天之骄子 Novels

"The lifespan of a butterfly is between three days and a month, with most butterflies living only a week.""Like them, I have only a few months to live, perhaps even less."-The first time Hu Die met Jing Yu, he thought she was a suicidal, world-weary girl.The second time they met, he indifferently told Hu Die, "If you jump again today, I won't save you this time."Later, she told him, "Jing Yu, don't be sad for me."Many years later, Jing Yu returned to the competition and won the glory that belonged to him.Under the flashlights, he suddenly remembered the girl's appearance and said something out of the blue in front of thousands of people.—"I'm not sad, I just think that at such a moment, having you with me would be better.""He is a whale swimming in the ocean, and one day, a butterfly accidentally entered his frequency. That was the most beautiful moment of his life."* A girl with cancer x a boy who swims* Short story/updates irregularly/sad ending* Hu Die is a figure skater who passed away in the summer* This story has been included in a physical short story collection* The first sentence of the synopsis is sourced from the internet

On the day model student Ding Xuerun transferred schools, he had injuries on his face. Lou Cheng thought he was a troublemaker and repeatedly provoked him: "Stop pretending and doing homework, do you even know how?" It wasn't until after the monthly exams that Lou Cheng realized he was a true top student, ranking first in the grade. Lou Cheng was embarrassed, and after playing basketball, he arrogantly pressed his clean little deskmate against his sweaty jersey: "Do you know what moral, intellectual, physical, and aesthetic development means? Good grades aren't enough, smell this, it's the smell of a man."Later one day, the school building had a power outage. The whole class cheered in the dark, and no one noticed that at the back in the far corner, Lou Cheng pressed his little deskmate against the wall and kissed him. Lou Cheng: Early love smells sweet.Clever and scheming good student (shou) X talkative and brash wall-pinning attacker (gong). The attacker is naively fierce.PS: They are already adults before getting together! No early love!

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.

Completed! Please do not read pirated versions!! [Synopsis]:Xue Youka had a urological surgery in elementary school, which resulted in him, a boy, having to wear his cousin's skirts the entire summer.While staying at his grandfather’s house in the countryside, a young master who had never lifted a finger since birth took a liking to him dressed in girls' clothing...In order to earn a spicy strip and ice cream worth one yuan, Xue Youka used his cousin’s name to play house with him as his little girlfriend, and the other party even sincerely promised to marry him in the future.Xue Youka happily nodded while biting the ice cream, "Brother, this is so delicious! Can you buy me another one?"When they parted, both were reluctant to leave, Xue Youka thought woefully about the loss of his spicy strip, while the young master sadly thought he wouldn't see his cute girlfriend until the next winter vacation.Many years later, the young master, who still couldn’t forget his little girlfriend, saw in the university campus a junior who looked like his long-lost little girlfriend.Young master: Hmm???No cross-dressing, no substitute tropeThis novel does not advocate early romance/no early romance plot, minors do not engage in romantic relationships.Trigger warning: There is a major time-related plot device midway! All other warnings are in the synopsis, those cautious should avoid.

In Taoism, there are five arts: mountain, medicine, fate, appearance, and divination, using the arts to promote Tao. Zhou Jinyuan, as a Taoist healer, can tell fortunes and, more importantly, save lives. However, being a doctor who draws talismans and refines pills, especially at such a young age... he must prove in every way that he is really not a fraud! ... Zhou Jinyuan: Treating an illness? Wait a moment while I finish drawing this talisman. Patient (with a terrified face): ??? Sorry to bother you! Guide and Warning: a cheat-loaded, satisfying novel with a humanoid plugin constantly slapping faces.

Zhao Guan firmly believes he is the legendary winner in life. Even after leaving the public eye due to disability, he still thrives effortlessly with talent and charm, attracting countless beauties with just a glance—until he closes and opens his eyes, only to find himself reborn as a shy, pretty-boy with a gilded exterior. As it turns out, a true winner remains a winner, even when starting over. ----- Flirtatious bottom vs. serious homophobic top.

