成长 Novels

1. In the twelfth year of Tianyun’s reign, the capital fell, scattering the imperial clan across the land. Fourteen years later, under the new emperor’s iron-fisted rule, the chaotic Great Zhou finally regained peace. Just then, a young man traveled thousands of miles to the capital, claiming to be the emperor’s long-lost younger brother, the Sixth Prince Fu Ye—sending shockwaves through the court. Fu Ye transmigrated into the scene, kneeling in the hall, only to meet the emperor’s sharp and sinister gaze. Remembering the original story’s fate—where the impostor was beheaded and displayed on the city walls for three years—he trembled in fear! How to survive pretending to be the tyrant’s brother under his watch? That was the question. So, he promptly fainted at the emperor’s feet. 2. The new emperor was volatile, domineering, ruling the realm with brutal laws. For years, no one dared enter his harem. Now, someone claimed to be His Majesty’s younger brother—and the emperor enfeoffed him as a prince. The dynasty valued martial prowess; all imperial princes were fierce warriors. Thus, everyone found this fainting-prone prince shockingly different from the emperor. Different… like a fake! And: *“…Don’t you think Prince Huan is too beautiful?!”* With a face like powdered jade, he resembled the enemy’s *honey trap*! His temperament was also worlds apart—the emperor was stern and reclusive, while Prince Huan was outrageously lively, exactly the type His Majesty despised! *“His Majesty loathes deceit above all. Sooner or later, he’ll expose this fraud.”* *“Even we loyal ministers live in constant terror under His Majesty’s gaze. If he finds out the prince is a fake… I dread to imagine his fate!”* Fu Ye: *Terrified.* 3. The courtiers asked daily: *“Has Prince Huan been exposed today?”* Attendant: *“No, but today, His Majesty sent someone three times to ask why the prince hadn’t returned to his chambers to sleep.”* Courtiers: *“?? Since when is His Majesty so gentle with him?”* Attendant: *“Well… not exactly. Once, on night duty, I faintly saw Prince Huan crawling out from behind the drapes, trembling as if begging for help—before His Majesty ruthlessly dragged him back by the ankle.”* Courtiers: *“!!”* A treasure bestowed upon the tyrant by heaven, granted the emperor’s one and only favor in this world.

The protagonist transmigrated into a novel—a bedtime read packed with elements like a harem, NP, and male rivalry. The story follows a poor, downtrodden protagonist who enters an elite academy. Disgusted by the school’s classist hierarchy, he unintentionally clashes with several male leads. These leads, dubbed the "F4" by the school forum, are arrogant elites from illustrious families. By the story’s end, each faces their own downfall while becoming hopelessly obsessed with the protagonist’s unyielding optimism, sparking intense rivalry that leaves readers exhilarated. The protagonist transmigrates as the "rumored boyfriend" of F1—officially a lover, unofficially a sycophant. His character, also a scholarship student, was initially brilliant but quickly corrupted by the academy’s rigid social ladder. Realizing merit alone won’t elevate him, he clings to F1 for survival. F1 is a vile individual. Born into immense power, he scorns everyone. Besides the protagonist, he’s surrounded by six other sycophants locked in fierce competition. Unlike the protagonist, these rivals come from wealthy backgrounds and view his "rumored boyfriend" status with venomous envy. F1’s cruelty lies in his habit of "cultivating sycophants." He deliberately fosters this toxic ecosystem, having grown up in a cutthroat family where human ugliness amuses him. The academy’s drama is just a pastime. Initially, the protagonist plans to flee, but without F1’s "protection," the others would crush him. He’s forced to play along. F1 quickly notices his lack of enthusiasm. To stoke his desperation, F1 dangles rewards: - A key to his villa, so the protagonist can fetch meals three times a day. - Front-row tickets to the academy gala, for filming F1’s beauty from every angle. - A seat beside him on the annual study trip, to shield him from disturbances. Each "favor" pushes the protagonist closer to drowning himself. Then, on a rainy day, F1—suffering from the clichéd "wealthy heir’s stomach ailment"—orders the protagonist to fetch medicine. Braving the storm, the protagonist drags his feet, cursing F1’s diva antics. When he finally returns to the classroom— It’s empty. Rain streaks the windows, curtains billowing in the dim light. F1 lounges on the highest row of the lecture hall, chin propped on his hand. His gaze locks onto the protagonist before he smirks. "Hey, *boyfriend*." "Want to kiss?" * Beyond F1, the academy’s F2, F3, and F4 are equally formidable. They’d heard rumors of F1’s "redemption" but never met the one who tamed him— Until another rainy day. Entering the F4 lounge, they push open the door. Dust swirls in the faint light. Amid the storm’s whisper, F1—clad in a black tank top, muscles stark under the shadows—pins someone against the marble table, kissing them with shocking desperation. At the intrusion, he glares up, one hand gripping his lover’s head in possessive warning. "Ever heard of knocking?" F2 grins, raising his hands. "Didn’t realize we’d interrupt." F3 smirks, eyeing the slender figure in F1’s arms. "Keep it private." F4, silent as ever, turns to leave. Disgusted, the protagonist shoves F1 away and leaps off the table— Lips pressed tight, eyes dark and dull despite their lingering redness, his expression ices over as he brushes past the F4 without a glance. The room freezes. * —What the protagonist doesn’t know: his story *truly* begins now.

