年代文 Novels

The day Mi Yang paid off his mortgage, he lay down and had a peaceful sleep.Upon waking up, he found that his house was gone, his car was gone, his job was gone, and his savings were gone =口=!A young couple wearing old-fashioned military uniforms were shaking a rattle and teasing him: "Yangyang, are you happy?"Mi Yang was not happy at all!!But he couldn't even protest, as he was now tied up in a swaddling cloth and had turned into a baby.He had returned to his childhood.——————————————————————“Give a little sunshine and he’ll shine” (Bottom) X “Obsessive-compulsive domineering young master” (Top)Childhood sweethearts, bound from a young age~ The story of a child bride raised all the way into his own home →_→So sweet, the kind of sweet story that you want to preserve in a ton of sugar. [Note: The bottom has a younger sister.]

Tang Jinyu has a white moonlight—a legendary figure every hacking novice admires. One day, after reading a semi-biographical book tarnishing his idol's image, Xiao Tang angrily threw it aside… and ended up transmigrating into the story. A book separated two worlds: one in the 5G era, the other where streets echoed with *"Thank You for Your Love 1999."* Seventeen-year-old high schooler Tang Jinyu shrank into a tiny child. Struggling onto a stool to peek outside the security door, he saw his idol walk past, schoolbag slung over his shoulder… He was living next door to his idol!! =口=

I The Bai family of the North, a century-old mercantile powerhouse. Family head Bai Rongjiu was cold and detached—until the day he softened and took in someone. Lord Ninth declared: even if he were to die, no one else could lay a finger on this person. In life, they were his; in death, they would follow him. Yet, when Bai Rongjiu truly passed, Xie Jing lived on. His lord had paved his way smoothly, ensuring his survival in these turbulent times. After guarding the tomb for ten years, Xie Jing opened his eyes and found himself back in his youth—before chaos descended, while everything was still within reach! II Xie Jing returned to the winter he was thirteen, a year that once brought him unbearable hardship, now utterly rewritten. Lord Ninth raised his little wolf cub ahead of time, teaching him with his own hands. Before they knew it, the boy grew into a graceful youth, his eyes alone unchanged—brightening whenever they met. Years later, Lord Ninth asked Xiao Xie: "Why treat me so well?" Xie Jing replied, "Because in this world, no one else has ever been so kind to me." Lord Ninth pressed, "Then do you know why I treat only you this way?" Xie Jing’s ears reddened: "I... I do." The answer came to him in a love letter—just ten words, as domineering as its sender: *"The south wind hasn’t risen, yet longing for you sickens me—incurable."* But Lord Ninth never knew: Xie Jing had returned from over a decade later, his yearning carved to the bone, beyond time’s remedy. III [Extra Skits] One day, Lord Ninth scolded Xie Jing sternly—yet the boy cherished every word. Onlooker: "He’s berating you." Xie Jing, solemn: "Lord Ninth is gentle-hearted. He never berates." Onlooker: "I heard him scolding others today!" Xie Jing: "Only because they provoke his temper." Onlooker: "???" Another day, Xie Jing schemed to secure three shops for Lord Ninth. Onlooker: "You might not realize this, but Xiao Xie is quite cunning." Lord Ninth: "Nonsense. No one in this world is more guileless than he." Onlooker: "???"

Xu Tang's "Tang" is the "Tang"(pond) in "sinking into the pond." When his mother held him and plunged into the river, the firelight from the shore illuminated the village, and everyone was laughing. Zhou Yingchuan's background was no better. Originally, their destined fate was to obediently tend to their rundown hardware repair shop, less than three square meters in size, in their small town—just pitiable subjects of scorn and ridicule for the neighbors after their meals. But they refused to accept fate, stubbornly refusing. Before the age of twenty, Xu Tang and Zhou Yingchuan shared a pair of eyes. After twenty, they shared a single life. Defying fate, they glimpsed the light.

