我们搬了四次家,都在爸爸工作的学校里。在学校住的第一个地方,我其实没有印象。后来,大概是我发现那张黑白照片的时候,才听妈妈说,照片上的那个“男孩”——竟然是我。而我觉得,那明明是个男孩——短头发,看起来很不情愿被拍照,有些愤怒,仇视着镜头,或者还有这个世界。“怎么会呢?这不可能是我。”我合上沉重的影集,确认自己 We moved four times, all in the school where my father works. In the first place I live in school, I am actually not impressed. Later, probably when I found the black-and-white photo, I heard my mother say that the “boy” on the photo was me. And I think that is obviously a boy - short hair, looks reluctant to be photographed, some angry, hatred of the camera, or else the world. “What can I do? It can not be me.” "I close the heavy album and confirm myself