Lin Dan bound herself to an auxiliary system and carried out auxiliary tasks to maintain the plot in countless small worlds—put plainly, playing the female supporting character or cannon fodder, using her own lowliness to complete others’ greatness.Confused, persistent, crazed, wanting to love but unable to, wanting something but unable to obtain it—Lin Dan experienced far too much failure and pain. When she finally attained great enlightenment and decided to unbind herself and return to her original world, her transmission was hijacked mid-way, and she was sent into the three thousand worlds to continue struggling.Although she lost her memories, Lin Dan was no longer lost. She decided to walk her own path—and finally discovered: only when you truly love yourself can you receive others’ love; as long as you live as yourself, no matter how insignificant you are, one day you can become the protagonist. If you bloom, the butterflies will come.

Tao Huainan is a blind person, and Chi Cheng is a fierce dog he picked up. Ten years of growth. With Chi Cheng there for ten years, Tao Huainan went from a little blind boy to a blind adult. In their youthful innocence, they once held hands and said, "I will always stay with you and won't let you be as sad as I am now." However, this eventually became youthful banter. Many years later, one night, at three in the morning, Tao Huainan was still suffering from insomnia. His phone was on the messaging interface, and he was using voice input to say many things, then deleting them one by one, playing like this for half the night. It was a usual game during insomnia, but on this night, he slipped. A swipe on the phone, a finger meant to tap delete instead hit send. The sound of the successful send notification immediately rang out, leaving a single message in the empty message box that Tao Huainan had just sent: "Little dog." Title tentative. This story has a certain degree of control, and is not suitable for those who overly focus on either the attacker or the receiver. Young people must learn to grow up slowly, and mistakes will inevitably be made in the process of growing up.

In a typical ABO society, alphas hold the dominant power, and omegas are merely considered reproductive resources controlled by alphas, with no freedom, no human rights, and no right to receive normal education; their main task in life is to bear children. Until one day, everything was reversed.Note, in this text, you might see: garbage literature; non-typical ABO worldview; a crying scummy gong and his cute wife; main and supporting characters without names; immature, strange scenarios that disregard whether you enjoy them as long as I enjoyed them; potentially incorrect usage of idioms and the inclusion of unachievable profound truths, and other flaws. Friends who cannot adapt do not need to force themselves through this tribulation!

Heir Lin Songyu becomes comatose after a car accident. "Heaven's Will" approaches him, revealing that the world's favored son, Xie Zuo, was also gravely injured in the same crash. Born parentless, Xie Zuo needs care until recovery to prevent destabilizing the world order. Lin Songyu: *Me? Serve someone else?* Heaven's Will: *"Do you want to wake up?"* Lin Songyu reluctantly agrees—but insists on a new face. There's no way he’d wait on some penniless brat with his real identity exposed. Later, he not only tends to Xie Zuo but also bears his child before being forced to fake his death. ... Xie Zuo, orphaned and widowed young, struggles alone in poverty raising his child. When his son falls ill during an unavoidable academic conference, he reluctantly brings the boy along. Midway, the doors swing open, and the late-arriving investor commands the spotlight. The arrogant Lin Songyu’s gaze locks onto the child cowering by the wall. Spotting him, the little boy hides behind heavy curtains, sneezing from dust, eyes reddening. Lin Songyu’s face darkens. "Sorry." Xie Zuo carries his son away. Onlookers assume Lin Songyu dislikes unprofessionalism and flatter, *"Ban him from future meetings."* "Shut up." Frozen in place, Lin Songyu sees only those teary young eyes and hears the man’s soft apology. *Who are they? Why does his heart ache?*

