Chapter 273 Don’t Let Me Go

Cheng Anyue can play chess and go, which he learned from watching the old men in the village when he was a child.

An Shijue can't play chess because he hasn't studied it specifically, or he doesn't have time to waste on such things.

So, after a while, Cheng Anyue won three games in a row.

"Brother, I won again." She looked at An Shijue with some pride.

An Shijue's mood was a little subtle. It wasn't that he lost, but he minded that as a brother, he lost to his sister.

In this way, will his image no longer be tall in her heart?

Cheng Anyue actually saw that An Shijue's chess skills were very ordinary, and even said that he didn't know how to play at all.

But although she won three games in a row, she felt that she was getting more and more dangerous.

He might not be able to play chess, but his learning ability was extraordinary.

"Continue!" An Shijue said, putting the chess pieces back into the chess box one by one.

Cheng Anyue's eyelids twitched and said, "Brother, let's play something else."

"What's wrong?" An Shijue looked up at her.

Cheng Anyue would definitely not tell the truth, and only said: "I don't want to play chess anymore, let's play something else."

"Aren't you very happy to win?" An Shijue said in a cold tone.

So, he didn't want to play because he was not strong enough?

He felt that his mood seemed to be worse.

"No, no, I'm not very happy." Cheng Anyue said quickly.

An Shijue's face sank slightly. Was he disgusted with his poor chess skills?

Cheng Anyue felt that the more he spoke, the more wrong he was, so he could only say: "Actually, I'm just afraid that you don't like playing chess, brother."

"No, I like it very much." An Shijue said.

"Then let's continue playing." Cheng Anyue said, and started to make moves.

An Shijue's mind also shifted to the chessboard.

The more he played, the more tired Cheng Anyue felt. After narrowly winning a game, An Shijue wanted to continue.

She could only continue to accompany him, and the final result was obvious, she lost.

He had a strong learning ability and could always easily block her way.

Seeing that he won, An Shijue finally got back his dignity as a brother.

However, when he saw Cheng Anyue's frustrated look, he felt a pang in his heart. Did he do something wrong?

"Brother, do you want to play again?" Cheng Anyue asked.

An Shijue suddenly didn't know how to answer. He asked almost tentatively: "Do you want to play?"

"If you want to play, I will play with you." Cheng Anyue replied.

In fact, she didn't want to play at all. Her brother was obviously bullying her.

How could An Shijue not notice her strangeness and asked: "What's wrong?"

"Brother, you bully me." Cheng Anyue pouted.

An Shijue was stunned and asked: "How did I bully you?"

"I don't want to play anymore, but you insist that I play with you. Are you very happy that you won me?" Cheng Anyue complained.

An Shijue, "..."

He seemed to be a little happy after winning, but not very happy.

But...

He seemed to know where the problem was.

Did he take it too seriously today and hurt her?

The little girl was so proud when she won the game just now, and now she is so frustrated.

"No more." He said.

Cheng Anyue glared at him, "Brother, do you think I am not your opponent? I don't believe it, I will win!"

She suddenly got stubborn and insisted on winning again.

An Shijue finally realized that he was shooting himself in the foot.

He said, "Okay!"

"Don't let me win!" Cheng Anyue reminded.

"Yeah."