In 1990, Xie Lansheng, denied his post-graduation job placement, spent a year in idle obscurity, enduring endless disdain. One drunken night, he declared he wanted to make his own film. The room erupted: "Are you insane?! Only state studios can produce films! This would be an underground movie!" A year later, Xie Lansheng was at his wit’s end with his untrained lead actor: “This role is layered—it needs a professional, the more experienced the better. Someone like Shen Ye…” His crew sighed: “Director Xie, stop dreaming… The first Chinese actor to win the‘Top Three’ festival—why would he join something like this… Besides, this award-winning actor grew up in America, dressed so sharply crowds stop to stare. Our crew needs to stay low-key…” ———— 2019 marks thirty years of Chinese independent cinema. There are those who, despite being utterly vulnerable, persist… under the dual pressures of capital and authority, striving to maintain independent thought and production. They are called independent filmmakers. Character dynamics: A director (bottom) who never utters a harsh word yet never backs down from a challenge × An actor (top) who follows whims and acts purely on “whatever I please.”

In his previous life, Li Zhou died for wealth but unexpectedly reincarnated back to 1995. It was an era brimming with business opportunities and desires. Standing at the crossroads of life once more, he had a chance to rewrite his story—this time, he wanted to try a different path. Live in the moment, and go with the flow. **** The Li family had two young masters—the elder, though adopted, was rational and composed, while the younger, the true heir, was far more volatile and unpredictable. Now, the elder had packed up and left, abandoning the family fortune →_→

Bai Zimu was taken north by his mother to seek refuge at his grandmother’s home. The mining compound had never seen such a beautiful little curly-haired boy before, drawing countless curious glances—Lei Dongchuan was one of them. The Lei family had a penchant for good looks, and little Lei Dongchuan couldn’t tear his eyes away the first time he saw Bai Zimu. He thought, *What a beautiful child—how great it would be if he were my little brother!* Later, Lei San was no longer satisfied with just that. He hid that person in his heart, held him in his mouth—a secret love he dared not speak aloud. *** Bai Zimu had two wishes: one, to find his father; the other, for Lei Dongchuan to fall for him too. But in the end, the first wish was his mother’s—the second was his alone. He loved Lei Dongchuan. Even if he had to scheme with all his might, he would hold on tight and never let go. *** **Childhood Edition:** Lei Dongchuan made Bai Zimu call him "gege," then triumphantly took him out to show off. Lei Dongchuan (smug): *“This is my didi!”* The kids in the compound crowded around to admire the pretty little curly-haired boy, chattering with praise: *“Boss, your didi is so pretty! His kids will be gorgeous too!”* *“But he’s a boy—how’s he gonna have kids?”* *“When he grows up and gets married, duh!”* ... Lei San scowled. *“Zimu doesn’t need kids.”* Lei San: *“He’s still so little. He’ll never grow up.”* This was *his* little friend.

Song Fengchen: How to dispel sorrow? Only with eight-pack abs! Reading Guide (Heads-up): 1: This is a top-protagonist story. 2: No reposting; no ranking requests! 3: To avoid disputes, the story is set in an alternate universe with same-sex marriage, all based on the author’s whims. 4: Don’t like, don’t bash—just click X, and let’s part amicably!

Shi Zhen spent half his life doing good deeds and donated all his wealth upon his death. Perhaps Heaven took pity on him—he was reborn back to 1994. At this time, he had just come of age, hungry and living under a bridge, but all his regrets had yet to happen, and the person he loved most was still alive. A farming-themed story about slowly building a better life after rebirth. Shi Zhen (top) × Guan Baiyu (bottom), told from both perspectives.

