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

The days in the Imperial Hospital are like a slowly flowing stream, calm yet with ripples.

Under Chen Jia's careful care, Chen Jue gradually recovered, like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon, gradually regaining vitality and vigor.

On this day, the sun was particularly bright, gently shining on the courtyard of the Imperial Hospital, as if covering the ground with a golden velvet carpet. The flowers, plants and trees in the courtyard looked more vibrant under the sunshine, and the breeze brought bursts of fresh air.

Chen Jia accompanied Chen Jue for a walk in the courtyard, enjoying this rare tranquility and beauty.

Chen Jue's face was filled with a happy smile, and his eyes were full of gratitude and love for Chen Jia.

He looked at Chen Jia beside him, his heart filled with warmth. In order to make Chen Jia happy, he racked his brains to think of jokes to make her laugh.

Sister, do you know why birds don’t get lost when they fly in the sky? "

"why?"

"Because they know the way, haha!"

After saying that, I couldn't help but laugh.

Chen Jia was amused by his appearance and started laughing too. Her laughter was as clear as a silver bell, echoing in the courtyard, as if adding a touch of brilliant color to this beautiful time.

They walked and talked, laughing, enjoying the warm moments in each other's company.

However, this peace and happiness did not last long. Just as they were immersed in joy, the arrival of an uninvited guest broke this harmony.

Wei Lang appeared at the gate of the courtyard, with a complex look in his eyes, including guilt, unwillingness, and a hint of expectation.

The moment Chen Jue saw Wei Lang, the smile on his face faded slightly, but he still remained polite.

"Brother Lang, how come you have time to come here today?"

Chen Jue's tone was polite and distant. He subconsciously protected Chen Jia behind him, as if declaring his protection for Chen Jia to Wei Lang.

Wei Lang ignored Chen Jue's words, his eyes fell directly on Chen Jia.

His eyes were full of desire and pleading, "Yi Yi, can I talk to you alone for a few words?"

Chen Jia's expression changed slightly, and the smile just now disappeared instantly, replaced by a kind of indifference and determination.

She shook her head gently, "There is nothing more to talk about between us, Wei Lang."

Seeing this, Chen Jue also said, "Brother Lang, Chen Jia doesn't want to talk to you now, please go back. The past is the past, and we should all look forward."

Wei Lang had no intention of leaving. He took a few steps forward and came in front of Chen Jia.

"I know I was wrong. Can you give me another chance? I promise that I will spend my whole life making up for my past mistakes."

Chen Jia raised her head and looked at Wei Lang, a trace of pain and struggle flashed in her eyes, but she quickly calmed down.

"Wei Lang, I have let it go now, and you should let it go too."

"I know that my choice at that time was wrong, but I really had my reasons. The pressure from my family forced me to make that decision. I thought you would understand me..."

Chen Jue frowned and interrupted, "Brother Lang, hardship cannot be an excuse for hurting someone. It's too late to save the relationship now."

"Chen Jue, this is a matter between Yi Yi and me, please don't meddle in it."

"Brother Lang, the past is the past. What's important is the present and the future. You didn't lend a helping hand to my sister when she was in the most difficult time. I will always be by her side and accompany her through every difficulty."

Chen Jue held Chen Jia's hand tightly, giving her strength and support.

Wei Lang looked at their clasped hands and felt a sharp pain in his heart.

"Chen Jia, are you really so heartless? Can you let go of our past relationship so easily?"

Chen Jia took a deep breath, "Wei Lang, it's not that I'm heartless. It's your choice that brought us to this point. I just want to live a good life now and don't want to be troubled by the past anymore."

"You know what? Since we separated, there has not been a day that I have not thought about you. I used to think that the interests of the family were the most important, but when I lost you, I realized that you are the most indispensable in my life. I really regret it. I regret the choice I made."

Wei Lang's voice was a little choked, and his eyes were slightly red.

Chen Jue looked at Wei Lang and felt a little wary. He was worried that Wei Lang's words would touch Chen Jia's heartstrings again, so he held Chen Jia's hand tightly and gave her silent comfort.

"Wei Lang, let the past be the past. We all need to look forward. I hope you can find your own happiness now."

"Chen Jia, I know it's useless for me to say anything now. But if one day you find that you and Chen Jue are not suitable, or if you need my help, you must come to me. I will always be by your side, silently protecting you."

Wei Lang looked at Chen Jia affectionately, as if he wanted to imprint her appearance deeply in his mind.

"Brother Lang, don't worry. I will take good care of Sister Chen Jia and won't let her get hurt. It's time for you to let go of the past and start your new life."

Wei Lang looked at Chen Jue and Chen Jia, knowing that it was meaningless to continue to entangle with them. He looked at Chen Jia deeply, then turned and left the courtyard. His back looked a little lonely and desolate, as if he had lost the most important thing in his life.

Chen Jue noticed Chen Jia's mood change, and he gently hugged Chen Jia, "Sister, don't think too much. I will always be with you,

"Yeah, I know, thank you."

After a few days, the work in the Imperial Hospital became a little less busy. Thinking that Chen Jue's birthday was approaching, Chen Jia decided to go to the street to choose a suitable gift.

The sun was still bright today, casting a light golden glow on the ancient streets. The shops on both sides of the street were full of dazzling goods, and the sounds of shouting, talking and laughing were intertwined, full of the breath of life.

Chen Jia walked among the crowd, scanning the merchandise in each store, wondering what Chen Jue would like. Sometimes she picked up an exquisite little ornament and examined it carefully, and sometimes she looked at a medical book with a thoughtful expression.

Just as she was concentrating on choosing a gift, a familiar figure appeared in front of her.

Yang Xiu was smiling, with a hint of surprise and expectation in his eyes. He was wearing a neat robe and holding a folding fan in his hand, looking very elegant.

"Chen Jia, what a coincidence, meeting you here."

Yang Xiu's voice broke Chen Jia's thoughts.

Chen Jia raised her head and was slightly startled when she saw Yang Xiu, but she still responded politely: "Yang Xiu, it's you, what a coincidence."

Yang Xiu looked at Chen Jia, with a hint of barely perceptible joy in his eyes. He had actually known that Chen Jia was here for a long time, and since he heard that Wei Lang and Chen Jia had broken up, he had been looking for an opportunity to get close to Chen Jia. He felt that this was a good time to reestablish a relationship with Chen Jia.

"Chen Jia, I heard that you and Wei Lang...you have broken up?"

Yang Xiu asked cautiously, but there was a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Chen Jia's expression changed slightly. She didn't expect Yang Xiu to suddenly mention this. She nodded slightly.

"Well, we're done."

Chen Jia's tone was flat, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her, but there was still a hint of sadness in her eyes.

Yang Xiu was delighted, he felt that his chance had come.

"Chen Jia, I have never forgotten you. I know I may not have done well in some areas before, but I have changed now. I really hope we can start over. Give me a chance, okay?"

"Yang Xiu, I'm not the kind of person who would go back to his old lover."

"Chen Jia, why can't you give me another chance? We can get to know each other again and rebuild our relationship."

There was a hint of urgency and helplessness in Yang Xiu's voice.

"Yang Xiu, love is not something you can just do over again. You should just live your life well."

"Chen Jia, I really love you. Why can't you reconsider it? I know I was wrong before, I will change, and I will use all I have to treat you well." He

"I'm sorry, but we can't go back."

After Chen Jia finished speaking, she turned around and prepared to leave.

Yang Xiu stood there blankly, tears finally streaming down his face. He looked at Chen Jia's departing back, feeling lost and helpless.

"Chen Jia, I won't give up. I will definitely make you accept me again."