I open a cat cafe in Interstellar

That night, Su He had a somewhat charming dream.

In the dream, it was the same as before, still the silver-haired boy half-kneeling beside him in a white shirt.

He raised his head slightly, "What do you think of me?"

The boy's face and figure were exactly the same as An Xu's, which made Su He resist a little. In his current perception, An Xu was just a homeless boy.

If it turns out that he could have a heartbeat that was out of proportion in the dream, but now it is absolutely impossible.

Su He turned his head away, this move was silently rejected.

The young man looked at Su He quite hurt, "I like you very much, can you only belong to me?"

His fingers grabbed Su He's leg, stubborn and focused.

After listening to the young man's words, Su He was already teased in his heart, but he still insisted on ignoring the young man.

Strange, his own dreams should be controllable, why does the existence of the boy seem to break in suddenly?

Unexpected and unexpected, what he did had nothing to do with any of his assumptions.

Is it day thinking and night dreaming?

But before An Xu appeared, he often dreamed about this boy...

The boy even asked him to pay less attention to Helan, it was really a strange dream...

Is this the so-called precognitive dream?

Seeing that Su He didn't respond for a long time, the boy finally fell silent.

Immediately afterwards, the mist in the dream filled the air, gradually covering the boy's figure.

When the fog dissipated, the boy had already disappeared, and the dream came to an abrupt end.

Su He woke up suddenly, looked at Nuomizi who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and subconsciously rubbed its head.

What was different from usual was that Nuomizi avoided his rubbing in disgust, and didn't take the opportunity to fall into his arms as if acting like a spoiled child.

Su He was a little lost. Ever since Nuomizi woke up from the coma, she no longer had the spirituality she used to have, as if she had lost her spirituality.

Some stupid.

Thinking of this, he always has the illusion that he has lost his glutinous rice, this illusion really makes him a little unbearable.

He sighed, looking at Nuomi Zi who was paralyzed on the bed at the moment, feeling a little melancholy.

……

An Xu played with the tassels hanging down on the bed with his fingers, and narrowed his eyes as he recalled the dream he set up just now.

Obviously he could feel Su He's wavering, why did Su He still refuse?

Could it be because of the same relationship between him in the dream and An Xu in reality?

It seems that he has to speed up his transformation, always wearing this childhood appearance can get a lot of love from Su He.

However, this kind of care is completely out of the mentality of caring for homeless children, which is completely different from real love.

……

The next day.

Alves was arranging the tables and chairs in the hall early in the morning, when he saw An Xu standing behind him, looking like he wanted to say something.

"Is there a problem?"

An Xu's suppression of his bloodline was so strong that his heart was in a tight state right now.

Seeing that Alves asked straightforwardly, An Xu said frankly, "I want to know more about the transformation period."

Alves: "Are you referring to the part of my inheritance memory related to the transformation period?"

An Xu nodded decisively: "That's right."

Alves scratched his head, and the black cat ears swayed with his movements, "That's a lot to say."

An Xu pulled out a chair and sat on it: "It's okay, I can listen to you slowly."

Seeing that An Xu was determined to pay attention, Alves had no choice but to say: "Then what direction do you want to know about, so that I can focus on talking to you."

"It's about how to move from childhood to adulthood." An Xu said without thinking.

Alves also sat down: "The incarnation state like yours in infancy is mostly because your potential ability is too strong, so that there is an excess in infancy, allowing your body to gradually adapt and control your abilities. "

An Xu pursed his lips slightly: "About how long it will take."

Alves shook his head: "This varies from person to person, and I'm not too sure."

An Xu frowned slightly, which meant that he asked in vain this time. He just wanted to get up and look for a solution elsewhere, but Alves' next sentence made him stop.

"But I do know a folk remedy, but it's very dangerous."

An Xu immediately turned around, "What folk remedy?"

Alves said solemnly: "People usually fully stimulate their potential in adversity, and the orc race is the same. Encountering adversity will make our potential and physical fitness adapt to the state of facing the adversity very quickly. There have been one or two cases where the explosive ability of the juvenile orcs in the face of desperate moments broke through to adulthood."

Seeing An Xu's eager eyes, Alves quickly made a patch, "However, this folk remedy is too dangerous, and the probability of success is very slim. I guess there are still many young orcs who are facing difficulties directly. Aborted. General phenomena cannot be deduced from special cases."

An Xu thought for a moment, "Thank you for telling me this."

Facing adversity?

But for him, what is a predicament?