Assassin Master Transmigrates to the Interstellar Era.Sword hidden under the polar day, he is the king who descends in the light;Edge moves through the eternal night, he is the impermanence of life and death in the world."You know, the difficulty of the Interstellar League is ranked like this: Heaven < Easy < Normal < Hard < Nightmare < Hell < [Tyron Odin]"

In this world, there are some things that are not the truth. But we all firmly believe in them, such as sacrifice, waiting, and true love. This work was created in 2009, and after 5 years, its fifth-anniversary edition is finally complete. In our lives, there will always be something or someone that has touched you, with extraordinary significance. Just as no matter how much time passes, I will always remember Du Yunxiu and Feng Jing's pursuit of dreams and their mutual trust. I endowed them with these traits, but they made me more unwavering in believing in them. Five years later, I added this passage: "There is a saying that whatever doesn't kill you makes you stronger. But I want to say that those who trust you with all their heart and love you will make you stronger and better. It was Feng Jing. He gambled everything, entrusted all to me. Because of him, I was able to stand here again and in front of you all! Meeting him in my lifetime is my greatest luck." —This is a clearer understanding of Yunxiu, Feng Jing, and me now. Tempering makes people strong, but love makes people better. Qing Luo Fanzi April 7, 2014

With a wealthy family background and a handsome appearance, Ke Lai has long been accustomed to being surrounded by numerous admirers. However, one day he suddenly discovers that the once discerning admirers, who used to vow they would marry no one but him, have all set their sights on a new target—the mixed-race doctor Tang Yu, who recently returned to the country, possessing wealth, looks, and wisdom. How can two tigers coexist on one mountain?!!…They can!Because,Two tigers, two tigers, falling in love, falling in love,One is domineering and smart, the other is cunning and deep, truly sweet, truly sweet.Ferocious Tiger with Hanging Eyes X Smiling TigerTang Yu X Ke Lai (do not reverse the roles)Both are heartthrobs, strong seme and strong uke.A warm story, slice of life.Updated every 1-2 days, with occasional breaks on weekends, highly reliable.

He is the last dragon in the cultivation world, precious! Cute! ...and very strong! A medium-length story, beloved protagonist, with some settings from the cultivation part of "I Love Farming."

This novel features a double male lead 1V1, only, with both being pure. Winston has no romantic pursuits, proposals, or any one-sided relationships with the female lead from another related story. The original works in the column represent my stance. There have always been some people who take screenshots to steal the text out of context, only showing parts that induce misunderstandings, and labeling the characters with irritating, exaggerated tags to brainwash other readers, becoming especially active whenever I start a new project or draft a new synopsis. I hope readers will approach these comments rationally and calmly. I respect readers' different interpretations of a story, but please also respect my definitions of my own characters. Since I have said countless times that there is no romantic relationship between Winston and Shen Xi, this is the original intent of my creation. Those who don't believe, please refrain from disturbing. Different paths should not conspire together. F1 racing champion Winston lost Hunter, the most important and only rival in his life. Regardless of how many excellent opponents come forward, he remains a lonely king. But one day, Winston wakes up to find himself back in the year when Hunter was eighteen. Winston: Would you be willing to rule this high-speed kingdom with me and be my only king?

There is a saying in the Heavenly Realm: "When the sea turns into fields, or fields into the sea, a cycle of rebirth begins." Bai Ze wakes up to find all the high-ranking immortals turned into children. Jade Emperor: Bai Ze, open a kindergarten. Bai Ze: What?

Surviving the chaos until the age of twenty, Shi Xi finally learns his true identity—the young heir of the Wei Kingdom. His father is a revered Confucian sage, his mother a princess of Wei, and his fiancé the future head of the mysterious and noble Yin-Yang School. Anyone hearing this would sourly remark: "Lucky fate." But the truth is: His mother is a madwoman who loathes him to the bone, devising new ways to torture and kill him daily. His father is a hypocrite, practicing forbidden Confucian arts, aiming to slaughter millions in Wei to ascend as a god-king, fulfilling his path to becoming the "Human Emperor." Honestly, these two lunatics are manageable. What truly terrifies Shi Xi is... His fiancé, the Yin-Yang School's next head—better known as Ji Jue to the world—is more familiar to him by another name: Xu Pingle. * "Was your name in the modern world Xu Pingle? Hm, such a lovely meaning. Your parents must have adored you." In the lightless serpent pit of the Yin-Yang School, even the sound of dripping water is deafening. Xu Pingle leans weakly against his shoulder, offering a polite smile. "Thank you." "When did you cross over?" Shi Xi asks again. Xu Pingle gazes at him before replying calmly, "Not long ago." "Like you, I got dragged into this Yin-Yang School saintess selection as soon as I arrived. Unlucky, huh?" Bullshit, Shi Xi thinks. And as expected, Xu Pingle had crossed over long before him. The rumors of Ji Jue—raised under Dongjun's hand since birth, mercurial and bloodthirsty—were about him all along. Later, when the Golden Tower collapses, on the eve of the twin moons, Shi Xi escapes this hell on earth at great cost, stumbling away wounded. The tower’s lights blaze through the forest all night. Ji Jue, his hair pooling on the ground, stares at the deep scar on his wrist without once looking up. * The Hundred Schools of Thought: five tiers to sagehood, seven to godhood. In this land’s millennia, no sorcerer has ever surpassed the seventh tier. But in the Yin-Yang School’s forbidden grounds, the prophecy of "[Infant]" declares: within ten years, the first god will rise in the Six States. All wait. All gamble. Leaving the Mohist’s mechanical city to restore the divine artifact ["A Thousand Gold"], Shi Xi journeys alone to Wei’s capital, Yunge. Along the way, a wildfire engulfs the forest, staining half the sky crimson. Unbeknownst to him, this fire will soon rage endlessly across the Six States. As the five kingdoms stir, an eternal night descends upon the world. And he is the only one who can break it.

