“孩子,你的头发太长了!看,头帘都把眼睛挡上了,这周末我带你去理发店剪剪吧!”妈妈边说,边用手把我的头帘往两边捋着。“又要去剪头发?”我小声嘀咕着。去理发店剪发,是我最不喜欢的事情。每次坐在那里像玩具一般被理发师随意“摆弄”着头发,我都会感觉浑身的不自在。“不就是把头帘剪短吗?”于是,一个大胆的念头在我心中萌生—— “Your hair is too long for your child! Look, the curtains are blocking my eyes. This weekend I’ll take you to the barbershop to cut it!” “Mom said, handing my head to both sides捋 with. ”And to cut your hair again?“ I whispered. To the barbershop haircut, is my least favorite thing. Every time I sit there like a toy hairdresser at random ”play“ Hair, I will feel the whole body uncomfortable. ”Is not the curtain cut short?" So, a bold idea in my heart initiation -