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Zhang Tielin didn't get on the train until he found his hard sleeper number. He leaned on the quilt and waited until the train started. Then he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to his wife Huang Xiaohui: Take annual leave. No return for two months. Those words spread their wings like birds and flew away from the blue screen of the mobile phone. He turned around and looked at the people in the same carriage around him. They were all burying their heads in pressing their thumbs. He couldn't help but shake his head and smile. Text messages are really powerful. At this moment, how many birds must be fluttering and flying through the city, landing on the corresponding mobile phone trees. Huang Xiaohui never replied, which was expected by Zhang Tielin. He had not expected her to reply in the first place. He guessed she had seen the stack of phone bills he had specially placed on her dressing table.
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