老简是我朋友圈里,挺乏味的一个人。他唯一的爱好,就是邀三五知己喝酒。喝到七八分醉时,便开始发与他年龄不相称的车轱辘牢骚。两个月前,老简给我写了一封信。信是我们年轻时通信的样式,但没贴邮票、没盖邮戳,是快递公司送来的。信里说,老子因病提前隐退江湖了。你有空就来看看我。这话我根本不信。五十多岁的老简,话不投机,一掌能拍裂办公桌。他能有什么病?当是另有隐情。他在信里还说,为图清净,我和老伴住进了老街的祖屋。你来时就按地址寻吧。 Old Jane is my friend circle, very boring one. His only hobby is to invite three to five friends to drink. Drink drunk when drunk, they began to send his age unmatched car rip reel. Two months ago, Jane wrote me a letter. Letter is our style of communication at a young age, but no stamps, no postmark, is delivered by the courier company. The letter said, I advance due to illness retreat. Come see me when you have time. I do not believe these words. More than 50-year-old simple words, without speculation, palm can beat the desk. What disease can he have? In his letter, he also said that for the sake of clarity, my wife and I lived in the ancestral home of Old Street. Search by address when you come.