
"Vonny, what's wrong with you? Why are you still daydreaming, don't you .. You're really in love with that Wilson guy?"
As my best friend and Vonny's best friend, Felicia was astonished that Vonny continued to lose focus while the class was going on. He begins to worry if Vonny really likes Wilson.
"Not ... Felicia, you .. don't come from talking, I .. I just thought... Wilson saved me this morning, I should at least thank him! Otherwise ... that's really rude!"
An agitated Vonny hurriedly denied Felicia. He's only 18. Since childhood he has always been the best student in the class and became the darling of the teachers. He used all his time and energy to learn.
Although from SD to High School there are more and more men who like it, but he always felt that dating at an early age is a very bad behavior. This should not be done by himself who is an exemplary student.
Therefore, he never had any feelings towards men. She also instinctively rejected "early age dating" from the bottom of her heart. Facing love letters and gifts from men, she always threw them into the trash without even a single glance.
Dating at an early age! Falling in love! Like it……
These words and actions were taboo in Vonny's mind. He never thought about it at all. But, today when she felt helpless and panicked, Wilson came to protect her. It managed to move his heart.
However, Vonny who has never had these feelings will certainly not admit that this is what is called the feeling of 'likes' and 'love'. In her subconscious mind, she insisted on believing that the turmoil and joy in her heart was caused by her sincere gratitude towards Wilson.
"Thank you for what ... Vonny, you're a prima donna and the iceberg of Eminen High School! What does iceberg mean? It means not to be approached by people, cold and indifferent, majestic and haughty! How can you thank Wilson?"
Although Wilson surprised everyone in the class for being able to recite the entire article, but his image in Felicia's eyes still did not change. Felicia feels Wilson is a bad fit for Vonny, and doesn't deserve Vonny's thanks.
"What iceberg? Felicia, you also know that it's just a nickname given by the men ... I ... am I that cold and cute? I'm just shy ...to talk to strangers!"
Vonny's a little blushed. He reddened his pink lips, then propped up his cheeks with one hand, "Can't ... Felicia, I need to find a way to thank Wilson..."
"For what? Vonny, even if we weren't there, Wilson would have had a fight with Theo. It's just that I'm really surprised, Wilson obviously kicked Theo, but why he can still come to school safely ..."
Felicia turned her head and looked at Wilson and Melvin, saying in even more astonishment, "Even the fat Melvin was unharmed, that's weird! How could ... the thugs not beat them up? Or did they manage to escape?"
"How do I thank him? Oh yes ... just like that ..."
Felicia is asking why Wilson and fat Melvin survived, while Vonny has found a way to express her gratitude. He hurriedly took out his notebook from his cute mini school bag, then tore one paper from the last page, then took out a pen and wrote a sentence:
"Thank you so much for your help, Wilson!"
"It ... Because it's not nice to say it directly, just like that!"
After folding the paper with this simple sentence, Vonny handed it to Felicia who was beside her, whispering, "Felicia, help me.. Leave this paper to Wilson."
"Letter? Vonny ... What did you write for Wilson?"
The curious Felicia wanted to open the letter, but Vonny immediately stopped her, saying shyly, "No ... I just want to thank Wilson! You quickly help me leave it to him."
"All right! Vonny, I really don't know what happened to you today. Why do you keep losing focus just because of Wilson ... Today the mood of Old Man Kamto is not very good, I will have people hand him over ..."
As he said, he slipped the folded letter into the back table and whispered, "Help Wilson at the last table!"
As a result, like the usual delivery way in the classroom, the letters pass through one table after another. A “letter of thanks" handwritten by Vonny also reached Wilson's hand.
"Hey ... Wilson, this is from the front man ..."
Jackson, the vice-chairman of the class who was rather dark-skinned and sat in front of Wilson, threw a letter at Wilson's desk with an ugly look.
"Letter? For me? From whom ..."
Looking at the piece of paper torn from the notebook and the smell of it, Wilson asked.
"Don't know ... from the front ..."
Jackson did not pay much attention to Wilson, immediately turned to continue listening to the class. Instead Melvin exclaimed excitedly: "Don't .. earlier you recited the whole article looking too cool, there was a girl who immediately fell in love with you, you know, you know, so he sent this letter to declare his love?"
"Based on a fat boy, don't joke anymore. If memorizing difficult articles can make girls fall in love with me, have you not memorized the whole book long ago ..."
Wilson smiled, then opened the vaguely scented letter. Beside him, Fat Melvin poked his head to look at the contents of the letter.
At the time of opening the letter, the word that first entered their view was "Vonny" in a cute writing style.
"Vonny's? Yep! This, this ... This must be a love letter from Vonny to you ..."