I was chased by my sickly junior brother who had two lives

In Chen Jue's ward, the sun still shone warmly through the window lattice, but the atmosphere at this moment was a little more solemn.

The soft light gently fell on Chen Jue's bed, adding a quiet atmosphere to the entire room.

Outside the window, the autumn wind was howling, and the withered yellow leaves were falling with the wind, as if telling of endless sorrow. Occasionally, a few birds chirped, but it seemed particularly desolate.

Chen Jue looked at Chen Jia and noticed the sadness between her eyebrows. He knew that Chen Jia’s breakup with Wei Lang was a big blow to her.

"Sister, don't be sad about Wei Lang anymore."

Chen Jue said softly, his eyes full of concern. He frowned slightly, and his tone was as gentle as the spring breeze, fearing that if he spoke a little harder, it would hurt Chen Jia's heart again.

Chen Jia raised her head slightly, tears flashing in her eyes. Her eyes were full of pain and confusion, as if she was lost in a fog.

"Ajue, I know, but I still feel sad. After all, I once loved him so much."

Chen Jia's voice was trembling, and filled with deep sadness. The ward was filled with a faint smell of medicine, which added a bit of sadness.

Chen Jue frowned slightly and held Chen Jia's hand. His hand was warm and strong, giving Chen Jia a sense of peace of mind.

"Sister, the old doesn't go away before the new comes. You are so good, you will definitely meet someone more worthy of your love in the future."

Chen Jue's eyes were firm and confident. He believed that Chen Jia would be able to get out of this shadow.

Chen Jia gently shook her head and choked up as she said, "Ajue, you don't understand. Wei Lang and I once had so many wonderful memories."

As she spoke, Chen Jia's thoughts gradually drifted away. She seemed to see that sunny afternoon again, when she and Wei Lang were strolling in the garden. Wei Lang gently picked a beautiful flower for her and put it in her hair. At that moment, she felt that she was the happiest person in the world.

There was also that quiet night when they sat together on the roof, looking at the starry sky, Wei Lang gently hugged her and whispered sweet words in her ear. Those beautiful memories came to her mind like a tide, causing her heart to ache.

At this time, the wind outside the window blew harder, and the branches swayed in the wind, making rustling sounds, as if accompanying Chen Jia's sadness.

Chen Jia's tears welled up in her eyes as she continued, "We walked along the streets together and admired the beautiful scenery together. During those times, I really thought we would stay together forever."

Chen Jia's voice became lower and lower, and she finally couldn't hold back her tears. Her eyes were filled with nostalgia and reluctance for the past.

Chen Jue sighed and said, "Sister, but he chose to retreat when you needed him the most. Is such a person really worth your sadness?"

There was a hint of anger in Chen Jue's tone, and he felt sorry for Chen Jia.

Chen Jia was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Ajue, I know he has his difficulties. He said that you have offended too many people, and the Wei family can't intervene. At that time, I realized that no matter how much Wei Lang loves me, if one day you offend others, the Wei family will still stand idly by. Love, in the face of family honor and disgrace, is so insignificant."

Chen Jia's voice was full of helplessness and disappointment. Her eyes were empty, as if she had lost all hope and her heart was dead. The air in the ward seemed to freeze, making people feel depressed.

Chen Jue held Chen Jia's hand tightly, his eyes revealing determination. "Sister, even if the Wei family doesn't help us, we can still rely on ourselves. We don't need to rely on others." Chen Jue's tone was firm. He wanted to let Chen Jia know that they could get through the difficulties by their own strength.

Chen Jia looked at Chen Jue, and a feeling of emotion welled up in her heart. "Jue, I know. But I didn't expect Wei Lang to give up our relationship so easily." Chen Jia couldn't hold back her tears, and her voice was full of sadness and grievance.

Chen Jue thought for a while and said, "Sister, maybe his love is not that firm. True love should not give up no matter what difficulties you encounter. When faced with the interests of the family and you, he chose the interests of the family, which shows that his love is not deep enough."

Chen Jue's eyes were full of wisdom and maturity. He hoped that Chen Jia could see Wei Lang's true face.

"Ajue, you are right. I now understand that love is not just about sweet words and beautiful memories, but also requires the courage and responsibility to face difficulties. However, now I am dead in the heart and dare not have any illusions about love anymore."

"Sister, don't deny all love because of Wei Lang. There are still many beautiful loves in this world. You will definitely meet someone who truly loves you and is willing to give everything for you."

"Ajue, I don't dare to believe in love easily anymore. I'm afraid of being hurt again. The honor and disgrace of the family is like a heavy mountain, which makes love breathless. I am dead in the heart and don't want to experience such pain again."

At this time, the sky outside the window gradually became gloomy and covered with dark clouds, as if foreshadowing that a storm was about to come.

"Sister, don't be so pessimistic. You have to believe that fate will give you the best arrangement. Maybe one day in the future, you will meet someone who will make you believe in love again."

"Jue, I hope so. But now I just want to take good care of you and wait for you to fully recover." Chen Jia's eyes were full of determination and resolution. She wanted to put all her energy into taking care of Chen Jue.

"Sister, I will definitely get better soon. Then we can do more meaningful things together and impress those who once looked down on us."

"Okay, Jue. Let's work together."

"Sister, Wei Lang's departure is not necessarily a bad thing. Wei Lang's choice also makes us understand a truth. In this world, we can't always rely on others. We must learn to solve problems with our own strength."

"Ajue, you are right. We can't always expect others to help us. We have to become strong ourselves."

After talking with Chen Jue, Chen Jia slowly stood up and left the ward with a hint of sadness. Her figure gradually disappeared at the door, while Chen Jue, who stayed in the ward, looked at the direction she left, and the smile on his face gradually widened.

Chen Jue's heart was like being illuminated by the sun, warm and bright. He had always loved Chen Jia silently, but he didn't dare to express it easily for various reasons. Now that Chen Jia broke up with Wei Lang, this was undoubtedly a great opportunity for him. He thought to himself that God was really kind to him, and finally let him wait for this moment when he could pursue his sweetheart openly.

Chen Jue recalled every moment he had spent with Chen Jia. Her gentleness, kindness and bravery were deeply imprinted in his mind. He knew that Chen Jia was someone he deserved to protect for the rest of his life. From now on, he would work harder to recover and become stronger, so that he would have enough ability to protect her and give her happiness.

He imagined the days ahead, when they would walk together in the streets and alleys, and use their medical skills to help those in need. He would use his actions to tell Chen Jia that his love was stronger than anyone else's. Chen Jue secretly made up his mind that no matter what difficulties he encountered, he would not back down and must let Chen Jia feel his sincerity.