"When did you come back."

"About half a year ago." The young man has a pair of light blue eyes, and those who stare at them will feel peaceful and gentle.

"after that……"

"After graduation, I worked in my father's factory for half a year, and then I stayed at home to study and paint some works, and then I came here."

The young man smiled: "Brother's reputation seems to be better than before. I'm also fortunate to have read "Fengliu" and "Tombstone"~"

Martin was silent.

"Odin," the air was silent for a long time, the young man withdrew his smile, and called out the name, his light blue eyes showed a trace of pain, "I'm sorry, at that time, I was the one who couldn't compete with my father..."

Martin lowered his head and took a sip of his cigar, and covered the young man's lips with his forefinger, which was filled with the scent of herbs:

"Then now—I just ask now, will you come back to me?"

Martin has never shown such a calm and melancholy expression in any public occasion. He is a romantic poet in the literati circle and a fast-talking celebrity in the social circle, but at this moment, his style is completely different from his previous style, showing a little trace of the past.

Tranquil, focused, vast, passionate and gentle.There seemed to be stars and oceans in those blue eyes, and it seemed to gather the vitality of spring from the entire planet:

——You can see from his eyes that countless frozen corners wake up from the ice and snow, everything grows, spring returns to the earth, and streams melt.

That was familiar to youth—Odin Sade.

The young man's eyes were slightly wet, but he still smiled gracefully: "Of course, I am extremely happy, Lord Odin."

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