My protagonist attributes have been discovered

On a new day, at a table by the window of X Cafe in Wenjing District, C City, Human World.

"I didn't expect you to agree so early."

Thanking the waiter gently and politely, the kind-faced old lady turned her head gracefully, looked at the young man opposite, with a gentle smile: "I thought you would at least hear back after the New Year."

"Actually, I wanted to reply a long time ago." Hearing the sarcasm in the other party's seemingly tepid words, Song Yangle, who was forced to put aside the other party's "talk" proposal for more than half a year, shrugged: "It's just that I have been tripped by other things all the time. The itinerary, is it just a new year and a new atmosphere - let's make it clear."

The old lady smiled kindly: "What is the itinerary that made you propose to retain the qualification, but the instructor was the last to know?"

"...I've always thought that you are different from the old man, and you don't like the way of greeting me when you quarrel as soon as you meet." Song Yangle scooped up a spoonful of sugar and put it into the cup.

"I'm not." The old lady smiled: "So I asked that question on behalf of your teacher."

"...You told him we met?" Song Yangle asked the other party.

"Of course I won't." The old lady smiled gently: "How can I let him have the opportunity to know that I actually don't like his only closed disciple."

"...It's not your style to be so straightforward." Song Yangle stirred the coffee, and looked at the other party with interest in his black eyes: "It seems that you have changed a lot in the past six months."

"Thank you, you have grown up a lot." The old lady smiled: "Although it seems that we still don't like each other."

"...It is very difficult for human beings to have a good impression of people who do not like themselves all the time," Song Yangle shrugged, "and I have always been a member of the general public."

"You still always say that, like a monster trying to disguise itself as an 'ordinary person', who is not at all different from other children." The old lady said euphemistically: "This is one of the reasons why I don't like you one."

"...Well, since we don't like each other," Song Yangle put down the little spoon and looked at her curiously: "So why did you contact me? Just to repeat the reason why you don't like me all these years?"

"One aspect." The smile of the old lady whose purpose was shattered in person did not change: "More importantly, I want to confirm whether you are alive or dead - your teacher and junior have no courage to do so."

"...I thought you'd push them forward when something like this happened."

"Of course it is for you." The old lady said with a smile: "But the emotions between people are different. I love them, so I will create a worry-free environment for them; but I don't like you, so I suggest that you'd better bear it yourself in normal weather."

"...It's not good for you to just say so many years of double standards?"

Song Yangle protested, but didn't take it seriously - the old lady has always been upset because his appearance diverted the attention of the few other than the old man's research, which should have belonged entirely to the younger brother. It is nothing new, and they have been talked about openly and honestly in private many times... However, due to the father-son confrontation caused by the too similar stubborn personalities of Professor Shen and Shen Jun, they have never been able to reach an understanding with each other, and they will never be able to let go of each other's bring. Injury to himself (Mrs. Shen thinks that he has divided Professor Shen's fatherly love for his old son, and he thinks that Mrs. Shen's untruthful words when he was young have caused serious emotional harm to him).

Therefore, he simply skipped this topic, which is likely to cause conflicts and deviate from the route, and asked: "Now that you have confirmed it, is there anything else?"

"Yes." The old lady asked him, "Ask a commonplace question for your teacher and younger brother—what are your plans for next?"

"Return to school." Song Yangle had nothing to hide.

"confirmed?"

"Ah."

The old lady wondered: "Didn't you always dislike research?"

"Nobody likes the burden they're forced to carry."

"It seems you don't feel that way now?"

"perhaps."

The old lady smiled: "What changed you?"

"..." The young man raised his eyes, the black pupils reflecting the old lady's face were bright and soft: "A lot."

……

Are there actually many worlds outside this universe?

Ok.

Is every world the same as us?

No.

What is that other world like?

There are so many appearances that I can't finish it all at once.

Do they also have these natural laws like our world?

Not necessarily.

Eh?

It depends on whether the gods who shaped them want to send them to a wider place one day.

——"He/They hope that one day, this world will be able to spread its wings alone without the protection of God. And I hope to be the most insignificant feather on that wing; I hope that all the involuntary people in the world Parting is always up to me."