From Cubicle to Island: Adventures in Time Travel

Introduction: There is a secret account book in Yang Yongge's mobile phone, and each page is written with "hope balance" - 1 point when the sun penetrates the curtains at six in the morning, 3 points for the extra candy given by the aunt at the convenience store, and 5 points for the stray cat she met on the way home from overtime and rubbed her trouser legs. She had lived with Chen Mo for three years, and every lamp in the room carried his shadow, but the silence in the air was like dust that kept accumulating, making her breathless. She knew that she was waiting for a number, and when the balance in the ledger reached 100 points, she could say goodbye with a smile. Until one rainy night, the cold medicine delivered by Chen Mo made her fingertips numb. She lowered her head and opened the account book, and suddenly found that those ignored moments had already been quietly recharged: he remembered her paranoia about not eating coriander, and would clumsily read the wrong poetry collection when she was insomniac. He even secretly added a line in her balance book with a pencil, "Today's sunset will be counted as 10 points for you." Is hope a bargaining chip for leaving, or a reason to stay? On the eve of the day when the balance was about to be filled up, Yang Yongge wanted to light up the way to leave, but to see clearly what he was reluctant to part with.