I became a god after resigning

Chapter 53 Meng Xinyi's Life
Song Ci chased Meng Xinyi and met a few people along the way. Only then did he truly realize that although he is not a cunning, his state is actually no different from being a cunning.

Many things can be touched, but there are also many things that cannot be touched, which is very metaphysical.

After chasing Meng Xinyi, he yelled a few more times and even stood in front of her, but Meng Xinyi really couldn't see him.

"Mr. Meng, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

"Mr. Meng, when I come back, I'll bring you milk tea?"

"No."

"Okay, a full set of milk tea, half sugar, and extra coconut, right?"

"Yes, no, I don't drink milk tea, I want to lose weight."

"Mr. Meng, you are not fat at all."

"That's right, you are slim and pretty. Do many teachers in our school like you?"

"You go, everyone give me five homework this week."

"Look, she's in a hurry, she's in a hurry..."

"hey-hey……"

Seeing Teacher Meng talking and laughing with the students, Song Ci realized that even if Meng Xinyi was not a good teacher, she was still a teacher loved by the students.

Because her character is really likable.

Meng Xinyi came to a noodle shop next to the school and asked for a bowl of noodles.

When waiting for the face to come, he started to swipe his phone boredly, watching her fingers move, it seems that she should be chatting with someone, Song Ci was really curious, so he walked behind her.

The person she was chatting with was a person named Yang Yang. Looking at the name and using reduplicative words, the relationship should be a relatively close person.

Of course, this is just Song Ci's inference, and it is also possible that the other party's WeChat name is Yang Yang.

But judging from the context of the chat between the two parties, the relationship is not as close as he thought.

Yang Yang: Are you free tonight?
Meng Xinghuo: No time.

Meng Xinghuo's attitude is obviously very cold.

Meng Xinghuo is Meng Xinyi's WeChat nickname, Mengzhixinghuo, maybe her dream is not to be an art teacher.

"Then tomorrow is a rest day, I'll come to you." Yang Yang continued.

"Tomorrow I will go out to sketch with my students," Meng Xinyi said.

"What about the day after tomorrow?"

"Zhao Qiyang, I told you that I don't like you, so don't waste your time on me. If you do this again, I will delete your WeChat." Meng Xinyi said helplessly.

"Okay, it's my fault, don't be angry, but weren't we good before? Why did it become like this?"

The person named Yang Yang has a very humble tone. Song Ci is not surprising. Isn't it basically the same way men and women get along with each other nowadays?
Of course, this only refers to ordinary men and women, and domineering presidents and the like are not included.

"I just promised Director Lin to look around with you, but I didn't say that I must talk to you. I found that our personalities don't match, so let's forget it."

"What doesn't fit, can I change it? I really like you."

"It doesn't fit anywhere, I hope you don't bother me again." At this moment, Meng Xinyi seemed a little impatient.

This time, the other party didn't come back immediately. Just when Meng Xinyi clicked on the other party's profile picture and was about to delete the other party, the other party sent another message.

"Okay, excuse me."

This time, the man named Zhao Qiyang was very polite.

But Meng Xinyi seemed a little happy. Because of her work relationship, she would still contact her in private in the future, so she stopped deleting WeChat.

But Song Ci faintly felt a little weird, mainly because the attitude of the last sentence changed too quickly.

Or the other party is just deliberately supporting it for the sake of face.

Or the other party just wanted to make Meng Xinyi let go of her guard and take revenge afterwards.

According to the vast majority of ordinary people, it must be the first one, but since Meng Xinyi was killed, Song Ci felt that the second possibility was more likely.

At this moment, the waiter brought Meng Xinyi's noodles.

So Song Ci sat down opposite her.

Because the other party can't see him, Song Ci can naturally look at the other party unscrupulously.

This girl is indeed pretty, probably because she is a teacher, so she doesn't wear much make-up and looks bare-faced.

Probably because of this, that Zhao Qiyang kept pestering her.

It's just a pair of hands, it's hard to say a word, Song Ci's eyes fell on her hands.

Both hands are covered with colorful paints, some of which have seeped into the skin and under the nails.

At this moment, Meng Xinyi answered the phone again, asking her if she would go home for dinner on the weekend, and what she would like to eat, which showed her family's love for her.

When Meng Xinyi answered the phone, she also smiled happily, like an ordinary little girl, pure and happy.

After eating noodles and paying the bill, she went shopping in nearby stores, and finally bought only a box of paints, and went back to school.

Song Ci, who had been following her all this time, raised his head and looked at the sky. It has been a long time since he came here, and he didn't know how long he had been outside, and how he was going to get out from here, he had no idea.

In the end, she could only continue to follow behind Meng Xinyi.

Watching her napping on the table drooling.

Watching her carelessly doodling and correcting the drawings handed in by the students.

Watching her and her colleagues discussing celebrity gossip loudly.

Watching the mouth say to lose weight, but secretly eating snacks.

Watching her panicking towards...

This cannot be seen.

In short, I was idle and bored, secretly observing Meng Xinyi's Song Ci, the more I felt that this was a lovely girl, and I couldn't help feeling more and more sorry for her.

It was like this until school was over in the afternoon, but Meng Xinyi didn't rush to go back. Instead, she corrected her homework for a while, found a restaurant outside for dinner, and then wandered back home.

It was almost 08:30 in the evening, Meng Xinyi rented a house near the school, not very far away, and met many students living on campus along the way.

The school actually has a teacher's apartment, but Meng Xinyi's father thought the environment was not good, and the family conditions were not bad, so he bought her an apartment building next to the school, which was Meng Xinyi's private space.

The apartment Meng Xinyi lives in is called Sunshine Rainbow. It is a newly built apartment building. There are not many people living in it so far. There are only a few windows with lights on in the whole building.

However, the decoration of this apartment is good, and the location is also good, so you should not worry about renting it, and it should gradually become lively.

Meng Xinyi was very heartbroken, carrying the fruits she bought, humming softly all the way, walking towards her home.

Song Ci faintly felt that something was wrong. He glanced at the security guard at the door. He was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, completely unaware that Meng Xinyi had come in.

Looking up at the camera in the corner again, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

So she followed Meng Xinyi upstairs.

But as soon as he arrived at Meng Xinyi's house, Song Ci felt something was wrong.

A feeling of uneasiness and fear spread to him. This feeling did not come from Meng Xinyi next to him, but from inside the house.

At this moment, Song Ci seemed to feel a pulling force, pulling him directly into the dark room.

Song Ci looked back, and saw Meng Xinyi standing at the door with fruit in her hand, looking straight at him, with her mouth slightly open, as if she was talking about something.

But soon the sight was blocked by the closed door.

Appearing in the house, he looked around cautiously.

The light in the house is dark and the floor is high, the street lights outside can't reach here at all, only the faint moonlight shines through the windows and shines on the ground, leaving mottled shadows.

Before Song Ci carefully looked around, there was a slight breathing sound from the side.

Song Ci didn't even think about it, turned around and whipped his legs.

But he was in vain, he is "creepy" now.

And at this moment, the door was opened.

(End of this chapter)