I am recognized as a cold-blooded male god in the King eSports circle. I never take girls with me, and it is said that I am sexually frigid. Until the new neighbor knocked on the door in the middle of the night and thrust his cell phone at me with red eyes: "Master, I can't beat this Boss_, can you help me?" I saw that he was wearing a puppy T-shirt that could barely cover his waist, and I taught him how to operate it step by step. Later, he became my only apprentice. When I came home from get off work every day, he would sit on the gaming chair wearing my white shirt and wait for me. Until the game was broadcast live, the camera swept across my computer screen - the top of WeChat was his voice: "Brother, do you want to try to do it in the game tonight? The barrage exploded, the coach went crazy. I calmly turned off the microphone: "Why are you panic, that is my electronic pet that has become a spirit. When I got home that night, he was indeed waiting for me. But this time, he pushed me down on the gaming chair, pushed me in with his knees, and said in a wronged and hot voice: "Master, I've been waiting for you in the game for two hours -" 'Now, isn't it your turn to play with me? "