Circular Cracks

Lin Yue was stuck on payday. On Friday, July 13, the paycheck came in on time, and everything was perfect—except that the day would repeat itself ad infinitum. He has tried to squander, tried to indulge, and tried to do all the things he dared not do. Anyway, when he wakes up tomorrow, everything will be zero. It feels really good, but when you walk into the same restaurant for the tenth time and hear the waiter say "Welcome" in the exact same tone, this feeling turns into some kind of indescribable fear. Then he found a book. A note. A female colleague named Zhou Nian said to him in an unusually calm tone: You have cycled for more than two hundred days, but you don't remember every time before. What's even more frightening is that this cycle was designed by you yourself.