My girlfriend and I

When I first graduated from university, a friend and I opened an internet cafe, what's commonly known as a "black bar," or as college students call it, a "palace."
It was located about 100 meters from the university gate, with private rooms equipped with computers and a main hall. We hired a few cashiers, but none were very satisfactory; some were too playful, others weren't responsible.
One day, a girl named Jiajia, born in 1988, six years younger than me, came to the internet cafe. She was fair-skinned, petite, with a small face, about 1.58 meters tall, and had large breasts—I'd guess a D cup. Because she wasn't very tall, she appeared quite voluptuous, slightly plump, and with a rather large bottom.
Jiajia asked if we were hiring a cashier.
I said yes.
I talked to her about some job details and told her to come to work the next day.
Actually, I didn't pay much attention to Jiajia at first; I just taught her how to use the computer to handle payments and keep track of time.
The girl was young, but very composed, and you could tell she had a stubborn streak; she occasionally asked me questions.
Later, I had something to do, and a young man named Hongsheng at the internet cafe was teaching Jiajia. He hadn't finished elementary school, so he was clumsy and tongue-tied, and in the end, I had to teach her myself.
During this time, I noticed the girl's smile was shy, unlike the outgoing girls I'd usually met; she seemed more like a tomboy.
I didn't initially have any romantic feelings for her, until one day, Hongsheng seemed to have a crush on Jiajia. He would often go to the cashier to chat with her.
The cashier was near the entrance of the internet cafe—a small room with a bed, a computer desk and CPU, and a cabinet for snacks and cigarettes on the left. It was a very small room, and those few items made it quite cramped.
The young man sat on the bed, all lovey-dovey, talking incessantly to Jiajia. When I entered the internet cafe and saw this, Jiajia would occasionally smile wryly. Suddenly, I felt a strong pang of jealousy.
I knew Hongsheng well; he was a womanizer and had a very messy personal life.
From what I've learned about Jiajia over the past few days, I know she's young, naive, and innocent. If a guy treats her well, she's very likely to fall for him, no matter how despicable that guy might be.
I guess it was out of a protective instinct, and not wanting to be outdone, that I decided to pursue Jiajia.
That day, Jiajia's family wasn't home, and she said she'd go home and cook for herself. I knew this was a great opportunity, so I said, "Don't go home and cook. I'll treat you to something to eat out. Cooking will take too long, and the internet cafe will be too busy.
" Jiajia hesitated for a moment, "I feel bad letting you treat me." "It's okay, it's for work," I said, offering a seemingly legitimate reason.
In McDonald's, I mustered up my courage and confessed to Jiajia. I was very honest: "I'm a practical person, and I like mature and stable girls. The first time I saw you, I thought you were a really good girl. After getting to know you these past few days, I really like you and want to be with you to get to know each other better. I wonder what your opinion is?"
Jiajia lowered her head shyly without saying anything, but smiled, revealing her white teeth.
I was a little nervous. "Jiajia, say something." Seeing my anxious expression, Jiajia handed me a tissue. "Wipe your mouth, you've got food on your lips." As soon as she said that, I understood. She agreed. The girl was too shy to say it directly, so she was showing concern for me indirectly.
Hehe, I liked it. Our relationship was officially established.
Winters in the north are very cold. Jiajia and I were already living together. Jiajia quit her job at our internet cafe and became a cashier at a supermarket.
My rented room was quite spacious. Although there was heating, it was still a bit cold when Jiajia and I came back at night.
In the evenings, when we had nothing to do, the couple next door would come over to my room to play cards.
The man, Qian Yu, was almost forty, from out of town, and sold electronics here. He looked very young, like he was under thirty, slim, and quite fair-skinned.
The girl, Xiao Li, was only eighteen, from the local area, a freshman at a local university, and my classmate.
I heard she'd had several boyfriends already; I wondered how Qian Yu had won her over. She was quite tall and slender, about 164 cm, with fair skin and a very full bust, seemingly a size smaller than Jiajia's. But every time she came over, she wore a short-sleeved shirt, making her breasts look bulging. Since
it was a bit cold in the rented room in winter, we put the small table that Jiajia and I usually ate at on our big bed.
The four of us would play cards on the bed, playing Shanxi poker, a two-against-two game.

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