Before bed, Shu Ran listened to a story about an educated youth. A certain wealthy businessman once fathered a son during his rural youth, who later grew into a notorious villain named Xu Shen. Shu Ran wakes up in 1983, transmigrated as Xu Shen’s almost brother-in-law. Wait—breaking news, he’s now Xu Shen’s wife QAQ! Xu Shen, at marrying age, originally intended to wed a Zhou family girl and start a family. But after his brother-in-law wraps arms around his waist twice, he changes his mind. Since the sister refuses to marry him, the brother-in-law will do. A sweet retro tale: delicate artistic beauty (shou) × doting big-shot (gong). Brother-in-law turned lover, from transactional to head-over-heels—no angst, pure fluff! PS: The gong is upright in this life, ambitious and law-abiding! PPS: A daily life story about building fortune, no sensitive era-related issues. Supporting characters’ dialogues serve plot purposes only. Upcoming Work "Master, Snuggle!" Li Jingyuan × Shen Xuechen A semi-supernatural sweet romance. Older gong spoils clingy shou. Daily updates. Shen Xuechen is a lost wandering soul, chased by dogs and bullied by ghosts. To survive, he hitches a ride on a man with an intimidating aura. Eating his food, living in his space, occasionally pranking him—life’s a blast! Li Jingyuan, a stern tech CEO and lifelong bachelor, is urged by family to adopt a pet for companionship. Dogs bark, cats shed, rabbits stink, birds chatter, alpacas spit… Nothing suits him. Family: "At this rate, you’ll never find the right pet." Li Jingyuan agrees—until a little ghost appears by his side: fair-faced, rosy-lipped, adorably clingy, and mischievous. First hiding on his back from a dog, then riding his car, invading his office, and worst of all—sliding into his bed. Bed-hopping ghost: "He can’t see me, I do what I want!" Until one day, during a business dinner, a mystic warns him: "Sir, there’s a… little cutie on your back." Li Jingyuan nods calmly: "I know." Mystic: "Shall I remove it for you?" Li Jingyuan refuses: "No need. That’s my pet." No way he’s letting it go—a perfect pet, quiet, fur-free, leash-free. He’s hooked. Little ghost: ??? Pe—pet?! PS: The shou’s soul will return to his body—he’s not dead :) PPS: All supernatural elements are fictional. Don’t take them seriously!

Back in the Shen manor, the youngest male wife was pushed into the lotus pond by the concubine when he was just a child. To keep him alive, his grandmother made him play the fool. After she passed, an accidental drowning sent him tumbling through time—straight into the 1990s, where a lonely old widower took him in as his own grandson.On Zhuangzhou Island, Grandpa's hometown, he met Zhuang Xing, a city boy fresh out of his college entrance exams. Zhuang Xing took one look at this beautiful little fool and spent the summer running with him through the mountains and fields. But summer ends. Zhuang Xing leaves—for college abroad.The little fool waited. And waited. And waited.Until finally, his Zhuang Xing came home.Overjoyed, the little fool rushed to live with him—and somehow ended up pregnant.Zhuang Xing: "Pregnant? From fried chicken? Or beer?"Little Bamboo: "From you, babe..."What else could Zhuang Xing do? Start trading stocks. Launch a company. Make enough money to support his little time-traveling male wife and their son.

The life of Yuan Xia, CEO of Xingyuan Machinery, was legendary. Rising from an ordinary technician to the president of a Fortune 500 company, he spent his entire career battling foreign technological blockades. With an iron will and sharp market insight, he reached the pinnacle of his industry. Yet, at the height of his success, he suddenly passed away from overwork, shocking the nation and leaving countless hearts aching in regret. When Yuan Xia woke again, he found himself back in 1978—17 years old, his father dead on duty, his mother remarrying after taking the youngest siblings and his father’s compensation, and his elder sister, Yuan Qiu, critically ill. Yuan Xia told his mother, “Remarry if you must, but leave my siblings and Dad’s compensation behind!” This time, he would save his sister and never again allow this irresponsible woman and outsiders to mistreat his younger siblings. --- Yu Xingyi was in despair! The imported machine he’d spent a fortune on as a lifeline turned out to be a heap of scrap metal, older than his grandfather and unable to function. Just as his factory teetered on collapse, a pretty, frail-looking boy walked into the workshop: “I can fix it.” Under Yuan Xia’s deft hands, the ancient machine finally roared to life. Overjoyed, Yu Xingyi gripped Yuan Xia’s oil-stained hands: “Young man, thank you! Name your reward!” Misty-eyed, Yuan Xia gazed at the lover he’d once lost too young, silently vowing: *I want you! This time, I won’t yield you to anyone. We’ll live long lives together—witnessing the glory of China’s heavy industry.*

July was stifling hot.The classroom was packed tight, exam after exam pressing down until it was hard to breathe.A sheen of sweat clung to Guo Jingyu’s forehead. He looked up and saw the figure seated in front of him—the back always straight, the white shirt beneath the school uniform carrying the faint scent of soap, soft strands of hair at the nape of his neck, and the steady scratch of pen against paper.Just seeing him made Guo Jingyu feel lighter.He let out a quiet laugh and nudged the boy’s back twice with his pen.“Li Tongzhou?” he whispered.The boy paused but didn’t answer. Instead, he reached one hand behind him.Guo Jingyu rested his cheek against the desk and traced a finger across the center of that open palm.The next second, his hand was gently clasped.Young hearts burn brightest.And in mine, there is only you.

