Wu Zhe Novels

A tourist town on the verge of collapse, a bed and breakfast already closed. A B&B owner who takes over a "haunted house" and his cash-strapped assistant.

They were born because of humans and were once comrades side by side. When an unknown disaster struck, some chose to walk away. After the slaughter with the biobots, the remaining humans retreated to a corner, establishing outposts to survive alone in a ravaged world. Yet, when people began disappearing from what should have been a safe and pure human settlement, the gears of fate started turning, and the unbearable past seemed to repeat itself. HE.

School romance. Happy Ending. Updates at 7:40 PM. (During this period, updates are every other day. 1.24) I’ve been trying to come up with a synopsis but just can’t seem to finish it… (Might not be able to come up with it 10.17) Cover thanks to @苏荼

To the Ends of the World. Through the scope, the words on the billboard are clearly visible, though much of the color has faded, and it hangs upside down. Let the sunlight of the main city wake you every morning. It’s a real estate advertisement. From the first time Lianchuan passed by here, the billboard has been in this position for who knows how long, as if to prove that the sunlight waking you every morning is just a crumbling dream. The main city has long since run out of enough space and resources to accommodate more people. HE.

School-themed novel. Happy Ending.

School campus novel. Happy Ending.

You Are the Cure, Lick When Sick.

This little stutterer is under my protection. HE.

Campus novel. HE. The author, unable to write a synopsis, kneels here.

A middle-aged man who writes ghost stories meets an idiot who claims to be a ghost. (Not supernatural or horror)

At their first meeting, in each other's eyes one was a world-class fraud, the other was a world-class scumbag, and when their eyes met, the words "Eliminate harm for the people" were written on their foreheads.This is a love story between a victim of a scumbag and a victim of a fraud, moving and touching to the heavens and causing colds and fevers. Younger top.

The first time I saw Xiang Xi, he seemed to be faking an accident. The second time I saw Xiang Xi, he was in the process of faking an accident. In less than two days, he actually ended up right in front of my car! Fate is just so unpredictable; no matter where you go, you can run into him. This is a serious story about cleaning up and being cleaned up, which began with faking accidents. Serious. Really. Older man. 1V1. Happy Ending.

It's probably a story about two funny clowns who don't get along but love and fight with each other. Happy Ending.

This is the story of a hapless kid who inexplicably keeps dying, rushing off to reincarnate but failing over and over, caught in an endless loop of deaths—and a kebab stall owner with a dual identity—as they search for the ultimate secret of why one can't die and the other can't be killed. HE.

"I'm sor—" An He's apology got stuck mid-sentence. After a long pause, he finally managed to add, "Handsome, your... wig fell off." Age gap. Happy ending.

Shen Dong thought spending the rest of his life guarding the lighthouse on this small island would be a rather peaceful existence—until, damn it all, he met a clownfish that sunbathed on the rocks every day, and the gears of fate began to, well, turn. "Shen Dong, laugh for me again, like ‘ha ha ha ha.’" "Why?" "Would laughing like that make you stutter? Ha, ha, ha ha..." Basically, this is the story of a seemingly ill-tempered stutterer meeting a not-too-bright merman. A lighthearted read. HEHEHEHEHEHE.

A light, easy read. Happy ending.

Neither of them could have imagined that something like a soul swap would happen to them. And to make matters worse, fate was half-hearted about it—swapping them unpredictably, never knowing when they’d switch or when they’d switch back... Ye Xun found it exasperating. Attending school for someone else was bad enough, but the real problem was this person’s occasional ability to see ghosts!

I no longer have the strength to be angry or react fiercely. I feel my whole body going limp, and the golden flowers before my eyes multiply. My mind wanders chaotically—damn, spring has come, and the flowers bloom. Ling Xiao finally lets go of me. I don’t move, holding my pose against the wall. Without it, I would have slumped to the ground.

There cannot be ghosts in this world. As a forensic doctor, Lu Yuan is a staunch atheist. Yet everything changes after that horrifying murder case. His forgotten past, the eerie dreams haunting him for over a decade, the mysterious disappearance of his ex-girlfriend… Everyone around him seems to be hiding dark secrets. Faced with incidents that appear inextricably linked to him, should he cling to the belief that his mind is playing tricks, or accept the existence of supernatural phenomena beyond scientific explanation? And when he finally uncovers the truth—what will it reveal? About curses, about souls, about past lives, and about this very existence.