Su Mohan's eyes were stained with a faint blood, he didn't want to think about anything at the moment, he only knew that he wanted this woman!

Bursts of groans and heavy pantings resounded in the empty room, and the dim light was stained with inexplicable ambiguity, and the intense atmosphere ignited the night, leaving only a silver moonlight shining through the curtains, scattered all over the ground, warm as water.

Early the next morning, at seven o'clock, Su Mohan had already woken up.

After waking up, he noticed the delicate body in his arms, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, staring at Concubine Ye's cheek for a while, a little distracted.

It turned out that he was dreaming again.

Su Mohan closed her eyes again and laughed at herself, but when she opened them again, she was still lying quietly in her arms.

The slender fingers touched her eyes lightly, and he realized that it was not a dream.

Su Mohan looked at the sleeping woman in his arms and lost his mind, smelling the fragrance in her hair, his heart calmed down a little, but it was like being poured a basin of cold water.

Coveted her temperature for a while, Su Mohan got up and walked to the window, lit a cigarette, and looked at the morning of the city, but it still felt very unreal.

For three years, since she left, he had never slept peacefully.

From the initial sleepless night, to the later living on sleeping pills, he has already gotten used to it.

Unexpectedly, for three years, he could still sleep peacefully only by this woman's side, which is really ironic.

When she left, he relied on the documents to numb himself, because as soon as he lay on the bed and closed his eyes, the sound of the wheels of the suitcase pressing against the floor when she left became a spell that kept replaying in his mind.

Then the spell knocked on the door of memory, and his thoughts began to spread unscrupulously in his mind like a wild weed.

"Give me a little more time, a month... It's only a month......"

"Su Mohan... I've already had your chance, and even if you have a cornea, you're still prone to rejection. ”

"Please, give me another chance, and I'll be fine."

"Su Mohan, I don't want to live with a blind man for the rest of my life......"

"The eye bank informed me that I had a suitable cornea."

"Congratulations."

"I'll have surgery tomorrow, will you come..."

Su Mohan stood by the window, lowering his eyes, the scenes of the year seemed to happen yesterday, he was as humble as dust, begging a greedy and vain woman not to leave, but in the end, she still left without looking back.

He was in a daze for half a year, and finally fainted while presiding over a meeting, at which time he hoped that he would never wake up again, but he still woke up.

Then he lost his temper, smashed a lot of things, and pulled all the infusion tubes out of the blood vessels, like a madman.

Because he understands that the days are still going on, which also means that he must continue to endure the days without her day after day, and then pretend to be casual and shuttle through the sound of dogs and horses.

Later, he started taking sleeping pills, and he finally found a way to get him a light sleep for a few hours, as if he could easily forget all about it all with just two white pills and two glasses of wine.

And it turned out to be a good thing for him, because a few days later he saw the woman in his dream for the first time.