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Chapter 1029 Treat it as a farewell gift to me

Kim Jingsung also looked directly into Park Han-sung's eyes, and was a little confused for a moment.

Because Kim Jong-sung thought Park Han-sung's eyes were very beautiful, and because he felt his eyes were red and his eyes were tearful, he was really moved at this moment, which made him feel a little moved.

However, Jin Jingcheng knew that this was just a moment of heartbeat.

Such heartbeat cannot be turned into impulse.

At least Jin Jingcheng is not impulsive, and his self-control ability is still relatively strong.

Kim Jong-sung grabbed Park Han-sung's shoulder with both hands, looked straight into her eyes, comforting her in a serious tone: "Kan-sung, it's not that I don't care about you, I just respect your choice as an adult, and I believe that if you drop out of Korea Central University under your conditions, you can develop your acting career well. And I believe that when you want to study again in the future, you can also re-enter college and graduate smoothly with your conditions."

This is the truth, based on it is Kim Jingsung's understanding of Park Han-sung in his previous life.

But Kim Jong-sung obviously won’t tell the truth at the moment, and won’t tell Park Han-sung that she will be admitted to Jianguo University in the future and will graduate successfully from the Department of Film Arts at Jianguo University.

Jin Jingcheng finally said: "And even if you are not my student in the future, we can meet. When you have any worries, you can call me, we... can be friends."

Park Han-sung felt a little better, and his eyes lit up: "Really?"

Jin Jingcheng let go of his hands and nodded with a smile: "Really."

Park Hansung said in a touching voice: "Young handsome teacher, thank you for your understanding of me, but..."

Jin Jingcheng asked: "But what?"

Park Han-sung pouted: "But I still hate you a little because you rejected my confession. I... I have never confessed to a man actively when I grew up so old. But some men have confessed to me. Unexpectedly, my first confession was decisively rejected by you. You... You are so cruel."

Kim Jingsung was speechless when he heard this. Facing a woman like Park Han-sung, facing her words, and facing the hatred she showed in these words, Kim Jingsung was speechless and nothing was good to say.

The atmosphere became awkward again.

After a while of embarrassment.

Kim Jong-sung took out his cell phone and looked at the time, and said to Park Han-sung: "Kan-sung, it's already very late, I think I should leave."

Park Hansung said "Oh".

Jin Jingcheng immediately stood up from the sofa.

Park Hansung stood up.

Jin Jingcheng walked towards the door of the apartment.

Park Hansung followed him toward the door of the apartment.

Kim Jong-sung turned around and smiled: "Kan Xing, you don't have to follow."

Park Hansung said: "I'll take you downstairs."

Jin Jingcheng smiled and said, "No, it's too late, you can rest early."

Park Hansung said "Oh" and turned around.

Jin Jingcheng continued to walk towards the door of the apartment.

Park Han-sung couldn't help but turn around again, looking at Kim Jingsung's back and shouted: "Young handsome teacher, wait a moment."

Jin Jingcheng also turned around again: "Is there anything else?"

Park Han-sung suddenly ran forward and hugged Kim Jong-sung suddenly.

Jin Jingcheng's body became stiff and his expression seemed a little amused and crying.

As a man, it is worth being happy to be hugged by a woman like Park Hansung so hard.

However, Jin Jingcheng felt a little helpless, perhaps it was also a kind of reluctance.

Park Han-sung, who hugged Kim Jong-sung, suddenly raised his head and kissed Kim Jong-sung's lips.

A light touch instantly turned into a warm current, spreading all over Jin Jingcheng's body and stimulating him.

However, Jin Jingcheng still forcibly restrained himself.

Park Han-sung wanted to indulge once, and her hands hugged Kim Jong-sung tighter, and her tongue was already poked out, constantly sliding on Kim Jong-sung's lips.

Kim Jong-sung made up his mind, gently pushed Park Han-sung away, stared at Park Han-sung's eyes, and said softly: "Kan-sung, don't do this."

Park Han-sung didn't care about shame and plucked up the courage to say, "Young handsome teacher, kiss me well and treat it as a farewell gift for me, okay?"

Park Han-sung's tone of saying this was a pleading feeling.

Even though Jin Jingcheng decided to be a stern heart tonight, his heart has turned into softening his fingers.

However, Jin Jingcheng was still a little hesitant and his body was still a little stiff.

Park Han-sung looked up at Kim Jong-sung's eyes and continued to say in a pleading tone: "Just kiss for a while, it's good for a while."

Jin Jingcheng was finally moved, and also moved.

Kim Jong-sung didn't hesitate anymore, gently hugged Park Han-sung and kissed her mouth gently.

Park Han-sung also hugged Kim Jong-sung and kissed Kim Jong-sung back hard.

Soon, a gentle kiss turned into a heavy kiss, a passionate kiss with lips and tongue fusion.

A fierce kiss.

During the kiss, some tears appeared on Kim Jong-sung's face, not his own tears, but Park Han-sung's.

Yes, Park Han-sung kissed passionately while crying, and she burst into tears.

The two people's faces kept rubbing, and the tears on Park Han-sung's face naturally touched Kim Jong-sung's face.

The tears were a little cool, but they seemed to be very warm.

It lasted for a full minute.

It took a minute later that Park Han-sung moved his mouth away from Kim Jingsung's mouth.

Park Hansung is still crying.

Park Han-sung, who was crying, said softly to Kim Jingcheng: "Oba... let me call you Opba once."

Jin Jingcheng nodded in emotion: "Okay."

Park Hansung said: "Opa, goodbye."

Kim Jong-sung nodded again: "Goodbye Korean star."

After saying that, Jin Jingcheng turned around and walked away, walked out of the apartment, and closed the door.

Kim Jingsung's figure disappeared, but Park Han-sung was still standing there.

A man stood alone in the same place, standing in the apartment, standing very close to the apartment door.

In the apartment and the living room, there are only two dim little lights on, which are on the top of the sofa in the living room.

Park Han-sung, standing blankly, was facing away from the sofa in the living room and the two dim lights on the sofa.

The dim light cast Park Han-sung's back into a shallow reflection.

Park Han-sung's back, who was standing blankly, was sad at this time.

The reflection of Park Han-sung casting on the ground seemed to be sad at this moment.

Outside the window of the living room, there was still a spring night that seemed a bit ambiguous.

Jin Jingcheng will soon ride his silver Land Rover Range Rover and break into an ambiguous spring night.

In the living room inside the window, the light shining from the two dim little lights no longer seemed ambiguous, but became a kind of desertedness, loneliness, and a kind of woman's heartache.

After being stunned for nearly ten minutes, Park Han-sung realized.

Park Han-sung turned around silently, but suddenly his eyes widened.

Because I was standing in the living room and looking at Park Hansung.

It's not someone else, it's Liu Hena.
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