The Protagonist Just Wants to Fall in Love [MTL]

Chapter 215 Belongs to Him

The Alpha in the camera was leaning on a stool with his back and abdomen hunched. The puppy was lying on him, looking for a warm place to curl up. He scratched the dog's head with his bony fingers. He held the dog and chatted with Huo Yanxi for a few words. Huo Yanxi didn't seem to be in a good mood, so Wen Yao put the dog back to its temporary nest next to him.

　　"What were you thinking about just now?" He looked at the phone standing on the table.

　　Huo Yanxi: "I didn't think about anything."

　　Wen Yao narrowed his eyes and moved closer to the phone. His face suddenly magnified in the camera lens. His fair skin was flawless under the incandescent light, and his hair fell on his forehead, making him look obedient.

　　"Really?" Alpha asked with interest.

　　Huo Yanxi asked him back: "What do you think I would think?"

　　"Brother Huo, I'm not that kind of person." It was unclear whether Wen Yao was repeating Huo Yanxi's previous words or explaining to him.

　　Huo Yanxi: "..."

　　The two looked at each other for a moment in the camera. Huo Yanxi's face looked more defined in the camera. His tie was loosely pulled open, adding a touch of casualness that he didn't usually have. He changed the subject, "Want to get a dog?"

　　"Let's talk about it later." Wen Yao said. After he starts school, his parents will definitely not help raise him, and it will not be convenient to bring him to City A.

　　Wen Yao asked Huo Yanxi where he was, and Huo Yanxi said the old house.

　　"Is this where you lived before?" Wen Yao asked.

　　Huo Yanxi: "Yeah."

　　Wen Yao: "Ah... What a pity. It would be nice if I could see it with my own eyes."

　　"Nothing to see."

　　"But I want to know about your past."

　　Huo Yanxi paused on the other side of the camera and said, "You can watch it if you want."

　　He turned the camera and took a quick look around the room. Wen Yao put one leg on a stool and shook it. When the camera swept across a bookshelf, he saw that it was full of books.

　　"Are all these books yours?"

　　"Um."

　　The camera stopped on the bookshelf.

　　"I want to see it." Wen Yao said.

　　Huo Yanxi took two steps over there, and Wen Yao immediately saw something that looked like a photo album placed at the edge of a bookshelf.

　　"That one at the very edge - is that a photo album?"

　　"Which one?"

　　Wen Yao read out the title of a book. Huo Yanxi glanced at the bookshelf, raised his hand and took down the photo album. It had been so long that he had forgotten what was inside. He put the album on the table and opened it. The first page was Huo Yanxi's high school graduation photo.

　　"Don't move." Wen Yao said.

　　Huo Yanxi stopped turning the page.

　　Wen Yao immediately found Huo Yanxi's location.

　　There were more than 40 people in a class. Huo Yanxi stood in the last row, the first one counting from the left, facing the camera. Compared with now, the expression on Huo Yanxi's face in the photo was visibly indifferent, his facial features were still a little immature, and the atmosphere was out of tune with his peers.