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

The early morning sun shines into the room through the window, bringing a touch of warmth and tranquility.

Chen Jue got up early, went into the kitchen, and carefully prepared breakfast for Chen Jia.

He fiddled with the kitchen utensils skillfully; the sizzling sound of frying eggs and the gurgling sound of cooking porridge intertwined together, as if playing a warm piece of music.

After a while, a sumptuous breakfast was ready. Chen Jue came to the door of Chen Jia's room and knocked.

"Sister, get up and have breakfast."

Chen Jia was awakened by the familiar voice, slowly opened her eyes, and a warm current surged in her heart. She got up, washed up, and went to the restaurant.

Looking at the steaming breakfast on the table, Chen Jia said with emotion: "Chen Jue, why didn't you go to the Dali Temple?"

Chen Jue smiled slightly and said, "Brother Lang asked me to rest yesterday, saying that you were in a bad mood and asked me to stay at home with you."

Chen Jia was slightly stunned. Chen Jue looked at Chen Jia's expression and had already guessed something in his mind.

He asked tentatively: "Sister, did you and Brother Lang have a fight? Brother Lang's expression was very unnatural yesterday."

Chen Jia's eyes flickered slightly. She couldn't say that Wei Lang was jealous because Chen Jue had romantic feelings for her.

Chen Jia lowered her eyes slightly, sighed softly, and said: "Rui Qing and I did have a quarrel. There are some things... I really don't know how to start."

"Sister, just treat me as a listener. Tell me about your worries, and maybe you will feel better."

Chen Jia bit her lip and hesitated for a while before she slowly said, "Some things Rui Qing did made me very unhappy. He was too overbearing and totally disregarded my feelings. I felt like I was locked in a cage and couldn't breathe freely."

"Sister, don't be sad. Brother Lang may care about you too much, so this is the case."

"I know he cares about me, but his way is unacceptable to me."

"Sister, what are you going to do? Are you going to continue to be in a stalemate with Brother Lang?"

"I don't know. I feel very confused. Sometimes I just want to call it quits. Maybe we are really not suitable for each other."

"Sister, maybe you can have a good talk with Wei Lang and tell him all your feelings and thoughts. Let him know what you need, and maybe he will change his behavior."

"I don't have the courage to face him yet."

"If you don't think it's easy to talk face to face, you can write him a letter first and tell him what's on your mind. This way, you can avoid embarrassment and help him understand your feelings better."

"Actually, it's not that I don't want to forgive Wei Lang. It's just that I don't know how to face him."

"Sister, you can give him some time, and take some time for yourself. When you both calm down, find a suitable opportunity to have a good talk."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

"Sister, no matter what decision you make, I will support you. As long as you are happy, I am happy."

After Chen Jue finished breakfast with Chen Jia, he prepared to go to work.

He straightened his clothes, looked at Chen Jia and said, "Sister, I'm going to work now. Take good care of yourself and don't think too much."

Chen Jia nodded slightly and told him to be careful. Chen Jue came to the office and happened to meet Wei Lang.

As soon as Wei Lang saw Chen Jue, a hint of awkwardness and concern immediately appeared in his eyes.

He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Chen Jue, is your sister okay at home?"

Wei Lang's tone was full of worry and expectation. He was eager to know Chen Jia's situation, but was afraid of hearing bad news. At this moment, Wei Lang felt as if his heart was being eaten by millions of ants, and he was anxious.

He kept blaming himself in his heart, why he was so impulsive, why he couldn't control his emotions. He was afraid that Chen Jia would always be angry with him, and that their relationship would break down.

Chen Jue looked at Wei Lang's nervous expression and felt complicated.

He paused, then said, "My sister... is fine. She's still a little down, but she's much better than yesterday."

Chen Jue's voice was calm, but deep down he felt sorry for his sister.

At the same time, Chen Jue also had a subtle jealousy in his heart. He knew that his feelings for Chen Jia could only be buried deep in his heart, because Chen Jia did not like him loving her as a man and a woman. But seeing Wei Lang caring so much about Chen Jia, he could not help but feel a little jealous.

After hearing what Chen Jue said, Wei Lang felt a little relieved, but the worry on his face still did not disappear.

"I want to find a chance to meet her and have a good talk with her."

"I think you should wait a little longer. Give my sister some time, and give yourself some time to think about how to get along in the future."

Wei Lang looked at Chen Jue, hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking: "Jue, do you know why we quarreled?"

"My sister didn't say anything, and I didn't ask. I think she will tell me when she wants to."

"I...I made Chen Jia feel uncomfortable because I was jealous."

"Jealous? Why are you jealous?"

"I saw you and Chen Jia together, and I was so jealous that I kissed Chen Jia...forcibly in the carriage."

Chen Jue's expression changed instantly when he heard this. A strong sense of bitterness and pain surged in his heart, as if a knife had cut his heart hard.

He didn't expect that such a thing would happen between Wei Lang and his sister. No wonder his sister didn't tell him the truth. His face turned pale and his body trembled slightly. But he could only suppress the waves in his heart and try to stay calm.

He braced himself, trying to keep his voice calm: "You're going too far. How could you do this to my sister?"

"I know I shouldn't have been so impulsive. Now I just want to make up for my mistake and let Yi Yi forgive me."

"Don't worry. Give my sister some time. When she figures it out, she will definitely come to see you."

"Okay, I listen to you"

Chen Jue did not say anything else. He turned around and left silently. Returning to his office, Chen Jue sat in a chair, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

Chen Jue sat alone in a chair, the pain in his heart surging like a tide. His shoulders trembled slightly, his eyes gradually turned red, tears rolled in his eyes, and finally he couldn't help but burst out. He cried silently in pain, and those silent tears seemed to tell the helplessness and sorrow in his heart.

He lamented that he could only secretly love his sister, and this feeling was destined to be unspeakable and could only be buried deep in his heart. But Wei Lang was able to boldly express his love and even kissed his sister. When he thought of this, strong jealousy tightly wrapped around his heart like a vine. He envied Wei Lang's courage, but was annoyed by his cowardice.

However, behind this jealousy, he was also afraid. If he was as domineering as Wei Lang, perhaps he would be the one his sister would not see today. He knew that he could not do that, because he did not want to lose his sister, even if he could only be with her as a younger brother. This contradictory emotion made him miserable, and he could only let his tears flow freely, venting his inner pain and struggle. Chen Jue cried sadly, as if the whole world had become gray and dim, and he had lost his way in this whirlpool of emotions, not knowing where to go.