My Sister is Fuji

fog.

mist.

Thick fog that can't be seen.

The delivery man drove a small car and parked next to the apartment building.My heart was a little fuzzy, and my eyes flicked around.

I always feel that there is something behind the thick fog.

The delivery man stopped thinking about it, picked up the big bag, and went to the second floor of the apartment building.

In the room on the second floor of the apartment building.

Man looks in the mirror and shaves with a razor.Sharp blades, shaved beard, flashing eyes and said: "I defeated myself yesterday."

The man is a writer, whose pen name is Ye Zi.

"Ding dong—" the doorbell rang.

Ye Zi opened the door, and there was a delivery man standing outside the door, panting, "Here are the vegetables and millet you ordered, as well as some daily necessities. Please count them." He picked up the bag and wanted to hand it in.

"Stop!" Ye Zi said sternly.

"Huh?" The delivery man's hands froze in place, at a loss.

"Don't stick your hands into the house, just put the bag on the ground," Leaf said.

"Is that so?" The delivery man slowly put the bag aside, his eyes trying to skip the leaves and see the scene behind.Can't figure out why it's doing this.

Ye Zi said: "You can go!"

The delivery man reminded: "Sir, you haven't counted the goods yet."

"Wait a little longer."

"No, you must sign the list after ordering. This is the rule." The delivery man stared suspiciously at Ye Zi's face, "What's your problem?"

"..."

Ye Zi was silent and said: "I believe in your company."

"This is the rule!" the delivery man repeated, staring at Ye Zi more and more suspiciously.

"Then you throw the bag in, and you must not enter the house with your hands." Ye Zi said seriously.

The delivery man took a strange step back: "You take it yourself!"

Ye Zi was silent for a long time and said: "No!"

"If you don't take it, I'll call the police!" The delivery man felt that something was wrong and said nervously.

"Trust me, something terrible will happen," Ye Zi warned.

"Hurry up!" The delivery man ignored him and took out his mobile phone in a warning.

"You will regret it." Ye Zi said, slowly reaching out her hand.

"Puff-puff--"

The delivery man's heart was beating fast, and he was relieved when Ye Zi took the bag into the house and nothing happened.

The delivery man looked at Ye Zi and thought, "I was almost scared by him."

"Knock!" The deliveryman froze with a sudden sound.

Ye Zi had no expression on her face. In front of him, she counted the goods one by one and shouted, "Go!"

"Heh." The delivery man smiled disbelievingly, took out the list and pen, and said boldly, "I haven't signed the name yet."

Ye Zi glanced behind the delivery man, backed up and said, "Throw the order in, it will be no problem at all."

The deliveryman thought for a while, and threw the list and pen in.

Ye Zi quickly signed and threw them back.

"Snapped!"

The delivery man didn't catch it, and the bill fell to the ground.

The deliveryman picked it up glaringly, his angry expression slowly turning into cold sweat and panic.

Ye Zi's pitiful eyes are so terrifying.

"Bang!"

The sound of closing the door scared the delivery man back.

As the delivery man went downstairs, he muttered boldly: "Crazy." He came to his car and squatted down to unlock it.

"Du—" Footsteps sounded.

"Huh?" The delivery man stood up and looked forward.

"Du—" clear footsteps.

The delivery man turned around and saw shadows in the fog.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk—" The sound of footsteps seemed to be stepping on the heart of the delivery man, getting closer.