There is an Internet cafe downstairs, at that time I was 17 years old, often all night. Of course, also often look at the pornographic network, then although the check is very tight, but at night the boss are asleep. I looked up the yellow site, that cool ah. This time suddenly someone tapped me on the shoulder, I fainted, not the boss it. I was very afraid, after all, guarding so many people to be scolded really hard, or to see the yellow web scolded. I was silent for a while to look back at the original boss’s 6-year-old daughter: Uncle what are you looking at? I asked me the hair. I was very resourceful, hurriedly closed, said: children, that is swimming. That child really good deception on the go. I never went to that Internet cafe afterwards, when I think about it, I was depressed, thinking that the woman also has to be 16 years old, I wonder if she will still remember my words: children, that is swimming!
