only the best. In my eyes, my brother is also one of the most perfect men in the world."

This was because she had two older brothers, both of whom were the most perfect men she knew.

"I agree. My brother is also a perfect man!" Zhao Jia got on the bed and leaned against the headboard. She missed her brother so much but he had not unblocked her yet.

Peng Linlin looked at her as she got into bed and sat beside her.

She was scrolling through Weibo. Tonight's live broadcast had an explosive effect. She had not appeared for long, but with Chang Jin, her popularity had risen to a whole new level. She was still among the top trending searches.

She clicked on the first Weibo post under her name, and it was a video of her removing her makeup. Many people praised her for daring to remove her makeup and face the camera naturally. Ru Chu models were too beautiful. Was she stuck in the live broadcast room tonight?

[ If I had her face, why would I need to wear makeup? I'd go out without makeup every day. ] 

[ Where did this newcomer come from? She hasn't even debuted yet, and she's already starting to create hype. Disgusting. Stay away! ]

[ Lin Qingyan is probably turning green with regret. Even though Ru Chu is a new brand, the quality of their products is really good! ]

"Sister-in-law, what's your Weibo name? I want to follow you..."

Zhao Jia clicked on it. When she saw her own name, a wave of anger rose within her. She had been scrolling through Weibo for a few days, but she had not noticed her own name. She looked at the username that read: Peng Ze, I'm yours. She suddenly felt like vomiting!

"Sister-in-law, your name... is really not bad." Peng Linlin gave her a thumbs up.

She wanted to change her name, but she clicked to change it. Zhao Jia had actually been registered. She casually typed: Zhao Zhao Jia, success.

Zhao Jia did not say anything.

'Forget it, let's go to sleep.' In the middle of the night, Peng Zezai was sleeping soundly when he was woken up by a series of knocks on the door.

"Brother... Open the door quickly!"

He got out of bed and opened the door. "Peng Linlin, it's the middle of the night. What are you screaming for?"

"Sister-in-law, she had a nightmare. She seemed to be very scared. I don't dare to sleep with her anymore. Go and comfort her."

Peng Zezai was half awake. "She's not a child. So what if she has nightmares? Does she really need my comfort?"

"Yes, sister-in-law is a girl. Brother, go quickly!" Peng Linlin dragged him to the opposite room.

"Peng, Linlin!" He gritted his teeth.

"A girl needs to be soothed. You are her husband, go quickly."

As soon as he walked into the room, Peng Linlin closed the door. On the bedside table in the room, a floating moon lamp was emitting a faint yellow light. Zhao Jia was wearing a light purple nightgown. She covered her ears with both hands and leaned against the bedside table. In the quiet room, her labored breathing could be heard.

She dreamed that she fell from the roof of Pear Garden. Her brother stood on the roof. His cold expression said that she deserved it.

"No! Brother! Don't!" How could she have such a dream? In the past 17 years, aside from when she watched horror movies, she had never had a nightmare.

Tonight was the first time. In her memories, her brother had never been so cold. He had always been a gentle and noble son, a crazy brother who spoiled his sister. She had not experienced that for five years.

Zhao Jia raised her head in pain and blinked. She saw Peng Zezai's face clearly. "Why are you here?"

"Linlin said that you had a nightmare and needed comfort."

"There's no need for that."

"Alright." He turned around and left. However, the door seemed to be stuck.

"Peng Linlin, do you want to die?"

There was no response from outside the door. He twisted the knob a few times. She must have been locked from the outside.

"I underestimated you. You even bribed her."

"No..."

She did not understand what he was saying. Speaking of bribing, it was Peng Linlin who had bribed her. She even wanted Chang Jin's signature or something.

Zhao Jia was still immersed in the nightmare just now. She watched as he walked over. "No, don't come any closer. What are you doing?"

She watched helplessly as Peng Zezai got onto the bed. She immediately moved to the side of the bed. "What are you doing? Your room is opposite mine."

Peng Zezai laid down and said coldly, "The door is locked."

The door was locked. She pulled on the thin blanket and hugged herself tightly. "Then go sleep on the sofa..."

"I haven't slept on the sofa since I was young. Turn off the lights and go to sleep."

'You...' She refused to turn it off.

She was just reaching the end of puberty, and she was rebellious! She also laid down. The moon nightlight was emitting a faint light. When she slept with Peng Linlin, she had leaned on her soft body, and it was exceptionally comfortable to hug her. Now, there was an ice-cold man beside her, who seemed like a corpse.

She was afraid that she would have even more terrifying nightmares. She could not sleep, and neither could Peng Zezai. Were all girls' rooms this fragrant? The blanket was fragrant, the mattress was soft, and the air was hot.