A week after transmigrating to the interstellar era, Wen Qiuxing was notified to pick up his assigned partner at the Civil Affairs Bureau. Eager to get married, he happily went, only to come back with a stunningly handsome, tall (over 1.9 meters) and outstandingly charismatic man. Wen Qiuxing: QAQ!! Can I exchange for another partner? The staff refused, stating that unless he complied with marriage laws for a year, he could then file for unilateral divorce. First Main Star Marriage Law: Failure to fulfill marital obligations is considered a crime. Wen Qiuxing: Holy! Sh*t! A tyrannical monarch who had split off his emotions and desires would have his consciousness overtaken by a secondary personality every autumn. Years later, the cold and detached ruler discovered that his alternate persona had secretly built a life outside—with a partner and even children who resembled him… more than one! A lighthearted fantasy rom-com, equal parts goofy and adorable. Pure fiction—don’t take it seriously!

A thick fog, wildness awakening. --- A once-in-a-century foggy day, the entire school suspends classes and prohibits going out. But there are still disobedient students. For example, Lin Wu is climbing the school wall. For example, Wang Ye is being confessed to by the school beauty. Thus, Lin Wu, sitting on the wall, hears the most badass reason for rejection in history— School Beauty: I like you. Wang Ye: Sorry. School Beauty: Why? Wang Ye: It's not your problem, it's my problem. School Beauty: You're not going to use that cliché excuse "I don't like women," are you? Wang Ye: I don't like people. Three days later, the fog dissipates. Lin Wu discovers he suddenly has enhanced athletic abilities, and every night he feels like singing to the moon. The teachers and students around him also start showing various changes. This strange phenomenon of "wildness awakening" begins to spread worldwide with the continuous occurrence of fogs. Lin Wu: Thanks to you, now people around the world are becoming not so human. Wang Ye: ... ① In the story, wildness awakening refers to humans suddenly gaining attributes of a certain animal species (different people awaken to different species) and acquiring athletic abilities or behavioral habits similar to the animal. However, this does not affect their inherent human attributes, so they still need to study and work diligently. ② Lin Wu (bottom, species awakened: jungle wolf) X Wang Ye (top, species awakened: Siberian tiger) ③ Wildness awakening is a pseudo (strikethrough) scientific phenomenon and has nothing to do with the top. This clarifies the innocence of classmate Wang who is blamed for no reason. ④ This story is also known as "The Youth of the Tiger-Wolf CP and the Research on the High School Education Crisis and Innovation Direction Under Wildness Awakening."

At the age of nine, Chen Wengang was adopted by the wealthy Zheng family of Jincheng after his father died in the line of duty, forcing him to live under someone else’s roof. His life journeyed from residing in a wealthy household to wandering in destitution. He fell in love with the eldest son of the Zheng family, only to suffer betrayal, deception, and countless malicious rumors. Most of the elite heirs looked down on Chen Wengang. At his darkest moment, the playboy Huo Niansheng—who had once mocked him relentlessly—appeared before him, raising an eyebrow: *“Weren’t you too proud for this? How did you end up so pathetic?”* Chen Wengang leaned against a graffiti-covered wall, a crumpled cigarette between his fingers, half his face marred by a hideous scar. Huo Niansheng moved closer with frivolous ease, borrowing a light: *“If you really have nowhere to go, why not come with me?”* Chen Wengang got into Huo Niansheng’s car. Little did he know, this single decision would bind them for life. No one understood why the cunning Huo Niansheng was obsessed with a disfigured secret lover, treating him with unexpected tenderness and forsaking all his former reckless indulgences. Later, Huo Niansheng died in a cruise ship accident. In the farewell letter he left for Chen Wengang, he wrote: *“I never knew if you truly loved me even once. It’s a shame I’ll never get to find out in this lifetime.”* And then, Chen Wengang woke up in the past—at the age of twenty. His face was still unmarked, and many regrets could still be undone. There was one thing he could set right: giving Huo Niansheng another chance. — *My love, if only you would pause and look closely,* *You’d see how deeply I’ve always cherished you.* **Playboy (top) × Gentle & Steadfast (bottom)** **Reading Notes:** 1. Primarily a romance-driven, slice-of-life narrative; 1v1, HE. 2. Huo Niansheng’s unreciprocated love in the past life will be answered.

