Chapter 8: Figure

Ten minutes later, Yu Xiaoyu's best friend left a message for her saying that her husband had called the rider, but the phone did not go through, and said that she would try another one later.

Yu Xiaoyu didn't let her beat again after hearing this, and said that she would sleep for a while, and she wouldn't come back when she saw it tomorrow, and she would go to her mother's place for two days.

Because her best friend was going to get up early tomorrow morning for a meeting, Yu Xiaoyu didn't talk to her much.

Putting down the phone, Yu Xiaoyu then walked to the door, deliberately to make sure that the door of the house was locked by her, and only after making sure that there was no problem, she took off her clothes, and planned to go to the bathroom to take a shower and go back to her room to sleep.

As long as she is asleep, then when she wakes up tomorrow, there will be no more negative emotions.

Walking into the bathroom and locking the bathroom door, Yu Xiaoyu turned on the water heater, put down the tied hair, and carefully cleaned it on his hands.

The sound of the water was "whooshing", and Yu Xiaoyu had to stare at the frosted glass on the door for a while every while, perhaps because of the relationship between her heart, she always felt that as long as she withdrew her gaze, a terrifying figure would appear on the frosted glass.

But this was obviously all her own imagination, because from the beginning to the end, there was no unusual noise coming in from outside the door.

After taking a shower, Yu Xiaoyu wrapped her wet hair with a towel after drying her body, and then stepped on the water-stained slippers, leaving a line of water stains back to her bedroom.

But as soon as she walked in, she suddenly felt a very strong palpitation in her heart.

The feeling came so suddenly and intensely that she turned her back to the door of her room, and did not even dare to turn away, as if behind her, at this moment, there was a vicious gangster standing.

Wheezing and becoming rapid and heavy, Yu Xiaoyu turned around suddenly, and her back was empty, only the coffee table in the corner of the living room and the empty wine decanter on the coffee table.

Yu Xiaoyu turned her head reassuringly, not realizing where the red liquid in the decanter had gone. She locked the bedroom door, wiped her hair again, and began to blow on the hair dryer.

Blowing your hair has always been a very troublesome thing for women, especially those with long hair, which can easily make people irritated.

Yu Xiaoyu took a hair dryer and blew it for a long time, until her hands were a little sore, and she barely blew her hair dry.

She found a nightdress from the closet and put it on, then went to bed and slipped into the quilt.

At this time, the hunger in the stomach swelled with protest, and Yu Xiaoyu touched the shriveled stomach, but he could only choose to endure it. After today's incident, she didn't dare to say that she wouldn't order takeout in the future, but at least in the next few days, she didn't dare to order again.

Holding the mobile phone, I scanned it in the WeChat address book, there were a lot of people in it, but there was no one to talk to.

Many times she can't figure out what she is doing with these people, as if she is just like a pervert, every day she is silently brushing the circle of friends, peeking at everyone's dynamics, and she doesn't even bother to like it, for fear that someone will know that she has browsed.

Thinking that when she was peeping at others, she would also have other eyes, and she was also trying to peek into her own life through her mobile phone, Yu Xiaoyu suddenly felt quite terrifying, and even looked at her mobile phone as if she was hallucinating, as if she saw many pairs of eyes blinking on the screen.

Rubbing his eyes vigorously, Yu Xiaoyu put the phone aside, and then didn't think much about it and planned to rest.

His eyes closed and opened, his body was stiff and stretched, Yu Xiaoyu tossed and turned on the bed, and finally habitually faced the side by the door.

All sounds seemed to disappear, and the room seemed to become a vacuum, and even her own heartbeat began to feel like nothing.

After a while like this, Yu Xiaoyu's consciousness gradually faded, and he soon fell asleep.

The lights in the bedroom were still on, but the room was no longer as quiet as before, and the sound of footsteps was heard in the living room outside.

After a while, the handle of the bedroom door slowly moved downward, and then, there was a soft sound on the side of the door, and someone pushed a corner open.

Yu Xiaoyu was originally sleeping very deeply, but when she was half asleep, she felt a little itchy on her face, she subconsciously scratched it, but in the process of raising her hand, she touched her other hand.

Yu Xiaoyu woke up suddenly, her eyes were stabbed by the light, but it didn't prevent her from seeing the uninvited guest who appeared in her room.

The man was dressed in the rider's yellow outfit, with a mask on his face, and only a pair of malicious eyes showing him, looking her up and down.

She wanted to scream in fear, but her mouth was blocked by the man, and not only that, but her whole body seemed to be immobilized, and she couldn't move at all.

The feeling of suffocation began to intensify, and soon she lost consciousness again.

When I woke up again, it was already the next morning.

The ringtone of the alarm clock rings through the speaker of the mobile phone, and it keeps ringing annoyingly.

Yu Xiaoyu felt some pain in her neck, covered her neck with one hand, and fumbled with the other hand to get the mobile phone on the bedside table, and then swiped lightly to turn off the noisy alarm clock.

At half past six in the morning, another devastating wake-up time.

She got out of bed as usual, rubbing her eyes as she walked through the bedroom with the door open.

Wait a minute!

After Yu Xiaoyu walked out of the living room, he suddenly stopped in fear, and then glanced back uncertainly at the open door behind him.

Why is the door open?

She obviously locked the door yesterday!

Thinking of this, a yellow rider suddenly appeared in her mind, which also frightened her.

She wasn't sure if it was a dream or if it was something that was actually happening, but what she knew for sure was that she didn't dare stay here for a second.

So she didn't even dare to wash, just put on her clothes, and then carried her bag and ran away as if she were running for her life.

After going out, she closed the door in a panic, only to accidentally find that there were many takeaway tickets posted on the door.

Seeing these tickets, she was even more frightened, because they were all takeaways she had ordered in the past few days.

But she clearly remembered that these receipts should have been thrown into the garbage bag by her, and thrown into the trash can below, how could they be pasted on her door?

Did the rider do it?

Yu Xiaoyu was not sure, she tore off the ticket on it a few times, and then the elevator door opened, and she hurriedly walked in.

When she came downstairs, the outside was gray, as hazy as the usual summer market, and when she passed by a garbage can, she threw the small tickets in her hand again.

But she regretted it after losing it, because she suddenly thought of a problem that she had never realized before, she threw the takeaway ticket and the courier list into the trash, if it was picked up by the bad guys, wouldn't it be easy to get her information?

Yu Xiaoyu secretly scolded herself for being a pig's brain, she should have thought of it earlier, but now that she has thrown it in, even if she regrets it, it will be too late, so she won't reach out and grab it inside.

After admonishing herself in her heart, she walked out of the community quickly.

Because Yu Xiaoyu's company is not far from where she lives, she always takes the bus, and rarely takes the subway, because the subway is more crowded than the bus.

As she walked to the bus stop, she saw a lot of ugly group delivery riders, as well as full delivery riders, walking along the trail.

Seeing these riders, she subconsciously remembered what happened last night, and her legs couldn't help but become a little weak.

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