When Qi Yan returned to the Qi family at the age of 19, the outside world fabricated 800 kinds of tragic backgrounds for him. Soon, people discovered that he had an additional personal bodyguard, accompanying him closely at all times. — At a banquet, someone saw Lu Fenghan standing beside the military commander, surrounded by admirers, the silver star on his epaulet catching everyone's eye. "This youngest brigadier general in the military looks somewhat familiar..." "He looks a lot like the Qi family's young master's former bodyguard!" "How could Brigadier General Lu lower himself to be a bodyguard? Daydreaming!"

Li Feifan transmigrated into a novel, becoming the pampered canary kept by the wealthy Huo family's Second Master—idle, spoiled, and utterly dependent. The only reason he lasted three years by the bigshot's side was his uncanny resemblance to the latter's unattainable white moonlight. The original canary genuinely loved his patron, but his foolishness and temper got him dropped the moment the white moonlight returned. Li Feifan was different. A canary ought to know its place. Seductive in bed, tenderly devoted out of it—messing with flashy rivals in leisure, never stepping forward when trouble arose. Behind the scenes? The Huo family’s Eldest Master schemed ruthlessly? Li Feifan pocketed five million privately. Rivals came to provoke? He profited immensely from prime real estate in the city center. Endless gossip in high society? High-return investments in funds and stocks. When the white moonlight returned, Li Feifan said, "Second Master, three years together means something. Forget the breakup fee." Huo Yunqi smirked, "Nonsense. You served me well these years." Li Feifan gritted his teeth. *Damn it, I was being polite.* Rumors spread that the Huo family head was marrying his childhood sweetheart. Until everyone saw the man standing beside Huo Yunqi. Outsiders: "Isn’t that Second Master’s famous canary? The one who charmed his way into his heart. Did he defeat the white moonlight and marry into riches?" Insiders: "Bullshit. Master Li *is* the riches." Internal sources leaked that before the wedding, the canary tried to fly away—boarded a plane, only to be dragged back by Huo Yunqi. Allegedly, he didn’t leave the bedroom for three days and nights.

**Highlight: Younger, slacker prince (bottom) x Paranoid, ruthless emperor (top)** Ji Weimiao transmigrated into a novel as the Ninth Prince. At six years old, his elder brother, Ji Su, executed all their disobedient siblings. In this vast empire, only two princes remained—one eighteen, the other six. Their father was bedridden, and Ji Su ruled as regent. Seeing the contemplative look in his elder brother’s eyes, Ji Weimiao felt chills down his spine... Ah, well... What should he do? —Think about it this way: he was imperial nobility, and his brother was not only the crown prince but the future emperor. As long as he didn’t covet the throne and didn’t oppose his brother, he could live off the state treasury and strut sideways across the country! Who else had such a heavenly starting hand?! * "Your Highness, where are we going today?" "First, Fragrant Tower, then Red Sleeves Pavilion, then Everluck Gambling Den!" "...Your Highness?" MC: *You don’t get it—I’m just doing my duty as a wastrel!* #Like hell I wouldn’t take this chance to slack off—you think I’d actually want to scheme for the throne?! #Early to rise, late to bed—I wouldn’t take that damn job even if it was handed to me!# **Notes:** 1. The leads share no blood ties. Scheming emperor (feudal control freak top) x slacker, hedonistic prince (bottom), 12-year age gap. Non-blood relation confirmed before romantic development. 2. The top has OCD, the bottom identifies as gay. Both chaste.