Our homeroom teacher has gone missing, and the police have come to the school to inquire several times. I’m very worried because our homeroom teacher has always been kind to me. I told my mom about it when I got home. She just smiled and said good people have heaven’s protection. I thought, since our teacher is such a good person, surely nothing bad will happen. The next day, I found our homeroom teacher in our basement, tied up and covered in signs of abuse. Before I could figure out what was going on, my mom came home.

Xiao Rong through the ancient times, became a group of Kings in the era of the king - staff. This warlord was self-willed and obstinate, ignored advice, was overly suspicious and paranoid, valued martial prowess over scholarly wisdom, and most importantly, he was brutal and bloodthirsty. Every single trait of a ruler destined to lose his kingdom was concentrated in him, and yet Xiao Rong had no choice but to assist him. Because Xiao Rong was already supposed to have died, but a certain system detected a compatibility between his aura and the warlord’s, binding their fates together. When the warlord thrived, Xiao Rong thrived; when the warlord’s fortunes declined, Xiao Rong coughed blood and had to take medicine. Thus, in the royal palace, a peculiar scene repeatedly played out. The warlord wanted to execute an honest and brave minister, and Xiao Rong clutched his chest to intervene: “Your Majesty must not do this!” The warlord wanted to release a kneeling opponent begging for mercy, and Xiao Rong, his face pale, rushed to stop him: “Your Majesty must not do this!” The warlord wanted to massacre surrendered captives and their innocent families, and Xiao Rong, coughing up blood, grabbed onto his sleeve: “Your Majesty must not do this!” ... Over time, the warlord was he spit blood have psychological shadow, everything listen to him, for fear of a not satisfactory, Xiao Rong put himself to death ，obedient king see the world will be easy to get, Xiao Rong satisfied standing on the tower, looking down thousands of rivers and mountains at this time, a hand reached his waist Xiao Rong: "…………. Your Majesty must not do this!"

"I am the wanderer who always travels towards the distance / You are my girl among the vast sea of people."Chen Chao lived in his hometown for three years during middle school. He never grew to love that land marked with the scent of earth and grass. On the first day back there, a truck carrying all their family's belongings passed by a cotton field. In the cotton field stood a little 'girl', 'her' medium-length hair blown messy by the wind, 'her' hands stained with mud. At that time, he wore an ill-fitting long dress, white and clean.A straightforward handsome boy and an honest beautiful boy.

Freshman year.Qi Lin: "I really want to play siblings with my goddess! The audition is coming up, smartypants, help me!"Jiang Jue: "Well, I wish you and my mom a pleasant collaboration first..."Sophomore year.Qi Lin: "Another four hours of practice! I'll risk my life to get into Director Bai's new play!"Jiang Jue: "Indeed, my dad has pretty good taste in directing..."Junior year.Qi Lin proudly proclaims: "I like Jiang Jue the most! Little Teacher Jiang is number one in the world!"Jiang Jue: suddenly blushing.jpg"By the way, my parents invited you for dinner after the play, you remember their license plate number, right?""Wait—wait a sec?!!"

