Seeing Self On The Death Bed Chapter 150

It's late at night, people can't be quiet, and neither can the birds.

The handsome man was leaning against the head of the bed, with a big black bird lying on his chest. One was lowering his head, the other was looking up, and they looked into each other's eyes. There was electricity buzzing and love rushing, wrapped up with all the love, hate, and vengeance, as well as the ups and downs of their past.

How can I describe this situation? People who don’t understand the situation will burst into laughter and faint. But the parties involved don’t care. I am part of you and you are part of me, and that’s enough.

Chang Qin gently stroked the feathers on the black bird's back. There was self-blame, guilt, heartache, anger, hostility in his eyes, which slowly turned into tenderness. He had doubted and tested it at first, but was denied by himself. He felt it was too ridiculous, and the information he got was false, so he almost did something that he would regret for the rest of his life.

Even so, Chang Qin still felt scared. He was a little afraid to look into the eyes of the soul in the black bird's body.