二叔的故事,似乎从未与“动人”二字搭边过。他已过不惑之年却仍是单身,总是喜欢叼着烟、咧开嘴嘿嘿直笑。也早已听奶奶念叨过他的“光荣”事迹——而立之年仍不务正业,旅行摄影折腾艺术,却突遇车祸,留下那右颊上的两条长疤——算作“辉煌”的见证。他倒极宠我,我对他从没好印象,却也误打误撞喜欢上了摄影,于是便跟着他走上了两个月的旅途。 Uncle’s story, it seems never with “moving ” word to go. He has never been puzzled year is still single, always like to hold a cigarette, grin open hey straight smile. Have also heard the grandmother talked about his “glorious ” deeds - the first year of the year is still unruly, travel photography toss art, but unexpectedly car accident, leaving the two long scars on the right cheek - as “brilliant ”Witness. He favors me, I never had a good impression of him, but also mistakenly hit like photography, so he embarked on a journey along with two months.