Emperor Taizu of Zhou, Ying Changchuan: A "treacherous usurper" who ended the chaotic era, expanded territories, established harsh laws, and left a legacy spanning millennia—his life was a mix of achievements and controversies. Even thousands of years after his death, he remains endlessly debated, truly the most polarizing and bloodstained man in history books. A millennium later, in a museum, his hater Jiang Yuxun rants: "Ying Changchuan waged endless wars, launched reckless campaigns, and craved glory. Who among the commoners of his time didn’t suffer bitterly?" The moment he finishes speaking, he transmigrates into a banquet and boldly repeats those words. * ...Beneath the twelve-stranded imperial crown, the man from the history books gazes at him with a faint, enigmatic smile: *"Pray elaborate, Minister?"* Well-acquainted with Ying Changchuan's *pet hobby* of inventing brutal punishments, Jiang Yuxun just wants to ask: *Is it too late to off myself for a fresh start?* The next second, he discovers a new *"Harsh Truths"* debuff: whenever Ying Changchuan questions him, he’s compelled to speak his mind—no filter. That day, Jiang Yuxun’s words echo through the grand hall. The entire court holds its breath, certain he’s doomed. * Jiang Yuxun dissects Ying Changchuan’s reign, sparing no criticism. First time: Thrown into the death row, nearly beheaded. Second time: Confined for repentance, three years’ salary forfeited. Third time... Ying Changchuan slowly sets down his wine cup and asks, *"What would you suggest, Minister?"* Introduce superior crops. Build irrigation. Reform institutions. Revise laws. Guided by history, the doomed Zhou Dynasty sheds its flaws and flourishes— becoming the most glorious empire in a thousand years. ...The only oddity? The most blood-soaked man in history books *switches teams*. His new orientation? Straight toward his hater, Jiang Yuxun. * Amid the empire’s founding chaos, ruler and minister burn midnight oil, debating policies side by side—until one night, Ying Changchuan grips Jiang Yuxun’s wrist by the dragon-bed. Recalling later rumors, Jiang Yuxun stiffens: *"Wait... Didn’t history say Your Majesty was indifferent to love, especially loathing male liaisons?"* Ying Changchuan narrows his eyes: *"I’ve long wished to ask—where do you hear these absurd tales, Minister?"* **Bonus Scenes:** 1. Eunuch: *"Minister Jiang’s words are outrageously disrespectful! He must be severely punished!"* Ying Changchuan: *"Oh?"* *He spoke harsh truths for my sake. #HeTotallyLovesMe#* 2. In the Heavenly Harmony Hall, every official is Ying Changchuan’s trusted aide. Except Jiang Yuxun—he’s Ying Changchuan’s *trusted headache*.

Jiang Wang had a car accident and fell into the lake, only to find himself going back twenty years.In 2006, housing prices were cheap, e-commerce was emerging, and there were business opportunities everywhere.And the first thing he did was to rescue his seven-year-old self from a drunken home.The little boy cried with red eyes: "You...are you going to sell me?hiccup."The one with a stern face threw him a pack of tissues and went to the balcony alone to smoke.How did I behave like this when I was a kid?*Sweet and refreshing healing oriented*The protagonist's personality is greatly different from childhood.

After transmigrating to the interstellar era for twenty years, Jiang Yu had been living as the young master of a noble family in the Federal Council. Unfavored and overlooked, the young master lived like an invisible presence, but Jiang Yu didn’t care. He planned to enlist in the military, earn enough merits, and then establish his own household. Due to his poor physical condition, he could only become a technician. However, during a simulation match, he accidentally broke the enemy’s military supply crate and instantly transformed into a thirty-centimeter-wide, fluffy white ball. Rumors said the crate contained drugs designed to stimulate hormones and forcibly trigger a second form. Rumors said only citizens of the Empire, the Federal Council’s sworn enemy, had a biological second form. Rumors also said the childhood photo of the Empire’s emperor was that of a plump, adorable white ball. Jiang Yu: “……” That same day, he was arrested by the Federal government and placed under high-security confinement, his life hanging by a thread. At that moment, the Federal Council’s main planet faced an overwhelming siege—countless warships loomed in the sky above, ready to reduce the planet to dust with a single command. The Council government seethed with fury while the civilians trembled in fear. Amidst the tense atmosphere, a strikingly handsome man clad in imperial battle armor descended from a warship. With a smile, he asked, "Was it you who stole my child?" ... **#Wronged! We didn't even know you could have kids!#** **#Dazed, I used to bully the imperial heir next door—what kind of nightmare is this?#** **#Take your kid back, just leave already!#** **#The emperor next door is so strong—why is his kid so weak?#** **#Because our young master isn’t an adult yet! Once he comes of age, he’ll wipe you out effortlessly!#** **#……Get lost!#**

At the age of 12, Zhang Jue received a shocking phone call during his ballet class—his parents and younger brother were involved in a car accident while on their way to pick him up. His mother shielded his father, resulting in her falling into a vegetative state.With the high medical costs for her treatment, his father, unwilling to give up on his wife, moved to the capital to work. Zhang Jue and his brother were then taken in by his uncle, Zhang Junbao, who is a figure skating coach.As Zhang Jue spent more time with his uncle, his dormant figure skating talent, which had been hidden for four years, began to emerge, propelling him toward the competitive world of figure skating.

