7

"Nana, what a coincidence." Xiandao brought back the new year's basketball team uniform from Lingnan, with the number "7" on the back. "A Zhang will be even more invincible on the court. Will I protect you from now on?" Hazuki Nanase knelt down on the bed and reached out to grab the blue and white sweatshirt, but accidentally threw it away. Sendao stepped forward to help her, but luckily he caught up. The apple juice in Nanase's hand came out and spread all over the bedroom, like a rain of fireworks. The ceiling, white walls, light blue sheets, nothing is spared. "Yes, yes, be careful." Nanase fell steadily into Xian Dao's waiting arms. Facing his gentle smile, she stuck out her tongue and said: "It's good that you know! But it made your room dirty again, sorry!" Xiandao didn't care about smiling, he was used to it. Get used to Nanase being inseparable from him since she can remember, getting used to her silent or noisy company, getting used to holding his arm when she is happy to buy an ice cream to share, getting used to her crying tears when she is sad. He was used to her making trouble in his bed, and he fell asleep unknowingly and covered her with a quilt. I was used to having a secret love that was hard to express, but accidentally, it lasted for twenty years. Ps: 7= なな（nana）=Nanase. Pps: ooc warning, try to fit the character's personality. Ppps: There is a plot of dating other people. Intention: a touch yet & not a touch