Yu Qingzang transmigrated into a novel, becoming an insignificant extra from a minor sect who appeared no more than three times in the entire story—practically non-existent. Initially, he thought he wouldn’t interfere with the plot and could just enjoy a carefree cultivation life. But at twelve, when his sect couldn’t gather enough female disciples to participate in the Immortal Sect’s Mahjong Tournament, his eldest sister dragged him to the Ten Thousand Immortals Pavilion dressed as a girl to make up the numbers. Behind the pavilion, he met the young Long Aotian (refers to the domineering protagonist), who claimed it was love at first sight with "her." Yu Qingzang: "..." He forced a smile. "Haha, I’m still young. If you’re serious, come propose later." Long Aotian snapped off a peach blossom branch for him, eyes shining with youthful charm—only his ears were bright red. "It’s a promise!" For a moment, Yu Qingzang was dazzled by his harmless face... until he remembered the novel’s plot: this guy had endless romantic entanglements, childhood friends fighting to the death, and white roses clashing with red roses. Instantly, his heart turned to ice. With a plastic smile, he replied, "Sure, sure." Seven years later, Dragon Pride, now a troublemaking overlord, came knocking. Cheapskate Master: "Qingzang! Last time he went to the Seven Swords Sect and left them with only two swords! This old man can’t handle such a ‘heroic’ young man!" Eldest Sister: "Fear not, little junior brother! I have a magical artifact to save us!" She pulled out the latest women’s immortal fashion set from the Beauty Pavilion. Yu Qingzang: "...Scram!" To save his destitute sect, Yu Qingzang decided to debut as a female immortal idol... just kidding. Swallowing his pride, he dressed up again, intending to reject Dragon Pride as his sister advised. But the moment he stepped out, he saw the young man leaning lazily on his spear, the head of a ferocious beast—one that had harassed their sect for months—underfoot. Eyes bright as stars, Dragon Pride hastily wiped blood off his hands and called out, "Fairy!" "The Golden Core Tournament in Qingzhou gathers heroes from across the land. I-I’d like to invite you... if you’d, uh..." Clearly unused to such flowery speech, he stumbled over his words, flushing crimson yet gazing at Yu Qingzang with pure, earnest longing. Trembling, Yu Qingzang eyed the beast’s mutilated corpse (now pixelated under censorship) and wondered if that would be his fate if he spoke up: "..." —Sister, your rejection script sounds cool, but I don’t have the guts to say it QAQ Winds howl, waters chill; off goes the warrior... returning in drag.

Nie Chuan: I’ve decided to promote you to my best friend! Reese: If I qualify as your best friend, it just means you have no friends. Nie Chuan: Hey! How can you say that! Do you even know what being my best friend means?! Reese: Going to sleep. Nie Chuan: It means the bride at my wedding might not be her, but the best man definitely has to be— Reese: The groom has to be me. Nie Chuan: What—you’d even steal my bride? Have you no humanity?! Reese: Sleeping.

​Lin Wei's Previous Life:​​The empire and the magical world were locked in a bitter, irreconcilable war, with the continent engulfed in flames and the living wailing under the blades of battle. As the eldest son of a duke, Lin Wei concealed his gift as a summoner, using his powers to serve the empire—until, in the final battle, he perished alongside his sworn enemy, Duan Yu, in a mutual destruction.​​Reborn anew, Lin Wei chose a different path:​​He became a summoner.When he enrolled in the Magician Academy, he saw him—Duan Yu, the future supreme leader of magic, the most powerful human weapon—yet at that moment, he was merely a blind boy taking his first steps into the academy...

Xia Yu, a school heartthrob and head of the art club at Long University. Widely recognized for his good looks, he is also known for being cool, low-key, and difficult to approach.Zhou Ding: Ha, just showing off. He had long been displeased with Xia Yu. For a guy, with such slender arms and legs, and especially those hands, more delicate than a girl's, couldn't do anything except hold a paintbrush - just a pretty face. He thought they would never have anything to do with each other. Until one day, that pretty face placed his hand on Zhou Ding’s shoulder, smilingly asking him, "Wanna hang out?"Zhou Ding: "...Sure."- Another graduation season came. A senior finally mustered up the courage to confess to Xia Yu. Holding a love letter, she entered an empty locker room, only to see the basketball club president Zhou Ding changing clothes with an annoyed face."Who are you looking for?" He turned his head, glaring at her with a displeased expression."Xia, Xia Yu.""He's not here." The senior hurriedly fled.The moment the door closed, a pair of long arms reached out from the locker, wrapping around Zhou Ding's shoulders. "Don't be mad, keep kissing me." The speaker’s voice was low, with beautifully upturned eyes.It was none other than Xia Yu, whom Zhou Ding had just said was "not here."