Arrogant deities automatically erase all memories of mortals upon conceiving a child with them. Thus, the absent-minded and magic-deficient Tea God Bai Qingyu, faced with his son’s question—“Dad, do I have a mom?”—scratches his cheek in confusion: No idea. Rumor has it the city offers better schooling, so to secure his son a superior education, Bai Qingyu decides to follow the bricklayer next door and takes his child to the city to seek work. A kind soul recommends him for a nanny position in a mansion—good pay, and he can bring his kid along. Only catch? The master of the house has a terrible temper, is picky to a fault, and hard to please. * After losing his memory from a fall three years ago, He Renyuan grew explosively temperamental. The new nanny, with his innocent face, airs diapers on his balcony, turns the garden into a vegetable patch, and even raises chickens… He Renyuan erupts in fury every day. The mansion staff tremble, waiting for Bai Qingyu to get fired. Three months later… He Renyuan attends the parent-teacher meeting for the nanny’s son. Returning from the meeting, He Renyuan falls into deep thought. Why does everyone assume this kid is his own? * He Renyuan loves tea; Bai Qingyu is practically steeped in it—He Renyuan swims three times a day in the pool Bai Qingyu just used! Bai Qingyu: I really am good tea! He Renyuan: “...”

Lu Gu was forced into a marriage, taking his brother’s place to wed the fierce hunter of Qingxi Village. Despite his reluctance and despair, after threats and beatings, he was shoved onto the wedding sedan. Such an absurd substitution—how could the Shen family let it slide? After a storm of arguments and a complete fallout, Lu Gu was taken back to the Shen household. Bracing himself for a life of trembling hardship, he was surprised to find married life far less brutal than he’d imagined. He even had enough to eat now, and no one struck him. Shen Xuanqing even bought him chicks and ducklings, fencing off part of the backyard so he could raise them. Crouching in the yard, stroking the tiny birds, Lu Gu’s initial fear melted into pure joy. Shen Xuanqing told him they were all his. —— The first time Lu Gu timidly tugged at his sleeve, Shen Xuanqing paused on his way out. His shy little male wife flashed a fleeting, bashful smile and handed him a small cloth pouch of fine flour cakes—provisions for the mountains. Chewing the cakes expressionlessly in the hills, Shen Xuanqing mused: his male wife was obedient, hardworking, and rather pretty when he smiled. Just too thin. He’d need to earn more to fatten him up—otherwise, childbirth would be too hard on him.

Jiang Li, the cold and beautiful academic genius from University A’s medical school, has two secrets. 1. His pheromone was colorless and odorless, yet it render all Alphas impotent. 2. He suffers from severe stage fright—so severe that his breathing becomes irregular, preventing him from completing his graduation defense. The defense requires a panel of 33 professors taking turns to question candidates, with no exemptions unless one applies for a grading-based evaluation in late pregnancy. Jiang Li: That’s a good solution, but— By chance, a friend introduces him to soothe the pheromone storm of a mysterious, irrational Alpha. Surprisingly, someone can actually smell his pheromones without losing potency—and is even calmed by Jiang Li. Six months later, at University A’s graduate defense session: Jiang Li stands with a slightly rounded abdomen and pale lips, avoiding eye contact with the panel below. By the end, his clothes are drenched in cold sweat. His research is flawless, and the room falls silent as the grading system prepares to announce a perfect score— Suddenly, a deep voice echoes from the back row. "On the night of December 3rd, were you really in the lab?" Cen Lang flips open the lab log, presses a slender finger against the date, and raises cold, questioning eyes. Jiang Li’s phobia flares up. Clutching the table, his face turns ghostly pale. "...Yes." What, can’t I still drag myself out to run an experiment? Cen Lang has endured pheromone storms for twelve years, leaving anyone near him during episodes with chronic neural pain. Until one day, a fleeting deity descends. Only to leave him a counterfeit. Cen Lang folds his hands, gazing lazily at Jiang Li with dangerous intent. "Those who dare lie to me—" Jiang Li: "Can I draw a vial of your pheromones?" Cen Lang: "...Fine."