Xiang Chen transmigrated—right after confessing to his crush and being brutally rejected—into the impoverished 1960s. No space, no system, no cheat powers, and even his body had shrunk. Shivering in the cold wind, Xiang Chen burst into tears: "Oh great transmigration god, send me back!" Xu Hengzhou also transmigrated—right after telling a foolish kid who confessed to him to get lost—into the idyllic 1960s. Gazing at his standard-issue cheat space, packed to the brim with supplies, Xu Hengzhou was filled with gratitude toward the transmigration god. Before Transmigration: Playboy Xiang Chen: "Hey handsome, wanna date?" Xu Hengzhou: "No. Get lost." After Transmigration: Pitiful Xiang Chen: "B-big bro, need a lackey?" Xu Hengzhou: "...Come here, let me kiss you." Weibo: @大王今天不想码字 – DMs open for sweet nothings. 【Reading Guide】 1. Period novel, period novel, period novel. 2. Fluffy romance, ultra-sweet! 3. Slice-of-life, chronicles of a soft糯糯 kid. ("小糯孩" credit to reader "朕略萌," so fitting lol...) 4. Updates at 8 AM daily. No more update gimmicks. 5. Anti-theft enabled (60% threshold). 6. To be continued... Pre-order Blurb: Every period novel has a male lead blessed with virtues who inevitably seizes opportunities and rises to greatness. Shen Yu, after an accidental misstep, transmigrated into such a novel as the male lead...’s foil. In this blended family, the male lead is outgoing and sunny while Shen Yu (the original host) is gloomy and timid. The male lead excels academically; Shen Yu drops out of middle school. The male lead, forced to leave his job, ventures into business and becomes a tycoon; Shen Yu steals the male lead’s job only to be laid off during downsizing, achieving nothing. The male lead meets a brilliant, beautiful heroine and gets his happy ending; Shen Yu pines after her, becomes a backup, and gets squeezed dry of all his worth... Post-transmigration Shen Yu: "Is making money boring? Is spending it not fun? Male lead? Female lead? Not my problem."

Liang Sheng is a bad seed. When he was seventeen or eighteen, he started following his gang leader on the streets. He never got much education and had no real skills, idling away his days in a daze—stealing, acting as a lackey, doing all sorts of shady and dishonorable deeds. Those who knew him said this guy was beyond redemption, the kind of person who would surely come to a bad end. Then… the bad seed Liang Sheng just died. ▲Question: How do we reform a bad seed even the gods can’t save into a good young man? ▲Answer: No one can help with that except himself… A story of rebirth into the past, teaching his younger self to become a better man in the future. "Because my name is also Liang Sheng—except that ‘Sheng’ stands for rebirth."

In 2004, Shu Wangbei died alone.In 1984, he was reborn back to the age of twenty. This time, he decided to live like a decent human being.Shu Wangbei decided to accept the marriage arranged by his elders and marry Zhou Xi, a man whose legs were disabled and who had lost his fertility.“Shimu, what are you doing?”A group of boys from Fendou Middle School had just jumped down from the wall when they were startled by Shimu crouching at the foot of the wall. Wasn’t Teacher Zhou hospitalized? Why was someone still here to catch them skipping class?Shu Wangbei’s face was full of embarrassment. He stood up and took out Zhou Xi’s special little notebook as dean of discipline, used for recording students’ misdeeds. “Which class are you from? Report all your names. Each of you will write a thousand-word self-criticism and hand it in tomorrow!”The students immediately looked as devastated as if they had lost their parents. Shu Wangbei’s own feelings were complicated as well. Every week, his husband forced him to come to the foot of the school wall and do his stakeout for him; it was really frustrating.Besides, he still had a thousand-word thought report of his own that he hadn’t finished writing.Note: “Shimu” is the Chinese honorific for a teacher’s spouse; here the students use it for Shu Wangbei, Teacher Zhou’s husband.

