Non-romance oriented.

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Tracy was impatient to wait, and her slender fingers swiped across the phone screen, and the call was dialed.

"Hello, I'm from Building 201, Building 11, XX Community, when will the takeout I ordered arrive?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, miss, I just picked up the meal, you wait, it'll be there soon."

The signal on the other end of the phone seems to be very bad, mixed with a heavy current tone.

"Okay, reconfirm, are you Miss Reznik herself?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

"Ah, it's okay, it's nothing, just make sure."

After a casual answer, Tracy casually pressed the phone, put the phone on the table, and walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door and took out a can of drink.

Almost as soon as the tab was opened, there was a knock at the door.

"Who?"

Tracy frowned, asked out loud, and poured a cola into her mouth.

"Is this Miss Reznik, please? Your courier has arrived. ”

It turned out to be a courier......

Tracy was relieved and was about to open the door when she suddenly felt something wrong, and the hand on the doorknob was retracted.

"Didn't you just pick up your meal? How can it be so fast? ”

"Ah, that's right, the merchant is close to your home."

The reason seems to be correct.

"You can leave it at the door first, I'll pick it up later."

"Sorry, we have a request that must be delivered to the customer."

Tracy stood a little farther away, put down the drink in his hand, thought for a while, and replied.

"It's okay, you can leave it at the door, I just know it."

There was a sudden silence outside the door, and even breathing seemed to stop.

"I'm sorry, your meal is damaged, I'll give you a better one in person."

"You put it at the door, and my husband will come back to get it later."

Tracy was already completely sure that it wasn't the courier outside the door.

There must be a problem.

"Haven't you always lived alone?"

Tracy's hand on the bottle stopped, a little incredulous in her eyes.

How did she know?! 〗

"Who are you! If you don't leave, I'll call the police! ”

When Valletta heard this, her heart suddenly fluttered for a second, but she quickly calmed down.

"Don't get too excited, I'll go, I'll put the lunch box outside, I wish you a happy meal."

Tracy breathed a sigh of relief as she listened to the sound of footsteps fading away outside the door.

The man outside seemed to be back again, and Tracy stood up and looked out through the cat's eye.

"That's right......"

It was vaguely visible as a girl with long gray hair, wearing a peaked cap and a black mask.

"I just noticed ......"

Tracy, who was just about to take a closer look at the door, suddenly met a blood-red eye.

"Under the blanket at your door, there is a key......"