After breakfast, Zhao Mengyao returned to her room and found that the mobile phone she had lost to Li Yinglong yesterday was quietly placed on her desk.

Zhao Mengyao hasn't been familiar with the phone since she got it, and she has only mastered the basic functions at present. Now that she is free, she suddenly became interested in this smart electronic product, so she nestled on the sofa and studied it.

When the maid Xiao Tao came in with the washed fresh fruits, she saw Zhao Mengyao slumped on the sofa in her pajamas, holding her mobile phone and indulging in it, and laughed out loud.

As soon as Zhao Mengyao raised her eyes, Xiao Tao immediately lowered her head weakly and apologized: "I'm sorry, Miss Mengyao, I'm not laughing at you." ”

Zhao Mengyao smiled and said, "It's okay, don't be so polite to me, what were you laughing at just now?" ”

"I just think...... I didn't expect Miss Meng Yao to be like us, addicted to mobile phones and unable to extricate herself. ”

Zhao Mengyao explained generously: "The mobile phone is really fun, but I don't know how to play, Xiao Tao, you can teach me." Come, sit down, sit down. ”

Xiao Tao and Zhao Mengyao were originally close in age, and seeing that Zhao Mengyao didn't have a shelf at all, Xiao Tao also let down her guard, sat next to Zhao Mengyao enthusiastically, and then began to teach her how to watch videos, brush Weibo, play games, and browse the web.

In less than an hour, Zhao Mengyao had completely fallen into the slave of the mobile phone.

She finally knows why so many people always like to bow their heads and swipe their phones.

Because it's really fun! It's cool to play with your phone for a while, and it's cool to play with your phone all the time!

Especially Weibo, you can't stop brushing it at all!!

Xiao Tao helped Zhao Mengyao register a Weibo account, the ID is Zhao Xiaohua, and they also followed each other for a wave, so now there is only one lone fan.

"Miss Meng Yao, do you want to send something?" Xiao Tao asked.

Zhao Mengyao thought for a moment, then thought of the song she had written before, and had an idea: "Is it okay to play the piano?" ”

"Yes!"

So Zhao Mengyao was wearing a bunny nightdress, with bangs tied on her head, and sat in front of the pink piano of the dream girl with her face facing the sky, in order to prevent being recognized, she also specially wore a mask to cover most of her face. Only a pair of big smart eyes were revealed.

Xiao Tao took the mobile phone to find a good position, and smiled at Zhao Mengyao: "Miss, you can start." ”

Zhao Mengyao nodded, then took a deep breath, put her hands on the keyboard, and her expression became calm.

I don't know if this is the first song she has written. The difference is that there was no audience for the previous songs. She purely wanted to write, so she wrote.

And this time, this song will be put on the Internet, and it may be heard by someone who is destined to hear it, and Zhao Mengyao feels very happy when she thinks that this song may be able to touch someone's heart.

The end of a song. Xiao Tao stopped recording, and then rushed up excitedly and asked, "Miss Mengyao, what kind of song is this!" It's so good! ”

Zhao Mengyao replied: "I haven't figured out what to call yet......

Xiao Tao's eyes widened: "Could it be that this song is original by Miss!" ”

Zhao Mengyao nodded modestly.

Xiao Tao covered her mouth excitedly: "Wow, Miss Meng Yao is so amazing!" Hey, I'm the same age, why can't I know anything but eat! ”

"Poof. Don't say that, Xiao Tao is obviously kind and cute! Zhao Mengyao said from the bottom of her heart.