Others said that Shen Yunzhi had received a lot of love letters. She turned to Shi Chuci, who was working on the question, and said, "Do you think it's strange or not? Others say that I received a lot of love letters, but I haven't seen any of them." Shichu Ci didn't even look up, and said calmly: "Maybe they mistakenly thought that other people's love letters were for you, so don't take it to heart." Shen Yunzhi shrugged, "I didn't receive them anyway, and I'm too lazy to worry about it."
Since Shi Chuci and Shen Yunzhi became roommates, the number of love letters they received has increased several times compared to before. Whenever get out of class was over, he would take the love letter out of the hole in his desk expressionlessly and throw it directly into the trash can without even looking at it.
Seeing Shi Chuci's behavior of throwing away the love letter, Shen Yunzhi couldn't help but joked: "You are so cruel. You throw away the feelings of so many girls so easily."
Shi Chuci rolled his eyes at her and said, "I'll give it to you if you like it."
Shen Yunzhi shook her head repeatedly: "No, I have love in my heart."
