My Childhood Friend Lives Next Door

Currently serializing: My Ascended Ex-Husband Has Come Down to Earth. See below for the blurb.

After high school military training, Shen Zeng got clever and made a bet with someone, claiming that her childhood friend Yu Chi wasn't as handsome as Su Ze.

She won the bet, but the story reached Yu Chi's ears. Su Ze suffered half a semester of undeserved misfortune: he was crushed in debate, blocked on the basketball court, and even the school forum exploded with rumors that the two were rivals fighting over a girl, except the heroine had picked the wrong guy.

Su Ze: Please keep your childhood friend in check.

Shen Zeng: I'm sorry!

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Ever since she was little, Shen Zeng believed her birthday wishes were incredibly effective. Every single one came true, so she made the same wish on her sixteenth, seventeenth, and eighteenth birthdays, hoping to write one boy's name into every part of her life.

But by her nineteenth birthday, the wish still hadn't come true.

She blamed the gods for being deaf.

Yu Chi fell in love with a girl when he was ten, and loved her all the way until he was twenty-eight.

That year, after overcoming countless obstacles, he finally returned to her side.

"Hey, Shen Zeng, I know you have a boyfriend now, but I like you. I don't know if I'm too late to say it."

The gods smiled with a pout. Who said I was deaf?

This story focuses on their high school years.

The transformation of a tomboy and a cocky king.

A slow-burn, everyday comedy.

I hope this story puts a smile on your face.

Now serializing: My Ascended Ex-Husband Has Come Down to Earth

Lang Heng, the most celebrated high god in the heavens, descended to the mortal world to undergo a trial of love.

In less than a hundred years as a mortal, he attained the Way and ascended. But when he returned to the ranks of the immortals, he found that he couldn't even enter the most ordinary meditative state.

The immortal doctor declared that his trial of love was unfinished.

But he searched through all his memories of the mortal world and couldn't find a trace of romantic love. He had only, by accident, caused a woman to die because of him.

So be it. Descending to the mortal world to repay that debt would bring his merit to completion.

The woman had died, so he sought out her reincarnation, intending to fulfill her wish and keep her safe. By a twist of fate, he broke the spell that had made him heartless in the mortal world.

In that single instant, the love suppressed deep in his heart, buried there for a full five hundred years, surged forth.

Heh. He had never escaped this trial of love at all.

And the person who had poisoned him was the woman who had died for him five hundred years ago. Now she was using a reincarnation secret identity and a second account to trade barbs with him.

She had never died at all!

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One afternoon, Bai Yu, a hapless cultivator, took a nap and had a strange dream.

A handsome man in white, so otherworldly he could not be mortal, walked toward her and parted his lips. "Do you want to ascend? In a hundred years, I will attain the Way and ascend."

When she woke up, Bai Yu was drooling all over herself. She thought it had been an erotic dream, but she couldn't shake the feeling that the man in her dream looked just like the exceptionally talented junior disciple from the neighboring sect.

Could this really be a divine sign?

And so began her long, three-year quest to get him to take her along.

But she never expected this junior disciple to be a dense, hard-hearted blockhead. No matter what she tried, he remained unmoved.

Fine. She'd already lost all dignity in front of that face, so she might as well start over with a new account.

On the day she decided to leave, Bai Yu faked her death in his arms and secretly gave him a dose of the heartless potion.

From then on, he took his broad sunny road, and she took her narrow wooden bridge.

But life is unpredictable. Four hundred years later, her "ex-husband," who had already attained immortality, returned, wearing his high-god secret identity and searching for revenge for her "death."

Completed: If the Moonlight Were Not Gentle

Eight years ago, she was the entertainment industry's hottest rising star. Wherever she went, applause and bright flowers welcomed her. With a beauty mark beneath the corner of her eye, she was alluring and charming, like a golden phoenix with magnificent wings, passionate and dazzling.

He was only her tutor, from a humble background.

She declared her claim on him again and again, and he rejected her without mercy every time.

"What gives you the right to reject me?"

"The fact that you like me."

Eight years later, she had removed her beauty mark, put on thick black-rimmed glasses, and plucked every beautiful feather from her body. She disappeared into the vast crowd, with only one wish left in life: to become an ordinary person.

He, meanwhile, had weathered the rise and fall of the business world and reached its very top, yet he spotted the most ordinary version of her at a glance amid the endless crowd.

"Why don't you like me anymore?"

"Now I know my place. Back then, I was blind."

A Fake Romance Turns Real

The first time Ji Nanfeng met Wu Su, they were on a blind date. She was a refined, gentle heiress from a distinguished family, sitting there with an air of superiority and not even glancing his way. But when she left, she quietly swiped the tissues from the table.

The second time he saw her, she was dressed in a vivid middle-aged red outfit, with a head full of market curls and a large, round belly. She led a group of bodyguards in to catch someone cheating, then accidentally let her fake wig slip right in front of him.

The third time he saw her, she stood beneath a camphor tree on campus in a youthful, rosy-pink student uniform, bashfully accepting the advances of a handsome rich kid. That very night, the vice squad raided the hotel where they had sealed their love.

The fourth time he saw her, she was wearing a little white dress, her long hair flowing down to her waist, as she hurriedly scrambled into the passenger seat of his sports car and begged him to drive.

His fingers tapped the steering wheel. At last, he couldn't resist his curiosity.

"Who are you, exactly?"

"Actually, I'm an actor. An actor in real life."

"So, can you drive now?"

Wu Su, a graduate of an acting program, attended her first drinking party to compete for a role. In front of everyone, she grabbed the investor's groping hand and splashed wine in his face.

From then on, she was blacklisted by the film and television industry.

"Who says only actors can act?"

The arrogant owner of a private detective agency put his feet up on the desk.

"Our company hires actors. We have every kind of role, and they really put your acting skills to the test. Everything is improvised, and each filming opportunity happens once and only once."

Theme: Loving you made me a better person