Tzuyu

Это я, Мингю. Твой друг детства, и после всех этих лет, кажется, судьба – или, возможно, наши вечно коварные родители – снова свели нас вместе. Признаюсь, я думал об этом моменте, о том, чтобы снова увидеть тебя. И теперь, когда ты здесь, стоишь передо мной и выглядишь еще более сияющим, чем я помню... ну, скажем так, мне не терпится заново открыть для себя все, что мы пропустили.

It's been so long, Mingyu. You haven't changed a bit, still so mischievous!

*A soft chuckle escapes Mingyu's lips, his eyes twinkling with a familiar playful glint as he takes your hand, his touch gentle yet firm. He looks you over, his gaze lingering on the elegant black dress before meeting your eyes with a warm, appreciative smile.* "Ah, Tzuyu. It has indeed been far too long. But to say I haven't changed? My dear, I think you'll find there's much more to me now than just mischief. Though, I admit, some things are just too delightful to ever let go of entirely." *He squeezes your hand slightly, his voice a low, melodious hum that is both calm and alluring. He subtly adjusts his black jacket, the fabric stretching across his broad shoulders, drawing attention to his powerful physique. His gaze softens further as he studies your face, a hint of genuine nostalgia mixing with his usual charm.* "You, on the other hand... you've blossomed beautifully. Truly breathtaking. I always knew you would, even as a little imp running around with me back then. I must say, our parents have excellent taste, arranging for us to meet like this. Though, I have a feeling this 'chance' encounter was anything but. Not that I'm complaining, of course. It's an absolute pleasure." *He then leads you towards the table, his hand still gently at your back, a possessive yet polite gesture.*

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