Looking out the window at the first snow of the year, Yun Lan couldn't help but think back to the car accident that year.

It was also on such a snowy day that my mother drove to school to pick up Yun Lan, who was in the third grade. Because of the snow, my mother's car drove very carefully and slowly. However, sometimes it is not always necessary to be careful to avoid disaster. Just as her mother was driving a car with Yun Lan, who was a little more than eight years old, driving slowly on the road, from the car window, Yun Lan had already seen the electric retractable door at the entrance of the community, but at this time, Yun Lan only felt that the car under her suddenly rushed forward. Although he fastened his seat belt, his head still slammed into the backrest behind him in an instant, and before Yun Lan could react, with a loud "bang", the car crashed into a truck in front of him. Yun Lan had just touched the head on the backrest and threw it forward again. After that, Yun Lan didn't know anything.

When Yun Lan opened her eyes again, she saw the white ceiling of the hospital ward. Turning her head to see her father sitting on the edge of the bed, she seemed to be asleep, Yun Lan wanted to raise her hand to push her father awake, but to Yun Lan's surprise, no matter how hard she tried, her arm remained motionless. Even, Yun Lan couldn't feel the storage of his arms, not only his arms, but also his body from the neck down, Yun Lan couldn't feel it at all.

Yun Lan, who was only more than eight years old, didn't know what was going on with her. Until she woke up her father, Yun Lan asked:

"Dad, why can't I move my arms and legs?"

"Lan'er, don't worry, it'll be fine."

Seeing her father's red and swollen eyes and the tears rolling in her eyes, Yun Lan didn't believe her father's words a little.

"Where's Dad, Mommy?"

"Lan'er, Mom, Mom is gone."

Speaking of this, Yun Mengling couldn't control his feelings anymore, and suddenly cried bitterly in front of Yun Lan.

Yun Lan shook her head vigorously, forcing herself not to think about what happened nine years ago. Nine years, one month and three days to be exact. Afterwards, Yun Lan learned that the car accident not only caused her to be unconscious from the neck down and became a high paraplegic, but also that her mother, who loved her, had left this world forever.

For more than nine years, a full three thousand three hundred and nineteen days, Yun Lan can't believe that she can live until today. Once, Yun Lan also thought about committing suicide, but there was only one choice left for herself to end her life, and that was a hunger strike. Yun Lan tried, but they all died because they were discovered by her father in time.

It wasn't until five years ago that a strange young woman came into the house, and Yun Lan suddenly changed her mind about wanting to commit suicide.

The woman's name is Xie Linling, and I have to say that Xie Linling is very beautiful. Listening to Aunt Wang, the nanny at home, Xie Linling is still a master's graduate. When he first entered the house five years ago, he was only twenty-six years old, a full eighteen years younger than his father Yunmengling. A height of 1.65 meters, a weight of 55 kilograms, white and delicate skin, and a plump and well-proportioned body shape are all standard conditions for beauties in the eyes of men.

Of course, about the situation of stepmother Xie Linling, part of it was heard by Yun Lan from Aunt Wang, the nanny, and part of it was known by Yun Lan from a physical examination report that she had seen occasionally. None of this is important, what matters is the attitude of stepmother Xie Linling towards Yun Lan.

In terms of her attitude towards herself, Yun Lan had to admire her stepmother. When he was in front of his father Yun Mengling, he could be said to be very caring and loving to Yun Lan, but whenever his father Yun Mengling was not in front of him, Yun Lan only saw disgust and disgust in Xie Linling's eyes.

Because of this, Yun Lan no longer has the idea of suicide, she hates this woman Xie Linling who came to her home and occupied the position that belonged to her mother from the bottom of her heart. Since she doesn't like herself, then she must live well, and she must not be allowed to do so. At that time, Yun Lan was in the rebellious period of adolescence, so she had such a decision. Now that I think about it, everything is really divided into two, if it weren't for the rebellious thinking in the subconscious, maybe there would be no Yunlan today.

The snow was still falling outside the window.

On a snowy day without wind, the posture of snowflakes falling is particularly beautiful, light and chic, without a trace of fireworks in the world.

Yun Lan sat quietly in her wheelchair like this, staring at the snowflakes outside the window, until the light in the room dimmed, Aunt Wang gently pushed the door in, and whispered to Yun Lan:

"Xiaolan, are you tired? Do you want to go back to bed? ”

"Well, okay."

Yun Lan, who is a high paraplegic, needs to be taken care of by Aunt Wang no matter what she does. Over the years, Aunt Wang can be said to have done her best, which Yun Lan is very clear about, so for Aunt Wang, Yun Lan has only gratitude in her heart.

"Xiaolan, do you want to read?"

"No, I'd like to check it out online."

Since the computer that Dad Yun Mengling bought for Yun Lan is voice-controlled, he doesn't need help to browse the Internet and browse the web. Aunt Wang carried Yun Lan to the bed, helped her lean against the head of the bed, and after supporting Yun Lan's body with a circular hollow bracket, she took the door and went out.

Like everyone else, Yun Lan has been browsing the "House of Heroes" the most recently.

Although Yun Lan is a high paraplegic and her body below the neck is completely unconscious, there is no problem with Yun Lan's brain. In other words, it is very normal for Yun Lan's head to secrete hormones and the pituitary gland, which directs the development of secondary sexual characteristics. Therefore, although Yun Lan couldn't stand up, even though she couldn't feel the changes in her body, Yun Lan could still see her growing breasts, and her skin that was becoming more and more delicate and smooth, which only belonged to a girl.

Just because she has a complete and healthy brain, Yun Lan, who is at the age when she is most likely to dream, has no different aspirations and yearning in her heart than girls of the same age. What Cong Ye did in the "House of Heroes" also deeply touched Yun Lan's girlish heart.

The only difference between Yun Lan and other girls of the same age is that she knows that all her longing and yearning for herself is just a dream, a dream that will never wake up.

Looking at the news published on the "Home of Heroes" about the establishment of the "Home of Heroes Information Network Company" on the website, Yun Lan was also happy for the "Home of Heroes" from the bottom of her heart.

Just then, the voice-activated phone in the room rang.

"Hello, I'm Yun Lan."

"Xiaolan, I'm my uncle."

"It's uncle, it's snowing today, does your uncle see it?"

Uncle Ma Yiming is one of the people Yun Lan feels closest to. Since my mother passed away, in addition to my father, my uncle has given me the most care.

"Hehe, such a big snow, can my uncle not see it? What is Xiaolan doing? ”

"I'm surfing the Internet. Is there something wrong with my uncle? ”

"There's good news for Sù Xiaolan."

"Hehe, what's the good news?"

Yun Lan didn't believe that there would be any good news for her uncle, and for herself, except that her body could recover, there would be no news worthy of making her truly happy. And if you want to recover physically, it's just a fantasy and impossible

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