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“Beibei, look at this!” Qinghua held up his phone to share a photo of a hamster in a blue sweater. Mobei-Jun hummed in response. “Cute. We should get you one.”
Qinghua giggled, “Why are you comparing me to a hamster, Beibei? Although I won’t say no to a new sweater.”
Mobei-Jun, rather than reply, leaned over and squished his cheeks. “Hamster.”
Qinghua slapped half-heartedly at his arms, until Mobei-Jun finally released his face. He grinned, knowing his lover wasn’t going to get his next sentence.
“If I’m a hamster, you’re a banana.”
He laughed at his lover’s adorably confused expression.