The first time I saw her, her hair reached her waist. His face was stern and he looked intently, but in fact, he already had her figure in his heart.
When I saw her again, she had cut her hair short. But it still made his heart move.
"So, you fell in love with me because of my long hair?"
"No."
"Then... When my hair reaches my waist again, you can marry me."
"Okay."