Lin Nian was reborn and returned to 1988, bringing back with her an empty warehouse that had just been cleared.

Yang Ci transmigrated into a book with Taobao in tow, becoming the villainous younger brother of the male lead in a period novel.The villainous younger brother was the youngest child in the family, doted on by his grandparents and parents until he was utterly out of control. Not only was he lazy and gluttonous, he also stirred up trouble everywhere.When Yang Ci transmigrated in, the male lead was just making a fuss with the female lead about splitting the family, wanting to escape a household of toxic relatives and live a good life.Looking at his older brother—the male lead—whose eyes were full of disgust for him, and his high-and-mighty reborn sister-in-law, the female lead, Yang Ci immediately split the household without the slightest hesitation.Just when the male and female leads were waiting for him to come mooch off them, and the whole village was waiting to laugh at him, Yang Ci studied hard and became the top scorer in the college entrance examination.From then on, like a carp leaping over the dragon gate, he could take his pick of prestigious universities, walk into any state-owned enterprise he wanted, and even snagged a pretty male wife.“Striving to become a pillar of the nation is true strength.”“A story about transmigrating as a good-for-nothing slacker and, through hard work and study, crushing everything in his path.”

Jiang Le had just gotten into university, at the peak of human intelligence, when he accidentally transmigrated into a pathetic cannon fodder character in a dog-blooded period novel—and was saddled with a useless “melon-eating” system.It was the resource-scarce 1970s. Staring at his malnourished, sallow-faced family members who were all at risk of kicking the bucket any second, Jiang Le felt utterly devastated.Until…When Auntie Zhang next door bullied them again, the useless system suddenly got excited: “Host, Auntie Zhang’s husband is infertile!”Jiang Le glanced at Auntie Zhang’s five sons and three daughters: “!!!”System: “Ding! If you expose the truth to Auntie Zhang’s husband, you’ll earn 100 melon coins!”When the factory director ab*sed his power to steal Jiang Le’s cousin’s job for his niece, the system got hyped again: “Host, this factory director is colluding with the procurement officer for personal gain! Expose him and earn 500 melon coins!”When a male educated youth who liked the female lead slandered Jiang Le, the system perked up once more: “Host…”Jiang Le looked at the system’s shop—where a tin of malted milk cost just five melon coins and a steamed white bun cost one—and suddenly felt like he’d struck gold.From then on, while the original novel’s male and female leads struggled just to survive, Jiang Le used his melon-earned White Rabbit candies, rare milk powder, and fashionable clothes (unavailable even in department stores) to nourish his once-gaunt family into glowing health.The original leads are too busy with their messy love games to notice. By the time they realize what’s happening, Jiang Le, the cannon fodder they once looked down on, has been admitted to Peking University.But Jiang Le doesn’t have time for them. He’s focused on someone else—the only reason he kept reading the tr*sh novel that brought him here. That brilliant, tragic character… who didn’t survive the winter in the original plot.Jiang Le clenches his fists: He won’t let it happen again!Except… the more he protected this person, the stranger their gaze toward him became. What’s going on?!

In 1970, Xiyun County had suffered a severe drought for three years. Wang Xiu, heavily pregnant, went to the city to borrow grain from relatives. Unexpectedly, her water broke as she passed by the government building, and she was carried inside to give birth. After much commotion, she delivered a healthy baby boy. As the child let out a loud cry, the sky suddenly darkened with rolling thunder. Everyone was stunned— "Oh my! This child is extraordinary!" Not only did the county mayor hold the child, but he also gave him a name. Whenever the Zhou family recalls the day Zhou Panlai was born, they beam with pride! From the moment he could walk, Zhou Panlai loved going out to play. Naturally talkative, cheerful, and sociable, he not only had a large group of young friends but also an older circle. Wherever he was, many difficulties could be resolved.